Chapter 4859：

A few minutes later, "Li Shao Eat Spicy Tiao" has quickly become the number one hot search.

The volume of topic reading is increasing rapidly at a rate of tens of thousands per second.

Many fans also posted pictures of the same spicy food with a dumbfounded look.

On a certain treasure, those merchants reacted even more quickly, and Li Shao launched the same hot strips at the fastest speed, and sales were gratifying.

Many merchants even buy out the goods directly.

The whole country sells spicy strips with joy.

But Ye Wuge, who was far away on the other side of the ocean, watched Xiao Moli biting a hot strip on the Internet looking like he was dead, clutching his stomach and laughing to the ground, unable to get up.

Sure enough, Xiao An'an never let him down in the whole thing about Xiao Moli.

Hahaha.

Jiayin stepped forward with a pack of spicy strips in his hand, and looked at him coolly, "Come and take pictures with me."

Ye Wuge...

Is this shooting yourself in the foot?

He pretends to be dead now, is it too late?

Over in S City, An Ziqi looked at the horrifying comments on the Internet, and her tears came out of her smiling little cat.

For a long time, Xiao Moli has always been a male **** who doesn't eat the fireworks in the hearts of those wife fans and girlfriend fans.

In the eyes of those people, it is estimated that Xiao Moli doesn't even use the toilet on weekdays.

It is a cold male **** who does not belong to the world, but belongs to the heavens.

All things that may damage the image of the male **** are absolutely impossible to happen.

Especially when eating spicy strips is something that corrupts the image of a male god, how could it be possible that Li Shao, who does not eat the fireworks in the world, appears on him?

But An Ziqi wanted to break their illusion.

Xiao Moli is a man, not a god.

He naturally needs to eat and drink Lazard, wash his face and sleep.

Besides, this is her husband.

Even if all those women do not like him, it's best for her to like it all by herself.

This kind of monopolistic desire is not the only thing Xiao Moli has.

An Ziqi used her naive way to declare to everyone that Xiao Moli belonged to her alone.

Xiao Moli looked at An Ziqi aggrievedly after eating the spicy strips, looking at death.

He really didn't know what was so delicious about the sweet, spicy, and oily, unhealthy things that would make his wife so worried.

An Ziqi raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corner of her eyes, and finally put down the kitten in her arms and rushed forward and gave him a big kiss on the lips.

Smiled and curled his eyes and said, "What a good boy, my husband, I love you~"

After receiving his wife's embrace, confession, and proactive kisses, Xiao Moli instantly felt that in fact, spicy strips were not that unpalatable, and he could still eat another box!

He unceremoniously reached out and hugged the little woman in his arms, sucked her lips, bit, kissed.

I just want to eat her whole body into my stomach.

An Ziqi had difficulty breathing after being kissed by him. After a while, she became dizzy and was pressed onto the bed by him for some reason.

And the clothes on his body, like a conjurer, were all stripped off by Xiao Moli at some point.

The magic skills he learned before were probably all used to study these.

Of course, Xiao Moli, the culprit kitten, will naturally not forget.

I threw it outside early, and now I can only scratch the door outside.

Even if An Ziqi is strong, it is impossible to stay awake at this juncture in the face of such things, and can only let Xiao Moli's flexible tongue and dishonest big hands do whatever they want.