Bibi Dong was so ashamed and angry that he threw Wang Jin onto the bed and said, "Xue'er, don't listen to him talking nonsense. This guy has a lot of bad water and will take advantage of me."

Qian Renxue chuckled a few times and said excitedly: "He is still a baby now, so it's normal for him to drink milk. Sister Dong'er, just feed him."

As she said that, she quickly pulled a stool over, sat in front of Bibidong, looking at Bibidong with her head raised, looking like a curious baby.

Seeing that Bibidong was not moving, Qian Renxue urged: "Hurry, don't starve Brother Jin."

Wang Jin and Bibi Dong were stunned.

If Wang Jin was a normal baby, it would be nothing to look at this kind of thing.

But he is not. He and Bibi Dong have a serious relationship. How can we observe such a thing?

One is to drink and the other is to eat.

One is to fill your stomach, and the other is to satisfy a certain desire, which is different in nature.

"Okay, you damn girl, your courage is getting fatter and fatter." Bibidong rolled up his sleeves and pretended to be fierce, and was about to twist Qian Renxue's ears.

Qian Renxue jumped up from the stool, stepped back quickly, and then hit Wang Jin with his butt.

Qian Renxue was startled, and with a whisper, she turned around and found that Wang Jin had left his body. She immediately said dissatisfied: "Brother Jin, why did your soul come out again? It's a big jump."

Wang Jin twisted her ears and said viciously: "You little girl are getting more and more restless, so you have to be punished."

Qian Renxue screamed in pain, and finally begged for mercy pitifully, saying, "I know I'm wrong. I don't want to see you drink milk anymore. Brother Jin, please let me go."

Wang Jin then let go and said, "You can go back and spend more time practicing, and don't eavesdrop on things that are not suitable for children all day long."

Qian Renxue spitted out her pink little tongue, sat on the bed, hugged Wang Jin's body, and said:

"I just told my grandfather that I will live here in the future to take care of you as a child."

Bibidong said laughing and crying: "Shuo Xue'er, don't you need your care."

"Okay." Qian Renxue no longer insisted.

She was just joking.

She looked down at the little Wang Jin in her arms, very curious, especially when her eyes fell on Wang Jin's body, she always had the urge to do it.

"Is this what men do bad things? That's it."

She muttered, but couldn't help it, and she bounced her fingers for a moment.

Hiss... Wang Jin's soul couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Although his soul is out of his body, his soul has been closely linked to the body, and the feeling of the body can be transmitted to his soul.

Bibidong was also shocked by Qian Renxue's actions and hurriedly snatched Wang Jin's little body over.

Qian Renxue realized that she had done something wrong, so she stood up with a blushing face, stepped apart with two long legs, and ran out quickly.

While running, he shouted: "Brother Jin, I know I'm wrong, I'm sorry."

She left the room, jumped down from the second floor, and soon disappeared here, obviously because she was afraid that Wang Jin would punish her.

Wang Jin looked at Qian Renxue's figure, shook his head and smiled, and said, "This girl..."

As soon as he turned around, the smile on his face froze because Bibidong was gently stroking his body.

Bibi Dong gently rubbed Qian Renxue's place he had just bounced, and asked with concern: "Brother Jin, does it still hurt?"

Wang Jin's soul rolled his throat and said, "No... it doesn't hurt, it's quite comfortable."

Bibidong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, stopped, and said, "Fortunately, it's good that it's not broken."

Wang Jin sat down next to Bibidong and said laughing and crying: "This thing is not so easy to break. He hasn't completed his mission yet."

"What mission?" Bibidong asked in a daze.

Wang Jin whispered in Bibidong's ear. Bibidong's pretty face instantly turned red, hot, and glared at Wang Jin.

Wang Jin laughed, his soul drilled back to his body, and his chubby hands unbuttoned the buttons in front of him.

Bibidong patted his hand, but failed to pat it off, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Wang Jin's clear eyes were filled with innocence and said, "My wife, I'm hungry for my husband."

"Get out! I can't feed you." Bibidong cursed and pushed Wang Jin powerlessly, but still couldn't push it away.

...

About ten minutes later, the maid's respectful shout came from outside.

"The Pope's crown, the servants have brought milk and food, and the clothes of His Highness the Son."

Bibi Dongmeng was so weak that he was shocked. He instantly gained strength. He was not afraid of falling Wang Jin, so he threw him to the side.

She quickly fastened her buttons, tidied up her clothes, took a few deep breaths, calmed down her agitation, coughed twice, and said majestic:

"Put things on the first floor and exit immediately."

"OK."

The maid put down her food and left quickly.

Bibidong then turned around, glanced at Wang Jin, and said, "It's all your fault. I almost made my image lose my mind."

Wang Jin wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Outside, you are the noble female pope who everyone worships. Inside, you are my little wife of Wang Jin."

Bibi Dong gave Wang Jin a blank look, and didn't want to pay attention to this teasing guy anymore. He twisted his sexy waist and walked downstairs, leaving only Wang Jin with a beautiful back that coexists with slimness and plumpness.

Wang Jin turned over and got out of bed, his movements became more and more flowing, and he became more and more familiar with this body.

This body contains huge vitality, which makes his physical strength different from ordinary people, and is as good as a ferocious beast cub.

Moreover, he found that his power seemed to be a little bigger than when he was born.

This shows that his power is automatically increasing.

Even if he doesn't practice, he will be much better than other children when he is six years old.

"When my body has practiced the Immortal Death Devouring Heaven, and my body has achieved cultivation, it is no problem to fly over the eaves and walls. Then no one will regard me as a monster, right?" Wang Jin thought to himself.

He imagined that a one-year-old baby would probably shock the chins of a group of people when he was flying over the eaves and walking on the walls.

Wang Jin's legs were too short, and the steps on the stairs were longer than his legs. Helplessly, he jumped down one after another.

Bibi Dong was having a meal on the first floor below, and he glanced at Wang Jin from time to time, without any intention of helping.

Wang Jin went downstairs and came to the chair, crawling with his arms and legs, trying to climb onto the chair.

Bibidong was holding back his laughter, his delicate body trembled, and he almost couldn't help laughing loudly.

Wang Jin was annoyed. This little body was too inconvenient. Not only could he not be able to do anything with Bibidong, but he was even so difficult to have a meal.

He jumped hard and jumped onto the chair, but he was sad to find that his head was not as tall as the dining table.

Puchi... Bibidong finally couldn't help it, and he squirted out a mouthful of rice, making the branches tremble with laughter.

"Just laugh, you will know how powerful you are to be a husband at night." Wang Jin glared at Bibidong fiercely.

Bibidong turned his head to look at Wang Jin. Wang Jin's self-deprecating fierce expression seemed so cute to Bibidong. Even the threatening words sounded silly and were completely scary.

Bibi Dong's body trembled even more violently.

Wang Jin also realized this problem and turned his head and didn't want to pay attention to Bibidong.

He bent his legs slightly, jumped hard, and jumped directly onto the dining table, sat in front of several plates that were not smaller than his body, picked up the dishes and stuffed them into his mouth.

He already had teeth in his mouth, so it was not difficult to eat these dishes.

He was indeed hungry, and after he had a body, he felt the long-lost feeling of hunger.

Seeing that Wang Jin was so unhygienic, Bibi Dong knocked over with chopsticks and hit Wang Jin's white and tender little hand.

"This is your food." Bibidong said, pushing a large bowl of fresh human milk in front of Wang Jin.
Chapter completed!