The Beastman of Transmigration

Mrs. King Kong probably knew the answer, so she pouted, and said helplessly: "Okay, tonight, I had to let go of the image of a lady on weekdays and love the boss of the orangutan who loves you."

"Please casually." Wang Meng didn't seem to take the safety of General Orangutan in his eyes, and said freely.

Looking at Wang Meng's gradually left back, Mrs. King Kong glanced at her, and a complex look shot in her eyes.

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At night. Outside the door of the phoenix nest dense.

Bang Bang ...

Listening to the severe sound of the secret room from time to time, the mouse said confused: "Big white cat, how do I think the movement of tonight seems a bit big?"

Wang Meng embarrassedly scratched his head, imagining the picture that may appear in the secret room, and said doubt: "This may be the boss's consciousness?"

At this time, the crocodile warriors walked in from behind and sent a series of Mars. "I think it might be alas, then snoring, then snoring, and then 嗷 ..."

Wang Meng and his mice looked at each other, and then looked at the crocodile strangely. He almost wanted to reach out and touch it to see if the guy was sick. Then he said confused and said, "I want to say, what do you want to express?"

Crocodile Warriors began to explain what it meant that she had sent a series of Mars before, and said, "That is, the boss said, you have been from me; then Mrs. King Kong said, don't want to; then the boss said, you call you a throat and no one cares about you without you.

Yes; then Mrs. King Kong said again, Yazi butterfly ~! "

The crowd outside the door locked his eyes on the crocodile. Then he said in unison: "I admire your imagination."

On weekdays, the Raptors who always have a serious expression on their faces can't help the curiosity in my heart, asking: "But why do you send a '嗷'?"

The crocodile said for a granted tone and said, "Isn't the orangutan called that?" It looked like everyone was saying a little. Is it necessary to be so fuss?

Wang Meng, "..."

Wang Meng was speechless in a moment, and he was really lucky to want to think with the crocodile in a parallel space.

For a moment, Wang Meng couldn't help telling them some omissions and said, "That. Everyone, I forgot to tell you something."

Pterosaur crossed his head and turned into a curious baby. Asked: "What is it?"

Wang Meng glanced at it and found that everyone seemed to be waiting for his answer, so he said sincerely: "That's it. Tonight. Mrs. King Kong may not cooperate very well ..."

The mouse immediately remembered that the last time the orangutan had a room with Mrs. King Kong and said, "You did not threaten her, tell her to cooperate with all the orders from the boss?"

"What threatened her?" Wang Meng looked at the mouse and asked.

"Uh, it seems to be too." The mouse's face froze, and then showed a slight expression, and then shouted loudly, "Ah ~! That's not to say.

Wang Meng rubbed his mind and the eyes of the crowd for a moment, and his voice said solidly: "It should be like this."

"Alas ..."

Wang Meng's words had just fallen. Crocodile Warriors sent a series of Mars again, which was shocked, causing everyone to throw away a lot of white eyes.

Wang Meng glanced at the crocodile and said, "What's wrong with you?"

The crocodile interpreted his Mars again and said, "I think, this time it should be like this, Mrs. King Kong said, you have never been from me; then the boss said, do not want to; then Mrs. King Kong says that no one cares about your throat and no one cares about it.

You; then the boss said again, Yaji Butterfly ~! "

Wang Meng heard the words, and couldn't help but thumbs up to the crocodile and said, "I found, you are just a genius."

"The prize." The crocodile arched his hands and accepted Wang Meng's "praise" without politely.

Wang Meng affirmed that for the crocodile warriors, the morals and personality are definitely extra things.

Everyone was looking at the moment, and then retreated one after another.

Wang Meng's confused question, "Hey, why are you gone?"

The mouse and warriors turned to speak, and said with compassion: "The kind Lord, please allow me to go back to the poor boss for a night."

"Me too!" Hua Bao said next.

"Same as above!" The crocodile said.

"Also above!" The pterosaur said another sentence.

"Ibid again!" The Raptors also said a word.

"..."

Wang Meng looked at the reaction of everyone, and his heart was clear. Obviously, they were afraid of the boss who had been wronged. The first time they went out of the customs, they vent their stomach with a stomach, so they hurriedly tightly pulled and left the scene in a hurry.

Helplessly shook his head, Wang Mengxin said, boss, it seems that your prestige is not as high as imagined, and his voice said indifferently: "Sad, since that, then I am finally‘ Ibid ’.”

Having said that, Wang Meng's figure also disappeared outside the door of the secret room.

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In the early morning, Wang Meng, who got up early, was walking around the Phoenix Nest, and saw Mrs. King Kong hurriedly left the door, so he stepped forward and asked, "Mrs. King Kong, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Mrs. King Kong glanced at Wang Meng with a strange look, and then left his sight without looking back.

After Mrs. King Kong left, in the field of vision, the face of the orangutan appeared closely, and almost made Wang Meng unable to recognize it. Although it was a mechanical body, the traces before the injury were still very obvious, especially in some places with convex and convex and convex and convex and convex.

Then, then

Wang Meng walked in before, and asked with a concern: "Boss, are you okay?" Then he looked at the orangutan for a while.

Looking at General Orangutan's original handsome face was rectified like the head of a animal that sacrificed the Buddha, Wang Meng's heart had a piece of sympathy and compassion.

For love, the sacrifice of the boss is indeed obvious to all. Wang Meng was puzzled. Why did Mrs. King Kong be moved?

General Orangutan pointed to the pig's head on his neck and asked, "Look, do I look okay?"

"It's okay, it's a little handsome than usual." Wang Mengning said with a serious look.

General Orangutan heard that his face sank, and his face could not be seen, but Wang Meng could feel it.

"Big White Cat ~!" General Orangutan's voice suddenly raised, yelled.

"Below!" Wang Meng hurriedly responded seriously.

"I ask you, what's going on with the Boss of King Kong? How could she ..." General Orangutan scanned the surroundings and saw the shadow of no other members, so he said lowly.

Although General Orangutan did not say the last few words, Wang Meng probably knew what he meant, and then followed him and said, "Why do you want to say, why do she resist?"

"Um."

General Orangutan gasped fiercely and hummed coldly, recalling the unforgettable stay with Mrs. King Kong last night, his body trembled involuntarily.