The single-syllable little snake, um, how do you think it resembles the kind of love between Sikong Miaoer and the old Wang next door. The scene was very embarrassing for a time. If it weren't for King West who was convinced that the Pototaya Palace was exclusively on the hill and there were no other buildings next to it, I am afraid that Sikong Miao'er would face King West's thunder and furious.

The little cub has infinite vitality, and he slips onto Sikong Miaoer's body, wraps Sikong Miaoer's neck and refuses to leave. The cold touch made Sikong Miao'er hair stand upright. Sikong Miao'er said silently: This is my birth, this is my birth, this is my birth. Before the goose bumps came up, it calmed the weak heart.

"The baby looks a little weird." King West's words were quite euphemistic.

"Yeah." Sikong Miao'er nodded in agreement.

"Thinking that my dear archetype is the big snake." The little cub does not look like himself, it must be like Sikong Miaoer.

"Fart! Where am I a snake!" Human beings developed from ape-man, and his prototype can at best involve monkeys. No matter how outrageous it is, it can't be a snake.

"...Then you might have caught the wrong egg." Spinosaurus tried hard to get close to Sagong Miao'er and the little cub, but was afraid of hurting each other, so he could only stay far away, took a deep breath, and then Sagong Miao'er's hair Just fluttering in the direction of his nostrils, the little cub struggled to resist the suction, but the tail still fluttered and flew quietly towards King West.

"That's right." King West said in a pity.

The little cub, who was dismissed by his parents, pulled his head, particularly wronged.

"Kacha, Kacha" took advantage of the fact that the three most distinguished family of the Podottaya Empire was dumbfounded, the reporters began to work hard to take pictures and interviews—

"King West, is the cub on the Queen's hand your biological child?"

"It is reported that the emperor's history is unknown. Can the children he gave birth to inherit the Podottaya Empire?"

"King West, the beast of the cub is far from the archetype of the beast god, can it really become a candidate for the next king?"

"Well, I have a headache, I have to go back to sleep." Sikong Miaoer hurried away with a snake, and someone stopped him from wanting to do an interview, so he just rightly said: "You really want to talk to a freshman. What about the dead female? You are still citizens of the Pototayan Empire! Although you are journalists, you should also abide by the corresponding laws and regulations. According to the facts, be a good person!"

With a big hat down, the reporters gave way one after another, sending off her Royal Highness.

King West saw his daughter-in-law ran away with the cub and hurriedly chased him, but when he stepped on a pit as big as his prototype, others weren’t like his cubs. He stepped on the cub and was born in order to avoid it. The'Orc Cake' appeared, King West regained his human form, and...there was no clothes. King West quickly pulled over the scattered car parts-a tire in front of it and a door behind it, and then desperately chased Sikong Miaoer.

Everyone looked at the naked King West, and forgot to press the shutter for a while, only the camera was faithfully operating to record this scene.

King West ran too fast, directly surpassing Sikong Miaoer. He didn't forget to look back and said with concern, "Baby, run faster!"

"..." Is there an old attack like yours? Ah! I will leave you tomorrow!

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