Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 438


    788


    another trick, so he immediately opened all eight lollipops and licked each one.


    Then put it back on with a proud face.


    ?Vouchers


    Alex’s eyes widened: “Wow! Good guy! You did something I never dared to do, so shameless!”


    The cowardly ghost said: “Did you hear that? How shameless! It’s obvious that you insist on ying


    cards with us, and you won’t pay back the debt if you lose.”


    The unlucky ghost nced at ya Ghost and the others proudly, and he was ashamed, what’s the


    matter?


    If there are many lice, it will not itch, and if there are many debts, there will be no worries!


    ya Ghost who was about to “ask for debts” was speechless.


    They really wanted to grab the candy. The candy Susie gave was not only sweet, but also had other


    functions. Anyway, every time I ate it, I felt that my soul became more and more pure and powerful.


    But the unlucky ghost has already licked it… It is impossible to ask for it again.


    ya Ghost said: “You can’t afford it! Don’t y mahjong with us next time.”


    Several ghosts were making noise.


    Looking at the evil ghost who is so naive to death for a few candies, the hypocrite is very puzzled.


    Isn’t it just a candy, as for it.


    Susie looked at the hypocrite, yawned, and asked with interest: “You are


    12:46 D


    called a hypocrite! How did you die?”


    ya Ghost peeled off the sugar, and asked while eating, “What’s your name, and what’s your


    birthday.”


    The cowardly ghost knows the way: “Where do you live? How did you die?”


    Alex pped his wings suddenly: “Wait! Wait! Call Wade


    The hypocrite was speechless.


    Text content ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Susie did run to Wade, she’d gotten used to it.


    Every time Wade will record it in his notebook, as if he is inventing something.


    After a while Wade came.


    A group of ghosts and two children are sitting on a small bench waiting to hear the story, which makes


    the hypocrite a little confused.


    Wade nced at the hell camera, sure that the hypocrite is still there, and urged: “Hurry up, we have to


    pick up my brother and leave the hospital today!”


    Susie followed and urged: “Hurry up! After listening to the story, we have to pick up Zion and leave the


    hospital!”


    The hypocrite nced at the white-robed man farthest away, took a deep breath, and said, “I was born


    in the 1960s and died in the early 1990s.”


    While recording in the notebook, Wade asked, “How did you die?”


    He died in 1990, about 278 years have passed since now.


    The hypocrite continued: “I was killed by my neighbor’s widow…”


    ya Ghost came to his senses all of a sudden: “Huh? Widow? How did


    you… die? Let’s talk about it!”


    Just when ya Ghost was about to speak out, he stopped abruptly.


    The hypocrite was speechless.