Those red eyes looked like they were on fire.
It's like a demon is approaching.
What to do, what to do?
He quickly ran behind the table to hide.
The room is only so big.
A small round table with four small round stools—there's no way to hide.
Ning Caichen walked around, but there was only one large bed nearby, so he couldn't go there.
Just go and that's it!
Wang Dazhuang lost some blood, but his strength has recovered slightly.
His body was throbbing with pain, but the vegetable was running right in front of him. He managed to run two laps before stopping. Under the other person's terrified gaze, Wang Dazhuang lifted the table and threw it aside.
The poor little boy was trembling with fear; he was terrified. He dared not faint, he absolutely dared not. If he fainted, wouldn't he be in big trouble?
Wang Dazhuang approached step by step and pushed the person to the ground.
The little chicken roared in terror, "No!!!" He had a premonition that he was going to die.
Dazhuang was strong, and the two wrestled together.
The poor thing couldn't tell the difference between tears and snot; she cried frantically like a child.
Wang Dazhuang was getting a little anxious.
He fell down.
Ning Caichen was terrified; a warm current surged from between his legs.
Wang Dazhuang touched it... and there was water... The poor little chick had already wet itself in fright.
Wang Dazhuang held up his hand, which was wet and smelled strongly of mutton!
He was disgusted. He frowned, glanced at his hands, and then at the wetness below.
They seem to be weighing whether or not to throw the person out.
My body hurts so much!
But it's so dirty! He was a little disgusted.
Ning Caichen seemed to notice his change. A thought flashed through his mind: He thinks I'm dirty!
Does he think he'll let me go if I'm all dirty?
Does that mean I'll be safe if I'm dirtier and more disgusting than this?
His mind started racing.
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