Tyrant love: little stunner, I want you

After hearing Dugu Haoyu's words, he immediately said anxiously.

"Ninth Prince, please return the things to the servant!"

Feng Xiaojiu spoke, her brows were full of anxiety.

However, the more anxious Feng Xiaojiu looked, the more Dugu Haoyu didn't want to return it to her.

Because what he wanted to see the most was the anxious look of this little eunuch, and he liked it when he saw it!

Thinking of this, Dugu Haoyu immediately raised Fengling and Xin, and said with a smile.

"Haha, if you want it, get it yourself!"

Hearing Dugu Haoyu's words, Feng Xiaojiu was furious.

Knowing that he definitely did it on purpose, didn't he just rely on himself to be a little taller than her! ?

Thinking of this, Feng Xiaojiu was annoyed.

Immediately, without even thinking about it, he walked towards Dugu Haoyu.

When he came in front of Dugu Haoyu, Dugu Haoyu still held the wind chime and letter high.

Seeing this, Feng Xiaojiu frowned immediately with her pretty brows.

She usually doesn't pay much attention, but now, standing in front of Dugu Haoyu, Feng Xiaojiu realizes that this stinky kid is taller than herself.

Obviously only fourteen or fifteen years old, but now, he is actually 1.7 meters tall.

How embarrassing is this for her who is only 1.6 meters! ?

Now, Dugu Haoyu held up her wind chime and letter high, even if Feng Xiaojiu stretched her arms and legs, she still couldn't catch her.

Seeing this, Dugu Haoyu couldn't help laughing.

"Haha, are you a man, you are so short!?"

Hearing Dugu Haoyu's ridicule, Feng Xiaojiu spoke without losing her tongue.

"Lord Nine, slaves are not men in the first place!"

Feng Xiaojiu told the truth, she was not a man!It's just a copycat version of the little eunuch!

Of course, she wouldn't say that.

Now, Feng Xiaojiu stood on her toes, trying to get back what belonged to her.

And Dugu Haoyu was even more unwilling to return the things in his hands to Feng Xiaojiu after being stalked by Feng Xiaojiu.

With his lips parted, he laughed.

"Haha, come and get it! You short winter melon!"

"Forehead……"

Hearing Dugu Haoyu's words, the corners of Feng Xiaojiu's mouth twitched, and she roared wildly in her heart.

Your sister is the dwarf melon, and your whole family is a dwarf melon!

Feng Xiaojiu was angry in her heart, when she saw Dugu Haoyu's unbeatable smile again, she suddenly thought of it.

Her beautiful eyes flickered for a moment, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly. Immediately, Feng Xiaojiu jumped up vigorously, and stretched out her hand precisely towards Dugu Haoyu's raised big hand.

In the end, Feng Xiaojiu not only managed to get back her wind chime, but also stomped on Dugu Haoyu hard on purpose when she jumped down.

Suddenly, a sound like killing a pig came out of Dugu Haoyu's mouth.

"Aww, my feet, my feet hurt so much..."

Dugu Haoyu exclaimed, while hugging his foot that was hurt by the trampling, he yelled at Feng Xiaojiu.

"You dead slave, you are so bold, you dare to step on me!?"

Dugu Haoyu roared angrily, like an angry little lion.

That handsome face, with its facial features wrinkled together because of the pain, is especially funny!

Compared to the howling Dugu Haoyu, Feng Xiaojiu lowered her head and closed her eyes immediately after taking back her own things, and said submissively.

"Ninth Prince, please forgive me, the slave didn't do it on purpose!"

Not on purpose, but on purpose!

At the end, Feng Xiaojiu added this sentence in her heart.