"Of course I can't compare to you." He Baobao stood at his feet, looking at him with a chubby face and a flattering smile.
Tantai lowered his eyes to look at her.
"Big devil." She suddenly said.
"explain."
"Hold me up." Without waiting for his consent, he directly extended his arms, as if he was sure he would agree.
"laugh--"
The girl with breasts in front of her was so bold that she tried to do something to her again and again, but even though she thought so, Tantai still dragged her up.
He directly let her little butt sit on his left arm, holding her firmly.
"What are you going to do?" It wasn't until she sat firmly that he glanced at her and asked.
He Baobao's current position is similar to that of Tantai. She pointed the picture mirror at the morning glow in the sky, and she recorded every frame of the picture. Then she looked at Tantai: "The big devil."
She held the mirror up to him.
Tantai turned around and raised his eyebrows, feeling a little impatient with her repeated calls: "What are you doing..."
The next words were stuck in his mouth. He had already seen the mirror in front of him, and he was obviously looking into it.
His frown deepened: "Why are you recording this?"
He Baobao immediately put away the mirror. She stuck out her tongue and smiled slyly: "I won't tell you."
She would not tell him that she saw the morning glow falling on his body, the golden light making him dazzling, like a god or Buddha coming to the world, exuding majestic brilliance.
And he was wearing hunting robes and had gentle eyes. Although he was a little impatient, he didn't look half as unruly and violent as the Demon Lord, which matched the morning glow perfectly.
Tantai felt that she must have recorded something bad, so he reached out and said, "Show me the mirror."
He wanted to see what was recorded in the mirror.
He Baobao tightened his grip on the small bag: "No!"
"Since you gave it to me, it belongs to me. If I don't agree, you can't read it."
Tantai sneered: "Where's the fallacy?"
As long as he wants to, there is nothing he can't do.
Tantai was about to reach out to grab it, but He Baobao quickly moved his little feet to block his incoming big hand.
Looking at his expression, He Baobao knew that he must be disdainful in his heart. After sitting in the Demon Lord's position for a long time, how could he suddenly understand the thinking of ordinary people? She didn't expect him to understand it all at once, but he had to have some understanding. Consciousness exists.
He Baobao decided to have a good talk with him.
She met his eyes and said, "Big devil, some things have nothing to do with status or strength, but rather out of respect for others."
As he spoke, he poked his chest with his paw: "Respect is mutual and equal, just like my things, you can't touch them without my permission, no matter what the reason, and I am the same."
Naituanzi rarely became serious, her little face tightened, and she spoke in a serious voice, enunciating the words clearly, and every word fell into Tantai's heart.
From where her finger is pointing.
"respect?"
Tantai murmured in a low voice, very puzzled by these two words.
His world has always been one of intrigue and deception. Everything is based on strength. As long as he is strong enough, he has the final say in everything. No one has ever told him that no matter you are on the plains or on the top of a mountain, you should Treat everyone equally and show respect.
There was a rare trace of confusion on Jun's face, which made him look a little dazed.
He Baobao patted his chest twice: "I don't expect you to understand it now, but at least you have to understand what I said at the beginning."
"You can't touch my things at will."
The last time he went through her bag, she was already very dissatisfied.
Tantai came back to his senses and glanced at her faintly: "He Baobao, you are so brave!!"
"What's wrong with me?"
"When will it be your turn to teach me how to do things? You are still a child, yet you dare to point fingers at me." Tantai really wanted to throw her away from here.
He Baobao blinked, and she grabbed a strand of black hair scattered on his shoulders, forcing him to look at her: "When did I say I would teach you how to do things? Don't accuse me wrongly, you are the Demon Lord,
If you don't want to, who can do anything to you?"
"I just told you my thoughts. You can't be stubborn. You should listen to me anyway." She pretended to be vicious and looked at him with wide eyes.
"Besides, don't look down on children. Children are also very useful."
She was rebellious and the following transgressions made Tantai squint his eyes and raise the ends of his coquettish eyes. The red mole seemed to be shining under the twilight.
Tantai looked at her squarely: "Tell me how you want me to listen to you."
This little thing is a big kid, and what she says is always shocking and unimaginable, but seeing how serious she looks, it doesn't hurt for him to listen.
"That's what I just said, you respect me and I respect you." He Baobao narrowed his eyes into a straight line.
"You also said that I am stubborn, and I think you are not bad at all."
He curled his lips and said, "Seeing how anxious you are, I will just accept it."
Seeing that he agreed, He Baobao smiled even more happily: "This is a little secret between the two of us."
She doesn't ask him to understand it all at once. She just hopes that when facing her, he can respect her 10/10 times, and she will be satisfied.
"Now that you are happy, can you please let me take your feet away?" Tantai's cool eyes fell on her feet that were stepping on her sleeves.
It was a small one, white and tender, not wrapped in embroidered shoes, and no bigger than his hand.
Tantai suddenly felt that if he really wanted to take action, this little thing would be so fragile that he could crush it to death with just one finger.
But if he was crushed to death, he would no longer have such a fun little thing. He thought he would be boring one day.
"Giggle--" He Baobao chuckled, unnaturally put away his feet, and even helped him pat away some of the non-existent dust as if to flatter him.
Before the smile in his eyes could disappear, the big devil's voice came faintly: "Since I said you want me to respect you, do you also want to respect me?"
He Baobao opened his eyes: "Why don't I respect you?"
She is the successor of socialism in the 21st century, a good young man of the times, and practices the core socialist values at all times.
"Then you secretly recorded me and didn't let me see it. Is that showing respect?" Tantai smiled half-heartedly.
He Baobao was a little embarrassed by his half-smile, and she said coyly: "Okay, okay, I'll just show it to you."
She took out her picture mirror and handed it to him.
Isn't it just to record him for a while, so as not to eat her up and make He Bao Bao feel embarrassed?
Tantai took it with one hand, glanced at it, and the picture mirror opened on its own, and the picture just now floated out, appearing in front of his eyes frame by frame.
At the end, Tantai's eyes revealed a profound meaning.
He Baobao stretched out his hand tremblingly: "You've seen it, you can give it to me."
"I have eliminated the last paragraph."
"No!!" He Baobao knew what the last part of his words was.
Wasn't he the one who recorded it?
"Why not? If you secretly record me without my permission, I still can't eliminate it?"
That numbing pressure came back again.
He Baobao said bravely: "Because it looks good!!" This chapter has been completed!