C1222 One Slap to Death

"Hey, I overestimated you guys. You look like a big guy, but you're actually a useless pillow. You don't even have enough strength to tickle me!"

Ye Meng lowered his head to take a look. Wu Dazhou slapped his palm and shook his head. He sighed and said.

"What?"

The smile on Wu Dazhou's face froze when he heard the childish voice.

Chen Zimo and Liu Jingdong's proud expressions also stopped