The intermittent sobbing sounds of the little carrot demon came from the yard. It rubbed its black eyes with tears falling down and squatted in the small pit, like a little angel who had been bullied by the devil. It was so pitiful~
Ling Xiaotu was most afraid of others crying, let alone the lolling carrot head in front of her. She had no choice but to make a shushing gesture and said helplessly,
"Okay, don't cry. I didn't say I don't want you."
The yard immediately became quiet. The little carrot demon who was crying before raised its little face, its sobbing voice was still a little trembling, and it licked its lips, [
"Mommy, what did you say?"
Ling Xiaotu didn't want to make it cry anymore, so she could only sigh softly as if she had mistakenly boarded a pirate ship.
"I've been defeated by you, can't I just take it for granted?"
Ling Xiaotu pulled the grass at her feet in frustration.
It's dark now. Not only has she been raped by humans and beasts, but she also has to live as an underage banshee with a plant-based baby within the sphere of influence of a certain demon.,,,
What's even more terrifying is that this doll is a prehistoric monster that's older than herself.
Ignoring Ling Xiaotu's sad look, the little carrot demon immediately burst into laughter, put on a harmless smile, and shouted happily,
"Long live! Mommy! Long live!"
"Okay~Okay~" Ling Xiaotu covered the beating nerves on his forehead and held down the little carrot demon that was jumping happily.
"I'm going to do my own thing now." Ling Xiaotu stood up and waved to the little carrot demon who was still in a happy state.
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She walked to the living room, made a pot of fruit tea, and sat on the sofa to taste it slowly.
My head is completely empty, and my body feels lazy as if I haven't gotten enough sleep.
Looking at the clock, it was already noon. There was a sound outside the door. Xuanyuan Xuantian was back?
So early?
Ling Xiaotu turned around hesitantly.
The person who came turned out to be Hong Lian. She was wearing a fiery red knee-length fox fur coat and carrying a large designer bag in her hand.
Heavy makeup, colorful, arrogant, luxurious!
Ling Xiaotu smiled sweetly at her. It was Ling Xiaotu's habit to smile to everyone.[
She put down the tea cup she had not taken a few sips from, and felt her stomach was a little bloated. It was strange that a few sips of water actually filled her up.