C882 The Sand Sculpture of Armageddon

"Can I touch it?" one of the beauties suddenly asked.

Nong Mobai hesitated. After all, it wasn't Mu Sizheng! Being touched by someone's stomach or something like that, he still felt somewhat embarrassed.

"Don't push me too far."

Mu Sizheng slapped away the woman's hand and closed his eyes.

"You're so stingy, what's wrong with touching it?" The beauty mumbled, but she wasn't unhappy