Arrogant Snake King: Snake Concubine, give me a hug

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Ling Xiaotu got up, lowered her head and took off her coat to go to the bathroom.

As soon as she got up, Xuanyuan Han tightly grabbed the corner of her skirt and did not let go.

A pair of watery grape eyes stared at her, and then looked down at the clothes in the palm of her hand, pitifully.

This little guy, what do you want to do,,,,,,[

She is going to take a bath, why is she pulling on her clothes,,,,,, and not letting go.

Does it mean you want to have a bath with her?

Ling Xiaotu looked back at the skirt, and wanted to tear it off, but the little guy grabbed her sleeves and tried as hard as she could, but didn't let go.

He looked at her eagerly.

But why,,,,,,

Xuanyuan Xuantian also pulled up one end of her clothes.

One big and one small, a tug of war.

The father does not let the son, and the son does not show weakness.

finally,,,,,

Ling Xiaotu's gorgeous sleeves made a 'hissing' sound.

The skirt was scrapped immediately.

Xuanyuan Xuantian was also taken aback, he didn't expect this little guy to be as strong as a calf at such a young age...

Ling Xiaotu shook her head, thinking it was funny.

It's really not that the whole family does not enter the door.

Like his father, he likes to tear people's clothes,,,,,,

Xuanyuan Han, who snatched Xuanyuan Xuantian away, waved his hand happily, holding the torn sleeve, shaking his head, and pouring...

This little pig will eat anything!

Ling Xiaotu stretched out her hand to grab the clothes in Xiao Budian's hand, but she hadn't let go yet...

Xuanyuanhan looked up at her, and as soon as he kicked his feet, he was ready to cry. [

As soon as Ling Xiaotu let go, she let go.

As if nothing happened, he stuffed the torn sleeve into his mouth again.

She stretched out her hand again,,,,,, he twisted his face, and pouted again.

Hey, little rascal.

After doing this two or three times, Xuanyuanhan didn't bother to cry anymore, thinking that Ling Xiaotu didn't dare to take it forcefully.

He treated the broken sleeve in his hand like a treasure, and played with it on his own.

As long as Ling Xiaotu made a move, he would hum and chirp to show his ownership.

What a child.

Ling Xiaotu couldn't help but looked at Xuanyuan Xuantian.

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