Sir Ares, Goodnight

The man wore a windbreaker. His tall and splendid body coupled with his fair face made him look extremely youthful.

There was a beautiful young lady standing next to the man. She wore sunglasses, hip-hop braids, wide-leg pants, and a tight-fitting cropped top. She looked very much like a rebellious girl.

Zayne stared speechlessly at the young couple and praised them lazily. "The pretty boy looks really good. Apart from that wife-pampering demon, he's the second most handsome man I've ever seen." As soon as his voice fell, the young couple walked up to Zayne. He immediately sensed an intimidating aura surging forth.

"What are you trying to do?" Zayne dragged Josephine behind him and stood forward. "All I did was call you a pretty boy, no? What's wrong? I can't call you a pretty boy?"

"Take a good look at who I am." Jay pointed at his nose.

The familiar voice left Zayne completely stupefied. "F*ck me. It's you?"

He then shifted his gaze to Angeline. "So this pretty

lady right here is my sister?"

Angeline placed her smooth and fair hands on Zayne's shoulder before dancing a sexy pole dance around Zayne.

the usually gentle and amiable Angeline, they

Angeline, I can dance with you. When you stand next to him, this elegant dance will only turn into a

Zayne was infuriated.

finally knew why Jay chose to make a stop

in order to

they could avoid attracting

each of them, Zayne and the rest went in to alter their appearance as

stopover, Jay and his group set off to the last destination-the northern county town border, Peace Blossom

In order to keep their identities hidden, Jay had reminded Grayson and the rest before boarding the plane. "This is a direct flight t o Peace Blossom County, so Doomsday's members might

close they were to danger. Zayne was so frightened that he quickly hugged Josephine tightly, nearly

laughed and pointed out. "You're a man,

stepped away from

said, "You're probably better off reincarnated

him." Don't be afraid, I will protect

a fight or flight response in the face of danger. This is a conditioned reflex in all unicellular organisms. What's so funny

the plane, passengers started