A is in StarCraft, just disembarked from the Zerg Prince spaceship.

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While the Crown Princess was away, the Crown Prince planned to dig holes and bury all the rocking horses, hammocks, and trampolines in the courtyard that no one else could see.

That perverted Crown Princess, what kind of shameful things is she doing?

Bamba accepted the order and went out to dig a hole, working hard.

The Crown Prince sat on the sofa in front of the French windows for a long time, but finally jumped up and decided to personally destroy the evidence!

"Dig faster, dig faster!" the Crown Prince urged Bambo, who was sweating profusely.

"yes!"

Bambo wielded a shovel and dug the soil with all his might.

The turf on the ground was torn up, and the excavated soil was piled up into a small hill, creating a large pit with a diameter of two meters and a depth of two meters.

The Crown Prince visually estimated the volume: "Alright, alright, that's about enough. Come out now."

After Bamba came out, the Crown Prince kicked the Rainbow Wooden Horse over! The horse's head fell off and rolled into the newly dug pit.

"You wicked Crown Princess! You wicked Crown Princess! You wicked Crown Princess!"

The Crown Prince cursed and stomped his feet furiously! Crack! Crack! Crack! The wooden horse was crushed into pieces by the Crown Prince, and his white military boots were covered in mud.

There were also swings and hammocks, damn it!

"Aaaaaaahh ...

Under the immense force of the Crown Prince tearing apart the starship, the trampoline springs shattered with a "pop" and bounced away, which Bambo ran to retrieve. The Crown Prince continued to tear apart the support structure with a ferocious expression.

The fragments rained down on the bottom of the pit.

Bambo packed the ropes and other things inside as well.

The Crown Prince, looking refreshed, ordered, "Bury it deeper."

Bambo then laboriously filled the pit, and the soil poured in like a waterfall.

The Crown Prince watched with satisfaction as the evidence of the Crown Princess's crimes was buried in the pit.

Ha, what a toy! Go to hell!

After filling the hole, Bamba tamped the ground down.

The smart home system watched as the two insects wreaked havoc on the yard, hesitant to speak, wanting to say something but holding back, not daring to utter a sound.

Then, after the two of them finished burying the grass, they quietly sent a housekeeping robot to cover it back up, and the intelligent sprinkler system was activated to wash away the trembling dirt on the grass leaves.

Will this patch of grass die? Poor thing.

"Your Highness, it's done!" Bambo handed over the forged planting records.

They didn't do anything, they just changed the turf.

Lan kicked a piece of spring that had slipped through the net into the nearby bushes with satisfaction.

The roses in the flower bed are still bare, but who says they're not pretty when they're bare?

Clean!

Ah, that feels good.

What disgusting things did the Crown Princess do before?

"Remember, keep the same story. When the Crown Princess returns and asks where the things went, just say you don't know," the Crown Prince instructed.

"Yes, Your Highness!"

He took off his military boots and handed them to Bambo to clean. The Crown Prince swaggered into the house in his slippers and collapsed onto the sofa in front of the French windows.

It's quiet now, and the view is clear.

The scene the Crown Princess set up before was so gruesome that just looking at it felt like my eyes were being raped.

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The Crown Prince sank into the sofa to sunbathe, getting as warm as a melting ice cream.

Long silver hair cascaded down the carpet, and her hand rested on the polar bear on the carpet.

Five steps away, the little dog emperor crept around furtively.

The small, hot paws left plum blossom-shaped claw marks on the floor, the marks gradually moving closer to the Crown Prince.

The little dog emperor tucked in its paws and slid along its belly.

As long as it lies low enough, it won't be noticed.

Its belly brushed against the carpet's soft texture, it climbed past the polar bear blocking its path, and stopped half a meter away from the blue, drooping fingertips. The tip of its tail lightly patted the ground, stirring up a wisp of fur.

It sheds; huskies shed all year round.

Lan glanced at the dog's ears out of the corner of her eye, and let out a cold snort.

The little dog emperor immediately sat up straight and lowered its body. Its paws brushed against the oak floor, picking up three grains of sand from the yard, and it gave a reproachful look.

You brought soil in here, man.

Luckily, the dog found it.

Say thank you to the dog!

"Go away." Lan poked the dog's belly with her toe.

The dog was furious. It grabbed his ankle with its paws and pressed its mouth against his skin, as if to bite him.

Blue's feet didn't move: "You dare."

The little dog emperor paused.

...It dares not.

Enough! A wise man submits to circumstances.

The little dog emperor let go.

The Crown Prince withdrew his foot with satisfaction and continued to lounge on the sofa, basking in the sun.

The Crown Prince is the most arrogant. You're just a lowly dog, pshaw.

The little dog Emperor lay down next to the polar bear, its front paws crossed, its chin resting on the back of its paws, its icy blue eyes rising and falling with the polar bear's breath.

Are you asleep? It doesn't seem so.

Are you asleep? It seems not.

Are you asleep? It seems so!

The puppy tentatively lay down beside the blue paws, rubbing against them.

The puppy's paw pads opened like flowers, gently pressing against the side of the blue slipper.

The puppy's body temperature is higher than a human's, like a hot taro stuck to cold milk tea.

Hmph, those little puppies really need someone to keep them company.

"How dare you!" Lan suddenly snorted a threat through her nose.

The little dog emperor raised its head and let out a defiant howl: "Awooooo!"

Humans! This dog is going to sue you for abusing a puppy!

"What are you yelling about? I don't understand. If you're so capable, try speaking human language."

"Awoooo ...

The little dog, though small, had a really loud voice. The Crown Prince reached down and scooped it up.

The puppy emperor rolled over, revealing his milky white belly, his four paws pointing upwards, exposing his pink paw pads, and his blue eyes looked at him defiantly.

It was about the same size as the little Ruby that stayed in Lyrnia, but it wasn't as fat or as soft as the little Ruby.

Lan held it up and rubbed it; its fur was so thick.

The little dog Emperor paddled in the air with all four paws dangling, his tail wrapped around his wrist as a seatbelt.

His face finally stopped having that smug look; he grinned and stuck out his tongue.

Human, this little dog emperor is willing to reluctantly play with you for a while.

Blue's fingertips sank into the dog's belly fur, like poking into a freshly baked soufflé. The 39°C heat penetrated the white fur, burning his palm.

Wow, a hand warmer.

The little Ruby Beast was left behind in the Zerg and not brought over. The true scumbag Zerg Crown Prince, who had found a substitute, felt no remorse whatsoever. He rubbed the puppy's high body temperature and thought the dog was quite cute.

My stomach is rumbling.

Don't doubt it, it's not his belly, it's the puppy's belly.

Lan pinched the dog's ears into a bow: "Hey, are you hungry?"

The dog emperor turned over and revealed his belly: Human, you've finally found out.

There's no food left in the feeder.

If no one feeds the dogs, they will starve to death.

Lan took the puppy with her to feed him.

The smart home system located the opened dog food bag. Blue squatted in front of the automatic feeder, checking the portion: "What? Only 100 grams of dog food per meal? Is the Crown Princess trying to starve you?"

Modify the program: "Double the amount for every meal from now on!"

The little dog emperor immediately looked up at him.

What? Double the dog food? What kind of family is this? Are they fed up with their lives?

Lan patted it: "I have money. I'll give you beef this afternoon, big chunks of it."

"My new white-haired owner is a tycoon?" The little dog emperor stared at him in shock.

Has the irresponsible owner hooked up with a rich woman? Are the dog's days numbered?

The dog's paw accurately struck the confirmation button, and double the amount of grain gushed out of the granary.

So much food, forgive this world for a second.

The little dog emperor buried his head in the food bowl.

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The little emperor and the little dog emperor have made peace.

The little emperor became the new provider of food and clothing for the little dog emperor, and the little dog emperor's belly became the little emperor's foot warmer.

Bamba served two drinks: one for the insects and one for the dog.

The Crown Prince's drink was mixed with milk tea, but the puppy couldn't drink tea, so it drank pure milk.

Both the insect and the dog enjoyed their drink.

The little dog emperor is finally living a normal pet life. It's hilarious! He lies down on his parents' feet and wags his tail more enthusiastically than anyone else.

The crown prince's feet sank into the puppy's soft fur, which was warm and cozy.

Isn't this better than the Crown Princess warming her feet?

And they're not afraid of being bitten.

It's decided, the Crown Princess has fallen out of favor, he's going to sleep with the puppy tonight.