Arrogant Snake King: Snake Concubine, give me a hug

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"Well, Mommy, if you stay with me, I won't be sad." The little radish demon wrapped Ling Xiaotu's fat hand in his arms, waving happily with one finger, playing in the pit.

But Ling Xiaotu didn't have the energy. Her squatting body dangled under the sway, as if the little radish demon had too much strength. "Are you using me to exercise your arm strength?" hand, pouted and complained.

The little radish demon stopped immediately, rubbing its head obediently against Ling Xiaotu's knee, whispering softly, "Mum~ I'm so happy, I'm so happy, I didn't mean it."

The little radish demon's voice was like that of a baby, and when she heard Ling Xiaotu's tone of blame, it softened a few degrees, "I'm sorry, Mommy~"

Ling Xiaotu has gotten used to the approach of this radish demon a lot.

But apparently the title 'Mommy' is inappropriate for Ling Xiaotu, a 16-year-old girl. She nodded, comforted the sad little radish demon, and asked amusedly, "Why do you call me Mommy>

Even if it is a plant, it should have its own mommy?

The little radish monster looked at Ling Xiaotu with shining eyes, as if this question had been asked to the bottom of its heart, "You are my mommy!"

Two red clouds flew up on its white face, "It's the first time I saw Mommy, so I knew it in my heart!"

The little radish demon said the word 'recognized' with extra force, as if it had already decided to stay by Ling Xiaotu's side for the rest of its life.

It looks like a sensitive, fragile, and easily hurt little baby.

"It looks like this, but I'm really not your mommy." Ling Xiaotu's voice was soft>

After finishing speaking, she also felt that this cute little radish demon was pitiful, so she stepped forward and fiddled with the small curly leaves on its forehead, and then stroked its soft head.

Such a simple action immediately made the little radish demon's eyes red, and tears filled its black eyes. It whimpered, and quickly covered its tender white face with two fat little hands.

"Why are you crying?" Ling Xiaotu hurried over, and the warm and concerned voice came along with the breath from the corner of her lips, which made the little radish demon feel even more sad.

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