Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 199

Chapter 199 The paralyzed old lady was so angry that she stood up

He watched helplessly as the female ghost crawled in from the window and floated towards him.

Zion’s legs went limp, and he couldn’t remember his arrogant appearance just now.

He panicked: “Susie.! Susie!!”

The female ghost chattered, stretched out her pale fingers with red nails, and ruthlessly picked out a piece of his flesh.

At this moment, Zion felt that he was slapped hard!

Zion stared blankly at the front, Susie didn’t know when she climbed onto the sofa, and was stepping on him and slapping him left and right.

“Wake up!” Susie said, “Still awake? Beat you up!”

Zion still hasn’t recovered. I only felt something in my mouth, and subconsciously spit it out, but it turned out to be a sock.

Susie looked worried: “Is it a nightmare?”

Wade nodded: “I think he was able to fall asleep while playing games.”

It turned out that Zion fell asleep for some reason, and soon he struggled on the sofa, shouting: Susie, Susie.

No matter how Susie yelled, she couldn’t wake him up, and Zion had a tendency to bite his tongue more and more.Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

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The two were so frightened that they quickly shut his mouth, and Wade picked up the socks on the sofa in a hurry.

After stopping him from biting his tongue, Zion still couldn’t bark and started to twitch.

Susie was so anxious that she had to hit him.

Seeing that Susie wanted to hit me, Zion said angrily, “Why hit me!”

Susie said happily, “Are you awake?”

Wade said: “Didn’t you see that creepy look in your nightmare, like a ghost on your body.”

Zion gritted his teeth: “That can’t be slapped in the face!”

Wade snorted: “If you don’t slap your face, do you spank your butt? What kind of words are these?”

Susie nodded: “You didn’t wake up when you patted your arm, and you didn’t wake up when you scratched your arm, so I had to slap your face.”

Zion stared: “You have some personal grievances in it!”

Susie blinked innocently: “No, absolutely not!”

Zion caressed his swollen face and wanted to cry. This smelly girl is definitely taking the opportunity to retaliate.

Only then did he remember what he had just bitten into his mouth, and when he looked down, he found it was his stinky socks.

Wade immediately explained: “You can’t blame me for this. The situation was urgent. Who told you to throw your stinky socks on the sofa.”

Zion trembled slightly with anger.

Susie looked at him worriedly: “Are you okay? Do you want m✪ apply the medicine for you?”

Zion pointed at the door: “Get out! Who wants you to care? Don’t think I don’t know your little thoughts, so I just pretend to be pitiful, pitiful and coquettish, the whole family has to spoil you? Get out! This trick is on me It doesn’t work here, I feel sick when I see you!”