Chi You, your panda is hanging on the tree again!

The little boy looked at Fourth Master You who got off the car, sucked his little nose, and with a "click", the last fruit in his clothes pocket fell.

was, was discovered.

Fourth Master You approached step by step, the little brat looked at him, shrinking his stuck head back and forth.

"What are you doing here?"

The little cub pursed his mouth, and stared at him with red and swollen eyes.

Fourth Master You lowered his eyelids and looked at the angry boy, wondering what was going on in his simple mind.

He lowered his body and was about to pull the little boy up, but the little boy took a bite on the back of his hand.

The bite was fierce, even though Fourth Master You looked at him with a bit of coldness in his eyes, the little boy didn't dodge his beastly eyes.

"release!"

Fourth Master You narrowed his deep eyes slightly with suppressed anger.

Raising a dog scared me, and now it’s still killing me...

The little boy grunted and looked at Fourth Master You, but tears fell on the back of Fourth Master You's hand with a "click".

The warm touch on the back of his hand brought You Siye back to his senses instantly. He looked at the little brat who was crying at him but biting his mouth more and more ruthlessly.Finally, he let out a heavy nasal sound and softened his tone.

"Hey, let go."

The little cub clawed at the railing with his small hands, refusing to eat hard or soft.

Fourth Master You directly pinched the boy's jaw with his hands, forcing the boy to loosen his jaw, and the saliva on the back of his hand became silky with blood.

Fourth Master You wasn't angry yet, but the little brat rolled his throat, stuck his head and wiped his eyes vigorously, pretending to be strong, his little face was distorted, making people feel indescribable.

Fourth Master You snorted heavily, looked at the little bastard's somewhat red neck, then looked at his feet with tiny scars, and asked, "Is your head stuck?"

The little boy trembled slightly while holding back his crying.

Fourth Master You felt that tears would fall as soon as the little brat opened his mouth.

"no!"

The little brat with his head stuck said two words so fast that he closed his mouth before the tears fell from rolling.

Fourth Master You let out a muffled laugh, then stood up.

The little boy continued to look at him angrily, although the way he stuck his head and pouted his little butt was a bit funny.

The brat didn't expect that Fourth Master You didn't look at him again.Instead, he opened the door by remote control, forcing him to move with the iron door closed and his head stuck.

After the door was fully opened, Fourth Master You squatted down in front of the little boy again, lifted the little boy's chin and pecked him on the lips.

"Wait to count the stars, huh?"

The boy said stiffly, "Yes, yes!"

Fourth Master You pretended to understand, got up and left.

The little boy couldn't see his back, so he grabbed the railing and pulled his head a few more times. After doing so, he could only kneel and sit on the ground discouraged.

It's not that the housekeeper didn't want to come over to help after knowing that the boy's head was on the door.But the little boy slightly looked up at the few little stars that had just emerged and were with the afterglow of the sun, his little face was raised up melancholy, the pale stars fell in his eyes, and the steward forced to see Be a little artistic.

Instead of the brat being stuck in the head...

The night is gradually approaching, the stars are clustered, and the Milky Way is coming.

Those are not the stars that the little boy can count, but the brilliance that the little boy's eyes can fully contain.

When the little boy's eyes sank, the stars all over the night suddenly became a little lonely.

Two little hands tightly gripped the two railings where his head was stuck, the little boy lowered his head, his eyes flickered, and his eyes were forbearing.

I-I'm going to piss my pants!

Rubbing between his legs again and again, the little boy hummed restlessly.

In the end, the cub hissed, curled up on the ground and turned into a panda, and when he fell to the ground softly, a piece of water began to drip away.

peeing...

The little boy cried and covered his face.

Fourth Master You stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the goblet in his hand was shaking slightly, taking advantage of the bright moonlight, he looked at the soft dumpling at the door.

I haven't seen you for so long, how can this little boy have so many problems.

The crimson wine slid down the sexy throat, but the alcohol did not remove half of the dullness in Fourth Master You's heart.

Could it be that he fell asleep with his head stuck?

When Fourth Master You came down from the stairs, the Caucasian dog raised its chin on its legs, stood up and took two steps towards him.But from Fourth Master You approaching to passing by, he didn't make any sound.

As Fourth Master You's back got farther and farther away, the Caucasian dog lay back on its stomach again, its bright brown eyes moving lazily with his steps in the night.

The Caucasian dog yawned, licked its mouth with its tongue, and lay down again.

The night was a bit too good, at least before tonight, Fourth Master You had never seen such a quiet and bright.

The wind moved slightly, caressing the furry buttocks of the panda with its head stuck.

Everything is fine except for the wind tonight...

It seems to have a little taste.

Sensing some water stains under his feet, Fourth Master You lifted his feet.

How can there be water?

And this smell...

Fourth Master You looked at the water stains that were obviously spreading from the panda's buttocks, and the cub's obvious choking sobs, and understood something.

Can I still have this thing...

After kicking the panda's hind legs, Fourth Master You's face was very stern under the moonlight.

The panda didn't move, but the choking sound was a bit more pronounced.

Most of the hair on the stomach was wet, and the panda was ashamed.

It will be dry in a while, but if it gets up now, it will be ashamed for the rest of its life.

"Get up." Fourth Master You's voice was a little deeper, and the tangled eyebrows made these two words a little hesitant.

The panda swallowed his choked sobs into his stomach, and continued to feel wronged.

Holding the cub's nape, Fourth Master You felt that his whole hand was covered in smell.

What do you want to raise such a thing?

Holding the little boy to the left, rubbing and rubbing, finally, after Fourth Master You kicked to the side railing, the little boy's head was pulled out.

The panda held in the hands of Fourth Master You was crying, wiping tears with its paws, and Fourth Master You could feel its lovelessness through the growth of Mao You.

So, should I throw it away now or take it back for washing?

In the bathroom, Fourth Master You rolled up his sleeves and rubbed the little boy hard.

The washing is clean enough, and the smell of soapy water is all over the panda.But in the end it was ruthlessly thrown in the corner of the room by Fourth Master You.

The panda sat facing the wall, very wronged.

As the night gradually deepened, Fourth Master You on the bed finally fell into a light sleep.And the panda sitting on the ground moved its undulating belly, and its dark eyes lost half of their brightness.

The little boy ran away, picked up two fruits that fell at the door, and ran away through the railing that was bent by Fourth Master You.