The toddler cried for a while and was tired of crying, climbed on the adult's chest with his hands and feet, lay down in a place where he could hear his brother's heartbeat, felt the adult's body temperature to gain some security, and sobbed gently.

The messy crawling tore the clothes of the four men very messy, and the adults were like a feathered chicken with their chests exposed.

Si Yu tugged at his pajamas and straightened it out, and stretched out his good-looking fingers to point at the cub's head, "I think you need to know something, you can't afford it." ”

"I'm afraid." The toddler closed his eyes, listened to the sound of a powerful heartbeat, and said softly.

"There's nothing to be afraid of." Si Shun Mao stroked the back of the child, "Life itself is very fragile, because it is short and more gorgeous. ”

"Brother kills?" The toddler pricked up his little head and looked at the four children.

"Oh no, I didn't kill your Uncle Niu." The four said casually.

Looking at the young child's clean eyes still staring at him, he was a little serious, but still replied very casually: "I know what you want to ask, I'll kill you, are you afraid." ”

"I'm afraid." The toddler honestly replied, "I'm afraid of pain." ”

I'm not afraid of you, but it's painful to be killed by others.

What a simple answer.

The pain increases the fear of death.

When she said this, the adults didn't know how to react.

"Is my brother afraid?" She asked again.

"Don't be afraid." He gently pinched the back of the child's neck with two fingers, and said as if it were true or false: "If you use such force, you will not be gone, and it will not be very painful, are you afraid?" ”

The toddler's neck shrunk, and he stopped crying, and drilled into the crook of the adult's neck, "Brother is naughty." ”

"You're the naughtiest." Si Yu touched her exposed arm, a little cold, picked up the pajamas that she had slept on before and covered her, "I'm afraid it's a good thing, it's not a shame, you have to be in awe to motivate yourself to become stronger." ”

"My brother taught me." The toddler said, "Get stronger, live well." ”

"That's right, survival is the meaning of life." He tickled the child's little feet, tickling her back and finally laughing.

He has nothing to be afraid of, and hopes she won't be afraid: "Crying can't change anything, it's stupid to pin your fate on other people's sympathy, it will only make you lack water...... Hungry? ”

He heard the little one's stomach rumble.

The little thing shook its head.

There were still some residual tears shining in those big eyes, which made people feel a little distressed to look at, and suddenly made adults feel a little more guilty.

Maybe he should have deceived the child, the big cow didn't die, he just went somewhere else and didn't come back for a long time.

Or something that becomes a fairytale-like ending like the stars are always by your side, covering up the original cold face of the world.

How warm and beautiful it sounds...... Oh my God, he would have such a disgusting thought.

The fugue adults are pulled back to reality by the children's movements.

"My brother is not afraid of me." She reached out and touched his Adam's apple, pinching it mischievously.

"If I want to be afraid of you, then you have to be born more than 100 years earlier." Si Qi looked down at her, and when she spoke, she was pressed by the child's little hand, and she listened a little lazy, "Madam, can I sue you for being a hooligan?" ”

With the strength of small things, even a fruit can't be pinched, let alone an adult's steel and iron bones.

The toddler smiled happily and buried him in his arms, and counted his abdominal muscles with his little hands, and his restless little body had to lift his belt to see if there were any hidden muscles, and he was caught by the adults when he was about to grope for the upper part of the mermaid line.

"Don't be too curious, little girl, you won't want to know everything." The adult took another piece of fruit, put it in the little palm of his hand, and coaxed her to share it.

Si Qi likes the smell of the child's body, not the kind of milky smell on ordinary children, but mixed with a sweet milk smell, which smells very pleasant.

How can ordinary people spread wild on him like this, even if they are wild in front of him, they will be cleaned up by him, and become a pile of garbage in space, or a lump of fertilizer on the earth, at least they must listen to the screams of the provocateur to make themselves comfortable.

He is not a teenager who becomes an evil dragon after killing an evil dragon, nor is he a challenger who looks at the abyss and is also watched by the abyss, he has the most primitive darkness and the most self-rational heart.

Just as he can save the girl from the sea of suffering, he can also become the inflicter of more pain for the girl afterwards - both physically and mentally.

He stood tall beside the abyss, staring into the abyss, and the abyss fled.

That's why when you come here, anyone has to converge under strong pressure, after all, there are always mountains outside the mountains.

But they are all people, and they are not all cold hearts and livers made of steel, there is always a little unknown softness in their hearts, and they are willing to use it to tolerate others at the right time.

For example, the ball in the arms is gently soft, and when you hold it, it looks like it is going to melt into your arms.

When he first met, he gestured to kill her, and the Ouss system was adjacent to the newcomer, and this weak imp was annoying to look at, and he couldn't live for a few days at a glance, and he could still give her a good time.

And the child who was crying suddenly looked at him and smiled stupidly.

Hell yes.

His heart softened slightly.

Stupid children who are born to express affection are always more distressing.

The toddler was eating the fruit in small bites, and when he saw that he had been staring at her, he hesitated for a moment, and stretched out his little hand to stuff the fruit into his brother's mouth.

The adult turned his head and ducked, "That's not necessary, thank you." ”

Tolerant, no, the fourth is more often an indulgent attitude towards the cub, as long as she doesn't toss herself to death, he won't interfere too much with the cub's various playful behaviors to explore the world.

"Brother, Bobo." Xiao Budian kissed his palm and probed it to him.

"I think you need to know what it means to be clean." The adult indifferently rejected the little hands full of juice, and tore the paper to wipe her clean one by one.

The child looked at his clean little hand, then at his brother, sat quietly and ate the fruit, and reached out his other little hand for his brother to wipe.

"Congratulations on enjoying the treatment that princesses can't enjoy." The four of them wiped the little one's hands and joked with her.

"The King?" Xiao Bu tilted his head, and his big eyes were full of curiosity.

There are only queens and kings who are higher in rank than princesses, but I always feel that the king is more powerful, because there is only one king in a kingdom, but the queen can be changed, so she hopes that she is the king.

"Better than the king." The four pinched the child's nose.

The child blinked his eyes, got up with a grunt, stood in a small pine tree with his legs slightly arched, clenched his small fists, one arm flattened in front of his chest, and one arm stretched forward, a kind of fight and hand-raising style often played in TV dramas.

"Brother, come teach me how to fight." The toddler has a soft voice, and it doesn't sound like he wants to learn to fight, but like he is coquettish.

"The posture is good, it's good-looking." The four nodded and were willing to applaud the children, as if they were watching a performance.

Then suddenly, he shot like lightning, grabbed the wrist and brought it forward, and the child was pulled forward, and the wrist was twisted and buckled, and the little arm was folded behind her back, and with a slight force, the whole person was pressed down on the bed.

The child, who didn't know what was going on, could only cry out mournfully: "It hurts." ”

As soon as the adult's hand loosened the control of the toddler, she saw that she was so painful on the bed that she didn't dare to move the hand that passed on her back, maybe her tendons were twisted.

It took a while to pick up the little one and rub her shoulders, and the baby was very strong and didn't cry.

The man's expression was calm, and he said very gently: "You are still young and don't have much strength, it is better to learn how to run faster, or learn more language to beg for mercy." ”