Chapter 477 The Crown Prince's Little Darling 42
What was that all about? That scene just now was a bit like a life-or-death separation.
The boy took out the pliers and bent down.
He brought his entire face very close to Song Jinhuan's.
She instinctively reached out and grabbed his earlobe to steady herself.
Bo Yan felt a slight touch on his earlobe, his whole body stiffened, and a tingling sensation ran through his scalp.
Then my whole body slowly relaxed.
"I'm about to start, so just bear with it."
Song Jinhuan nodded vigorously, "Don't worry! I'm not that afraid of pain."
Bo Yan used the pliers to clamp the raised side to hold it in place, and then picked up a small pair of scissors with his other hand.
As the sharp blade drew ever closer, Song Jinhuan's heart pounded with increasing tension.
Finally, with his eyes closed, he cried out at the top of his lungs, "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"
The hand gripping Bo Yan's ear unconsciously tightened its grip even more.
Bo Yan stopped moving.
A soft laugh reached the girl's ears.
Song Jinhuan sensed something was wrong. She opened one eye and saw the other person looking at her mockingly.
She opened her other eye.
"I haven't started yet," the boy reminded him with a half-smile.
Song Jinhuan's face flushed instantly; she realized what had happened the moment the other person laughed.
"Stop laughing!"
"Okay, little beggar."
"And you're not allowed to call me 'little beggar' anymore!"
Bo Yan continued what he had been doing, taking advantage of the girl's distraction, and skillfully removed the flip cover.
It's already broken; we need to install a new one.
"Alright, little beggar."
"I told you not to shout anymore..."
"Huh? It's loose!"
Song Jinhuan's dissatisfaction was immediately replaced by surprise, and her feet were suddenly freed.
Although it doesn't hurt, but...
She pointed to the spot where her ankle was stuck and said sweetly, "Look, it's all red!"
So when she says it hurts, it really hurts!
"Let me see."
Bo Yan placed her in his palm.
Song Jinhuan lifted her foot and placed it on the fingers of his other hand.
Sure enough, it became a hot spot.
His gaze was deep, he licked his lips, and his voice carried a hint of heartache, "So pitiful."
It's a pity her feet are too small; I can't even massage them for her.
Song Jinhuan felt a little uncomfortable under his gaze, so she withdrew her foot and changed the subject, saying, "I'm hungry, I want to eat an egg pancake!"
The thinly sliced egg pancakes were baked beautifully and placed in an insulated box.
As soon as it was taken out, Song Jinhuan leaned over.
The girl was worried that the towel on her body had come loose, so she kept holding onto it with her hands.
Seeing this, Bo Yan picked up a piece with his chopsticks and held it to the girl's mouth.
She was so small that you could barely see the tooth mark on the biscuit unless you looked closely.
As Song Jinhuan ate the egg pancakes, his body gradually grew larger.
The larger the body, the larger the stomach capacity.
Before I knew it, I had eaten more than half of an egg pancake.
The girl moved from the table to the chair, and replaced the towel with a larger bathrobe.
Bo Yan watched helplessly as the girl grew bigger and bigger until she was level with his hip.
It's at least 1.2 meters tall.
It looks just like a giant Barbie doll in a shop window.
It's so exquisite that you almost don't want to look away.
After finishing the rest of the egg pancake, Song Jinhuan felt extremely sleepy.
Bo Yan carried her back to the room.
Song Jinhuan fell asleep immediately.
Perhaps because I slept so comfortably, my body gradually grew larger throughout the process.
I woke up again because I was hungry.
The room was pitch black.
Song Jinhuan blinked repeatedly, not daring to move.
"Ayan?"
"Hmm?" A sleepy voice came from the side.
This was the most restful sleep Bo Yan had had in days.
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