After asking this question, Bao Bao looked thoughtfully at...the little boy's belly.
"...Look what I do! I can't get pregnant!"
The little boy had long since put aside his cold and silent style.
Oh, it turns out you can’t be pregnant!
The bag was relieved, and my little hands... continued to pick off the little boy's pants.
The little boy's face turned green, Baobao lowered his head, and his eyelashes were so long that he couldn't see her expression at all and didn't know what she was thinking.
...Why are you so determined?
The little boy said with a green face, "Speak!"
He didn't know what she was thinking, how could he stop the ball!
A certain ball has always been lazy, but today is the day to take care of the meaty guys!
Although the piece of meat in front of him is not meat...but he can help him move the meat!
So Baobao decided to be nice to him, and spoke in a cooperative manner, while removing the little boy's pants, he sang to the tune of "Throw the Handkerchief" -
"Pull it off, peel it off, peel off your pants~"
"Gently take off this piece of meat's pants, don't tell him~"
"Hurry up, take it off quickly, you can't take a shower until you've done it~"
Listening to the soft and soft milky voice that was still a little vague, I sang very calmly...
Little boy: "...Someone is coming!!!"
Get this rogue ball out!!!
The little boy's cry was so sad and angry... that a large group of people from Prince Jing's Mansion were summoned.
Faced with such a shocking scene, everyone expressed their opinions——
"Bao Bao, you sing so beautifully!"
"Yes, yes, one more song!"
A group of people applauded enthusiastically...
"..." He wants to leave the trap of Prince Jing's Mansion!!! No one can stop him!!!
The acupuncture points were still lit, but just like the time when he tried to escape before, the little boy focused his internal energy on his breathing, and used every opportunity of exhalation to let his internal energy hit the wall.
In this way, he can use the rebound force to bounce around the room...
Xiao Chenzi watched him banging around in the room, thoughtfully took out a bouncy ball and started playing with it...
Little boy: "..."
Invisible or invisible, he only focuses on one thing now - he wants to get out!
This is Bao Bao's meat... No, they mean, this is Bao Bao's person, so a group of people watched the show and no one took action.
But Baobao didn't seem to care about this at all. The little girl was able to seize the time and put all the cleaned meat back into the cabinet.
Then the little girl took out a long clothes-pole-like thing from the cabinet, kicked up her short legs, and got off the couch.
They knew this thing. It was a special bamboo pole used by Baobao to dry her bacon and ducks.
The little girl is carrying the bamboo pole and raising her hands majestically... piu!
Oops, I poked the wrong way. I’m sorry, little kid.
...You hooligan!!! The little boy who was poked in the butt blushed, feeling very sad and angry.
I'll poke again! I waved my fleshy little arm and poked at the little boy again.
"Hahahahaha..." The little boy couldn't help but laugh after being poked on his itchy flesh...
As soon as his breath relaxed, he fell from the air, pia! fell to the ground...
I continued to poke! Baobao puffed up his little face seriously and continued to poke him.
So...sometimes his butt is poked, and sometimes his flesh is tickled, the little boy can only tragically get angry and laugh...
I don’t know how long it took...the bag was finally stamped correctly...
He put the bamboo pole into the little boy's clothes and carried the bag like mutton skewers. The little boy who was strung on the bamboo pole went out...