It’s so cruel to make the prince cry! Goddess, her vest fell off

Baiyang put her hands on her hips, retorted in a growl, turned around, and pouted.

Shangyuting couldn't help but twitch the sheep's cheeks which felt so good.

"Really? I don't believe it!" Shangyuting hugged him to the pick-up car.

Baiyang gritted his teeth: "Believe it or not, if you don't believe it, I will knock you down!"

Say harsh words and pull the frame of the car, refusing to share a car with an old man!

It's a pity that Yang Duzi's strong strength can't match the strong hand strength of a certain warlord.

He pinched the wrist of Baiyang who was having an awkward moment.

Shangyuting just exerted a little force, and a child started to cry, "You pinched me so much!"

"That's right!" Not giving the children a chance to make noise, Shangyuting tightened his grip.

He was afraid that the lamb's claws would immediately lose strength, and he would watch helplessly as he was stuffed into a strange car.

The fearful lamb clamped its non-existent tail!

"Mea~"

Trying to act cute and pitiful to gain sympathy.

Instead, I got stir-fried chestnuts and a set meal of sheep-headed and horse-killed chicken!

The scared lamb went peacefully.

My hair style is gone and I no longer want to live!

Shangyu Ting saw that the child with a pouting mouth and milky breasts stopped.

Then he got angry and tapped the person's head a few times.

"Are you too brave? How dangerous is Myanmar? Just send people to make things happen!"

"Are you going on an adventure yourself?"

"How many lives do you have? You've put your life and death aside so much, so give this life to the master. I'll do whatever it takes to make you stop crying!"

Afraid of lambs: You bad old man, a dog’s mouth can’t spit out ivory!

snort!

Sheep are good, you are bad!

I won’t give you my life!

When Shangyu Ting found out that his apprentice had been wronged, he still sulked and said nothing.

He raised his eyebrows.

not talking? Done!

The big hands that were originally holding the sheep's knees to let people sit on him were released.

As soon as Yangzizi made a sound of "Ah", he stopped immediately!

Shangyuting watched with great interest as the aggrieved young apprentice completely fell into the hollow of his thigh.

His fingers reached under the sheep's clothes.

Not even a few centimeters in.

After holding a gun and training for many years, the somewhat rough fingertips just touched a touch of addictive tenderness.

The aggrieved little apprentice immediately jumped up.

"You're perverted!"

Yang Zaizi pulled the clothes down hard.

He also pulled out the hooves of a restless pig and slapped the trotters hard.

"What's wrong with you? Are you disobedient? I'll beat you!"

Holding the master's "salty pig hand", the angry (guilty) lamb held one of the pig's hooves that was the fastest to find its way into his clothes with both hands, and cursed with indignation, accusations and insinuations.

Shangyuting interestingly allowed the angry lamb to hold his hand, and the drama queen complained.

The other big palm that was free pressed the goat that was about to fall off his body into his arms.

Then... this hand was slapped away by the angry lamb with a backhand.

There was a crisp, loud "pop" sound, and both Shangyuting and Baiyang's minds went blank for a moment!

"You...have been very arrogant recently?"

Goodwill Ting can't let it go once it's picked up by the pigtails!

"It doesn't obey, I'll teach it for the master!"

Either way, he was destined to die. At worst, he would have to increase the intensity of training. The guilty little sheep held his neck and acted out the show to the end.

It feels like the sight above my head should be helpless and itchy.

The guilty little sheep didn't get a response from his master for a long time, and his tightly closed eyes began to quietly show cracks...

A certain warlord who was just a slap away from his eyes was playing with a knife, and the cold light under the scorching sun... was so scary to the "sheep"!