The tyrant's sweet pet petite bag

Chapter 102 If you don't let me play again, I will send you blades! (to the author)
He couldn't hold back and added another sentence: "If there are still people who bully you...... come to me next time."

"Yeah~" Chacha was so happy, she rubbed her fat face against Chonghan's palm several times.

The warmth of the palm spread through his whole body like a tingling electric current, and he stood stiffly in the severe cold.

When Zhong Yan was also squatting down to rub against each other, he realized something was wrong.

Shit, did the second brother contract all the plots of the hero saving the beauty?Then what's the point of his existence?
In front of other people, he wouldn't care about anything, but now in front of Sister Chacha, doesn't he want to lose face?

"Deducting all the pocket money is not as important as losing face in front of Sister Chacha", Zhongyan is determined to regain his heroic image!
No, I made a mistake and said it again, it is a "big hero"!
"Second brother, don't underestimate me. I also have the ability to protect my sister. Last time I defeated He Anjia, that bad bitch. Think about it. He Anjia even defeated the prince. I defeated He Anjia again, how powerful I am, so it's absolutely fine for me to protect my sister."

After Chong Yan finished speaking, his face was overwhelmed by "Praise me, praise me".

Chong Leng laughed, exposing him mercilessly: "That's because He Anjia didn't attack the prince's bear."

Reborn: "..."

Chonghan: "I didn't kiss him either."

Reborn: "..."

Chong Han: "Also, Father has already bestowed marriage to you and He Anjia, and when Father seals your title and establishes your own palace, He Anjia will pass by, so you should be more friendly to your future princess." , so as not to affect the relationship between husband and wife in the future."

Re-yan: "!!!" Who the hell wants to talk about the relationship between husband and wife with that bad bitch!

The daughter-in-law he wants in his heart is like a younger sister, okay?
Murong Ying: If you don't let me play again, I will send you blades! (to the author)
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Chacha's brain is bubbling, husband and wife...husband and wife...husband and wife lung slices!
Hey, today is also a day when my head is occupied by strange knowledge.

"Grumble~"

The two pigeons stared down at the little belly that was calling.

Chacha didn't understand, so she blinked her eyes, and wanted to lift up her skirt to give the pigeons a healthy stomach, but because she remembered what her father told her, Xiaopang touched the stomach twice with her hands, and her eyes were extremely wronged : "Hungry~~"

It's really wronged to be hungry, Chacha said that she couldn't stand such wronged, woo~
Carrying two food boxes from the imperial dining room, the three formed a small group and sat down in a pavilion in the back mountain where no one passed by and the surrounding scenery was pleasant.

Chacha sat upright, and the impatience in her heart had long since turned into a haha ​​of hating iron and steel, dripping from the corner of her mouth.

The food was placed on the table drawer by drawer, and the three started to move.

Chew slowly in the severe cold, eat and eat when you are hungry again, and inhale tea tea like a little squirrel.

Everyone has their own tastes, but the one that stands out the most is Chacha's cheeks, which look like they have been added with a motor. When Chonghan feels like eating, he eats with Chacha's food, and he has an appetite for dishes that he doesn't usually like.

Sister, what a magical species.

Before he knew it, he ate an extra bowl of rice than usual.

After eating and drinking enough, Chongyan lay down on the bench, Chacha lay on Chongyan's stomach, and both of them raised Erlang's legs (little fat legs): "Shuang~"

Chong Han silently took out his homework: "..."

(End of this chapter)