The bandits, who were being questioned, looked completely bewildered: "..."
What's going on?
Was the blue thunderclap caused by my own little white rabbit daughter?
no……
Although I already knew in my heart that my little white rabbit was no ordinary person, the fact that she could attract lightning, and even attract blue lightning, was still a bit of a shock to my worldview.
“Our daughter’s so domineering, what’s wrong with her? She’s a bit of a leaky nutcase!” Yu Feifei asked Bo Jichen, who was walking towards them, “Shouldn’t she be with us, fighting against the little prince of Troya?”
Bo Jichen fanned his nose with his hand: "Feifei, what's wrong with our daughter? We need to ask you!"
Yu Feifei pointed at herself, looking completely bewildered: "Ask me? I didn't do anything!"
Bo Jichen clicked his tongue: "You smell so strongly, the whole planet smells like you, and you still say you haven't done anything?"
Yu Feifei's eyes widened in disbelief: "You mean I made our daughter drunk?"
Bo Jichen shrugged, showing his disdain for Jiang Si while praising himself: "It's obvious that our daughter's alcohol tolerance is terrible. Compared to me, she's utterly helpless!"
Yu Feifei: "..."
What kind of situation is this?
She had no idea her pheromones were so powerful; instead of making people nauseous or dizzy, they intoxicated them.
Why am I suddenly feeling a bit impressed with my own abilities?
Seeing that they didn't speak, Jiang Si walked up to Agares, stood on tiptoe, her cheeks flushed, and looked up at him with wet eyes, smiling sweetly and gently, her voice soft and cloying: "Honey, does it hurt?"
Agares' pupils constricted, his fingertips gripping the willow turned white, his breath hitched, and he lowered his eyes, gazing at her.
"Why are you ignoring me?" Jiang Si pouted and playfully hooked her left arm around Agares' neck.
Agares stiffened, as hard as stone, but still bent over and lowered his head, following the force of her hooked arm.
Jiang Si, like a sweet and sticky little cake, stood on tiptoe and breathed on his face, which had five bloody marks: "Honey, be good, a breath will make it stop hurting!"
Yu Feifei nudged Bo Jichen: "Drunkenness makes people lose their senses. Guess how old our daughter is now?"
Bo Jichen's eyes were full of cunning. He stroked his chin and pretended to be deep in thought as he said, "At most three years old, no more than that!"
Fu Huan's eyes lit up: "What three years old? Don't you guys think our daughter is super cute being all clingy like this? You just want to hold her in your arms!"
All eyes immediately fell on him!
And you know what? I really do have that feeling.
Who wouldn't want a soft, cuddly, and adorable daughter?
The warm breath, carrying the scent of herbs, brushed against his face. Agares's hand, gripping the tobacco stick, bulged with veins, his ears turning bright red, and he opened his mouth, his voice low and hoarse: "You..."
"Okay, okay, it doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore!" Jiang Si interrupted Agares's words in a soft, sweet voice, as if coaxing a child. She reached out her right hand and touched Agares's face, which had five bloody marks.
Agares kept his head down, motionless, his dark eyes fixed on her without blinking.
A moment later!
Jiang Si removed her hand, raised her chin, and, like a cat that had caught a fish, looked both proud and aloof, seeking praise and a head pat: "Honey, your face is better now, aren't I amazing?"
Agares' ears turned red, and her perfectly intact face was also stained red, even redder than Jiang Si's flushed face.
The proud and pampered kitten, craving praise, pouted and complained with teary eyes, "Honey, you never praise me! You're just like everyone else. No matter how well I do, you never praise me. I get angry, and I get really fierce when I'm angry!"
The bandits: "..."
My daughter is so cute!
That's practically cheating!
If I drink more alcohol whenever I feel like it, won't she find me adorable?
Bo Jichen: "..."
This clingy little devil.
They have truly surpassed their predecessors.
It's no wonder that such an excellent daughter has such a wonderful father.
I feel so proud!
Agares, his face flushed and expressionless, his brow furrowed and his voice hoarse, asked, "Who are they? What did they make you do?"
The bandits: "..."
Is this the key point?
Isn't the main point to quickly praise your daughter?
Is the young prince of the Troia Empire out of his mind?!
When a wife comes to you all soft and cuddly, just hug her, praise her, and kiss her. Why ask so many questions?
Bo Jichen clasped his hands to his forehead: "..."
If he is guilty, please allow His Majesty to punish him!
Instead of this wicked disciple using emotional intelligence to humiliate him!
Jiang Si, feeling dizzy, let go of the hand that was wrapped around his neck. She stopped standing on her tiptoes and started counting on her fingers. She said very seriously, "They made me do so many things. They made me kill people, they made me kill mutated beasts, they made me kill corpses. They didn't give me food or water, and they beat me. It hurt so much!"
Jiang Si raised her head again, looking at Agares with pleading eyes, her voice choked with grievance: "Husband, they hit me with such long sticks!"
Jiang Si stopped counting on her fingers, spread her arms wide, and gestured to Agares to show him, "This thick!"
After gesturing the length of the stick, he began to gesture the thickness of the stick, showing it to Agares: "A stick as thick as a bowl, with spikes. They used that to hit me, it hurt so much, and no one even bothered to blow on me!"
Upon hearing this, Agares exuded a chilling aura, his dark eyes sweeping over his young wife standing before him. "Where are they? Where did they hit you?"
Jiang Si tilted her head, thought for a moment, and replied, "Hit me on the head, hit me on the hands, hit me on the waist, hit me on the face, hit me anywhere, just blow on me, blow on me and I won't feel pain anymore!"
After Jiang Si finished speaking, she raised her hand to Agares's mouth.
Agares stared at the seemingly delicate, boneless, and fair hand in front of him, his face expressionless, but with a dark undercurrent surging deep in his eyes, as he slowly prepared to breathe on her.
Si Mubei, who was lying on the edge of the pit, swung his huge yellow tail, which was covered in bald patches, and shouted at the top of his lungs, "What are you heaving for? Just kiss me, you idiot!"
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