A tiny bit, two tiny bits, three tiny bits, oh my god, it's getting closer!

"Plop~ Si-Si-Si touched it!"

The warm and elastic touch on the chubby little fingers was so unreal that Helian Mou Sisi was stunned for several moments.

Her little mouth babbled incredulously, and she touched, touched, her little cutie's incredibly alluring eight-pack abs!

One, two, three, three!!!

Wow, Sisi did it! Wow, it's perfect! Sisi's life as a five-year-old is complete!

This elasticity, this feel, this temperature, oh my god, Alice Chocolate Piggy, is this kind of earthly happiness real?!

At that moment, the little girl was so happy she almost fainted; her heart was trembling.

Are you satisfied with the feel of it?

Suddenly, a chilling, eerie sound rang out from above Sisi's head.

Unfortunately, Sisi was completely absorbed in her happiness and had no sense of crisis whatsoever, nodding frantically.

"I'm so satisfied! He truly is my most beloved and perfect little one!"

Instantly, the surrounding air pressure became even colder and heavier, and Helian Nie's handsome face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

A suppressed urge welled up inside him, a deep longing to unleash a torrent of fatherly love upon Helian Mou Sisi; his sinister voice was as sharp as a bamboo cane.

"Who is your child?"

The little girl realized what was happening, and her tiny body stiffened; the whole doll seemed unwell.

A moment of heaven, a moment of hell—that perfectly describes Helian Mou Sisi's current state. His little head was stiffly tilted back.

"Father, Emperor, hehe, Father, you're awake?"

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"I have always been awake."

"Gulp."

Sisi silently swallowed, her sinful little hands trembling as she looked at Helian Nie, making a final, desperate struggle.

"Father, Father Emperor, I can argue my way out of this, Father Emperor, do you want to hear it?"

On Helian Nie's handsome face, a kind fatherly smile appeared once again. The curve of his thin lips was extremely beautiful.

"In no mood."

Mou Sisi: "..." The heart of a five-year-old is dead.

And so, under Helian Nie's sinister and cold gaze, Si Si obediently and consciously stuck out her little bottom.

As she bravely faced her execution, biting her little lip, her eyes brimming with tears, she looked pitifully at Helian Nie.

"Father, Father Emperor, here, Sisi is ready. Father Emperor, if you beat me, Sisi will definitely not cry."

Helian Nie glanced at the little bottom sticking out in front of him with his narrow, peach-blossom eyes.

With a sharp tug and a large hand, he pulled Sisi back to his side.

This time, however, he scooped her directly into his arms, restraining her with his arm to prevent her from moving.

Helian Nie glanced at the little girl, his sinister voice chilling, yet his words brooked no argument.

"sleep."

"Okay, okay."

Now, this guy, nicknamed "Little Coward Helian Si," obediently closed his eyes under Helian's sinister gaze.

Helian Mousisi, a five-year-old child, has a life motto: Know when to stop and follow your heart when it's time to act!

Seeing that the ugly thing in his arms had calmed down, Helian Nie wanted to give the little girl a loving fatherly lesson before he finally calmed down and closed his peach blossom eyes again.

The palace finally quieted down; outside the window, the night was still, and the stars twinkled in the sky.

Only occasionally does a night breeze blow, rustling the leaves of the sycamore trees, creating a relatively peaceful atmosphere.