C389 Tiger dying

When Chen Baihu was covered by the pillow, he only had one thought.

F * ck me? The pillow these days was already so awesome?! It was actually airless!

If I were to know which shop sold this pillow from, I might as well burn his shop …

"Why the f * * k aren't you dead yet …" Why aren't you dead yet … "Damn it..."

Gui Rong kept pressing down on the pillow