Dill covered her mouth and yawned, and seemed to be getting more and more sleepy lately.

Dill shook her head to sober herself up a little.

She reached out her sinful hand to the delicately fleshy child in front of her, expertly untied Kimoqi's clothes, and then ...... He pulled out the key to clearing the level from his bosom.

The system silently watched Dill steal the key, but he had no way to stop it, and his plain heart was a little desperate.

It's really hard to be a patriotic, law-abiding, fair and just system, especially with such a host who dares to do anything and is not afraid of anything, it's just bad luck.

As a result, the system dropped again.

Dill, who got the key, smiled triumphantly at Chimoqi, who was still asleep, and deliberately shook the key in front of him, before swaggering away.

Chimochi after waking up: ......

The cardigan was open, the fair skin and the little beanie on the chest were wantonly naked and exposed in the cold wind, and subconsciously touched the key in his arms, and the key was gone.

Chimochi cried out with a "wow".

However, by this time, Dill had already left the Fourth Night Maze and entered the Fifth Night Maze.

It took some energy the night before to stare at little Chimoqi, and after entering the maze this night, Dill felt extremely sleepy.

This time, it wasn't a strange place under my feet, it was a flat concrete floor.

Dill put on her Simmons and set up a barrier around her as usual, and then began to recuperate.

The client of the Fifth Night's Maze is named Inbuying, the youngest of the three Rahira brothers, who is only four years old.

Although the youngest of the three brothers, Ying Buying is the most eccentric of the three.

Many times, at just four years old, he was even more difficult than his two older brothers.

For example, now, after dawn, Dill came to the villa unhurriedly and dragged the little Ying Buying up from the bed.

The blue eyes are like pure sapphires, quiet and pure, but their owners are not a peaceful master.

Ying Buying, who didn't wake up, didn't care who the person in front of him was, so she willfully began to get up in front of dill.

Hands and feet at the same time, waving their limbs like a foal.

So, the dill that grabbed him was kicked in the arm, kicked in the back of the hand, scratched a claw in the neck, and slapped on the left side of the face.

The system looked at the dill's darker and darker face, and silently lit a piece of wax in his heart for a certain little guy who was getting up.

In the end, I finally couldn't bear it anymore. Dill simply spread her hand. So, the bare, slippery Ying Buying was thrown to the floor.

The cold floor touched the child's tender and sensitive skin, and the little Ying Buying soon came to her senses.

He opened his sleepy eyes, tore at the dill, and began to cry.

It is said that concentration is the essence, and this is not false at all. Don't look at Ying Buying, there is only such a small one, but the power of crying is not small.

The piercing cry was deafening, as if it could reach a radius of ten miles, enough to break through the sky.

Bear child. Dill silently defined the noodle Ying Buying in her heart.

Dill as a baby naturally has no experience with bear children, so she can only stand in front of Ying Buying with her ears covered, waiting for him to stop when he is tired of crying, and thinking about what to do next.