Future of Interstellar: I Gave Birth to Cubs for Dinosaurs - Chapter 32
Sikong Miao’er was woken up early in the morning, and King West said that he would take him to the border town, but the problem was that Sikong Miao’er did not promise King West to go. He is relatively lazy to go back home. As long as there is something delicious and fun, it is okay to stay at home for half a year without going out. “Stop it! I still want to sleep!”
“How can you! Others are calling! You must be there! I want to show you my ability!” King West took the initiative to put on Sagong Miao’er, “You will definitely be fascinated by my sassy and heroic appearance. Yes! Don’t scream at that time, lest you will be greeted by the enemy, then you will be insecure.”
Sikong Miao’er raised his head obediently and asked King West to put on a T-shirt for himself, “Um…I don’t want it, I want to sleep.”
“Baby! Get up early and go to bed early for good health.”
After putting on his shirt, Sikong Miao rushed to King West and listened to the opponent’s mutter. His eyes were still closed, but he might feel that the opponent was too noisy. He grabbed the clothes of King West as if to warn him. Stop speaking out.
“Baby?” It is rare to call the other party “baby”, and Sagong Miao’er didn’t explode his hair, King West tried to yell again.
The annoying guy still refuses to stop! Sikong Miaoer decided to crumple the other party’s clothes. After kneading a few times, King West’s clothes finally became a ball of pickles.
“Baby, let go.” Clothes are not cheap!
It’s so annoying! Sagong Miao’er moved her little hand to slap a few times on King West’s face, making a noise. If others dared to treat King West in this way, King West could directly release the dinosaur coercion and **** the opponent to death, but when he met Sagong Miao, who was more powerful than himself, King West was persuaded. “Well, I won’t bother you anymore.”
Sikong Miaoer was sleeping comfortably, and she didn’t want to move. Sikong Miaoer was lying on her body. Of course King West couldn’t help but… should he set off to the border town?
When King West got up, Sagong Miao’er’s body was drawn down, the unhappy Sagong Miao’er went to grab the opponent again, this time the height just stopped on the pants and pocket, Sagong Miao’er unconsciously resorted to the long lost Five Yin White Bone Claws.
“Um!” King West, who lost the important part, looked sloppy. “Baby! Let go!”
“Also quarreling me! I hate it!” Sikong Miao’er squeezed two more vigorously. The injured little brother vowed to rise in this delicate touch, so he swelled. Sikong Miao’er couldn’t hold it with one hand. “What is it?” Sikong Miaoer opened her sleepy eyes a little, “Why do you put tofu in your pocket?” Isn’t it dirty?
“…Baby, let go first, okay.” King West rarely used a begging tone.
Sikong Miaoer got up, didn’t leave the place with his hand, and borrowed a bit of the ground, pressed it down there, and only listened to the scream of “Aw!”, King West bounced up.
Sikong Miao’er was taken aback, then looked at the place protected by the other party, spread his hands out in a daze and grabbed it. This action had obviously caused the shadow of King West, and King West shrank back.
“…” He seemed to understand something. Sikong Miaoer hid his hands behind his back and squeezed the sheets and rubbed them, “I’m sorry, are you okay?”
It’s rare that Sikong Miao’er was so concerned about him, and King West was a little embarrassed to say that he had a big reaction, but actually didn’t do anything. “I really want to kill you a little thing!” He pretended to be painful.
Sikong Miao’er was scared and wanted to send him to see a doctor. King West said it was too shameless. “Maybe this life has been so wasteful…what should I do?” The decadent Wester king caused Sikong Miao’er to be deeply guilty, “If there is anything I can help you, you can say it! I will help if I can help.”