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"Huh~"
A certain Sisi, who had escaped the spanking disaster, no longer dared to talk nonsense, sat obediently beside Helian Nie, and exhaled softly.
"Your Majesty, this is what you want,"
Chang Ying, who went to the back mountain, came back with a strip of bamboo that had been peeled. It was long and thin, emerald green, and it must hurt when spanking.
A certain wanton: "!!!"
On the pink and tender little face, the grape-like watery eyes widened, looking at Chang Ying in disbelief + horror,
Big brother, have you been seeing Sisi, this little cutie who has been uncomfortable for a long time, why can Jiang Zi deliberately take revenge! !
Afraid that his little butt would be poisoned by Zhutiaozi, a certain chubby little chubby stretched out his hand,
He took the bamboo strip that Chang Ying respectfully presented in his hand, put it on the dragon chair with lightning speed, and then sat down!
Helen Nie: ""
Long Eagle: ""
Some wantonly raised her little face and looked at Helian Nie, like an innocent doll, her eyes were full of innocence,
"Father, is it swollen? The elder brother just said that there are no more bamboo strips in the back mountain. Hey, father, let's continue to eat the cakes that brother Sanhuang made for Sisi."
After finishing speaking, the little girl stretched out her small hand, picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and stuffed it into Helian Nie's mouth, smiling, innocent and harmless.
Bamboo sticks or something, they don't exist!
It's the cake that brother Sanhuang personally made for Sisi, isn't it delicious?
Changying: No, the subordinate didn't say anything,
Helen Nie: ""
It's funny in my heart, but I don't want to expose the little girl. I rubbed the little girl's fluffy head with warm palms,
Under the little girl's flattering, but doggy smile, a fatherly smile appeared on her handsome face, and she whispered,
"If the skirt sits badly and all the clothes are gone, it will be even more humiliating than being beaten alone."
The bright red phoenix dress on Ugly Thing is extremely rare and precious, and it cannot withstand rough things.
Helian Xiaoyu said: "!!!"
"Hehe, Sisi can't understand what the father is talking about."
As long as you don't move around, the skirt will not be broken. If you admit it, your ass will definitely be spanked, and you must not let the emperor get the bamboo strips!
He Lian Nie raised his eyebrows lightly, winked at Changying, then withdrew his eyes, and fell on the officials and officials below him, not looking at the little girl anymore.
A certain wanton thief had a guilty conscience, and did not dare to look at Helian Nie openly, so he secretly glanced and glanced with small eyes,
Seeing that Zai Zai really didn't look at him anymore, he swallowed, moved his little butt away, and went to grab the bamboo stick with his little hand.
A little bit, a little bit, a little bit,
"Tear¡ª¡ª!"
The air was quiet for a second.
Helian Nie paused for a moment while holding the dragon-patterned wine bottle, then turned to look at the little girl sitting beside her,
When I saw it, the little girl's face was flushed, and she looked as if she was about to cry or not.
? Seeing Helian Nie looking over, the eye sockets of a certain wanton turned red all of a sudden, and the little voice with a crying voice trembled,
"Father, royal father, the beautiful skirt is wanton, well, it seems to be torn, "
A certain Sisi really wants to cry now, but but, but there are still a lot of people around, she can't cry, it's so embarrassing for a five-year-old, no, six-year-old baby's face to say whoop.
"you,"
He Lian Nie only felt the veins on his forehead twitch suddenly, he just mentioned it casually, and it became a prophecy,
"Woo, father, hiccup, save Sisi, woo,"
A certain Sisi stopped talking about bamboo strips, for fear that his little butt would be lost, he covered the hem of his skirt with his fleshy little hands,
The grape-like eyes looked at Helen Nie pitifully with tears in them, the kind that wept and hiccupped while talking in a waxy voice.
Why, why do you like to embarrass yourself in life, this little cutie whoa whoa whoa (remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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