Little beasts can also trap people!
What's even more ridiculous is that as soon as he rolled down, he began to hold his chest and hum, which really looked like he was injured a lot.
Ling Gongzi didn't know that he was now playing a monkey show in the eyes of everyone, and there was a burst of muffled laughter around him.
However, someone still didn't know the meaning of this laughter, but the "hum" became louder.
The ancestors of the Eight Great Families kept staring at him, but the people who had always been clever were confused at this time, thinking that they were afraid of Duanmu Ming, and they formed an alliance with the other party when he went up, and they were trying to make him ugly at this time, but their expressions were not like that.
Ling Gongzi urgently needed a step now, but he snorted for a long time and no one paid attention to him.
He had to keep following the people on the side to make a look, asking them to come up and ask, "What's wrong with you?" Then he went on, and no one came forward, and there was silence all at once, except for his false grunt.
As time went by, the expression on Ling Gongzi's face was a little unbearable, and this scene was a little unbearable, just when he was in a hurry, a certain little beast opened his mouth softly, and relieved him very kindly: "Big sister, the little beast is urgent!" β
"Find a place to hide!"
Jun Qianxi knew that it was trying to make it bad, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.
"Of course, the little beast knows shame!"
A certain little beast hugged Jun Qianxi's calves, tilted his head and winked at her, and when he arrived at Ling Gongzi's side, he lifted his hair and untied his clothes......
Phewββ
The man who insisted on lying on the ground jumped up suddenly, his hand constantly touching his face, and his face was gloomy to the extreme.
A certain little beast pulled the hem of his clothes without fear at all: "Little beast, this is a child beast urine, the son is injured like this, and his eyes are full of life!" β
Ling Gongzi's mouth opened, and before he could curse, the voice of a certain little beast sounded again: "Childe, aren't you a little beast?" β
Ling Gongzi's face became very good-looking as if he had swallowed a bird's egg, and the word "xiexie" burst out of his mouth after a long time.
The little beast beast waved its little paws, shook its head, and said, "Eh...... You're welcome! Childe, if you just say xiexie verbally, you must have been thinking about it all the time, right? This is not good, the little beast is not interested in men, and even less interested in eunuchs! β
Ling Gongzi's face instantly sank.
"As the saying goes: if xiexie is useful, then what is the thanksgiving? Childe, give me something practical to express your sincere gratitude! β
The little beast stretched out its two little paws and put them together, blinking its clear eyes and staring up at a person whose face was extremely stinky, and grinning with a small mouth.
"Young Master Ling, my little beast saved you, could it be that you don't even mean to express it?"
Jun Qianxi couldn't help but laugh and helped on the side.
"Does he dare to give it?"
Duanmu Ming is naturally an absolute supporter of the Xi Party, and his Xi'er has spoken, if the other party still doesn't know each other and doesn't give it, he definitely doesn't mind slapping the other party to death.
Ling Gongzi's face was blue and white for a while, and his head was even a little dizzy, and he was drenched in urine but still had to give a thank you gift? What kind of world is this?