After being tricked by the bag, the little boy avoided the bag for several days.
...Because now Bao Bao can not only dig holes, but also kiss him.
Until he finds a way to stop himself from blushing... the little boy is not even ready to see his bag.
Although he refused to admit that it was because of this... and he definitely refused to admit that he would blush.
So he spent his time in the dungeon, personally interrogating the intruders every day.
But those people had obviously received special training. Although their martial arts skills were not worth mentioning to a little boy, they were very strict with their mouths. No matter how they were interrogated, they gritted their teeth and remained silent.
Everyone from the Demon Cult searched them carefully and found nothing on them that could prove their identities.
I went out and asked around, and it was indeed not that they were busy raising pigs recently and ignored the news in the world.
Rather, these people just appeared out of nowhere, and there were no rumors about them in the world before.
Such a weird and mysterious sect, for some unknown reason, had the idea of packing the bag, which made the little boy very uneasy.
He had been depressed these past few days, but his subordinate A still passed by silently behind him, "Master... the Prince Jing's Mansion you mentioned where Miss Xiran grew up... isn't there a group of god-like masters in extracting confessions?"
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Subordinate B also cooperated, "Yes, then Miss Xiran must be used to people around her having such abilities."
"You can't force a confession. Don't you think Miss Xiran will look down on you?" This is bodyguard C who is joining in the fun.
The little boy's face became darker and darker...
He...he will work hard!
He is still young, and there is still room for improvement! He will grow up to be as powerful as all the weirdos in Prince Jing's palace!
...It’s so difficult to be the son-in-law of Prince Jing’s palace.
As the leader of the Demon Cult, you feel so stressed...
The little boy wanted to work hard and was willing to work hard, but he couldn't think of a good interrogation method for the moment.
He became angry with himself and simply stopped leaving the dungeon, staring directly at the group of intruders every day.
On the second day...the bag actually found itself.
The little girl has short legs. Although she walks very gracefully and looks good, her short legs... her footsteps still sound much more delicate than those of an adult.
So as soon as she walked in the door, the little boy knew it was her.
The little boy's face turned red. He quickly pretended to take something from his pocket, and secretly arranged his clothes and straightened his hair.
After that, I practiced it many times by myself in front of the mirror, looking at the most elegant and beautiful sitting posture, looking forward with a deep and handsome face.
It's a pity...it seems like his appearance was in vain.
Baobao came to him, moved a small chair and sat down, then... took out a pack of pickled pepper chicken feet and started nibbling obediently.
...without even looking at the little boy.
The little boy was angry, and his face darkened, "You... you don't look at me, why do you still come to me to eat?!"
Bao Bao didn't say anything, just looked at him deeply.
While watching, she kept her little mouth closed delicately and continued to nibble on her chicken feet. Her little face swelled up and down, like a little bun that had just been released from the cage and was still breathing and steaming. It was so cute.
The little boy's face turned red again, and he immediately turned away, "Humph!"
Bao Bao obediently finished nibbling on a chicken claw, wiped his hands and mouth, and slowly took a sip of the iced watermelon juice he brought from Prince Jing's Mansion, and then said, "Because I like you!"
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