The fluctuations in the chest cavity of the stars are also increasing.

All kinds of negative emotions constantly stimulated her in this nightmare.

Sometimes, it is the pain of the crushed heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney.

Sometimes, it's buried in a pit, the kind of suffocation that can't breathe at all.

The little monster also wanted to be held like Miss Mingzhu.

So quietly slipped to the side of Patriarch Yin and stretched out his little paw to pull at the corner of his clothes.

Then that piece of clothing was cut off without hesitation.

The little monster squeezed the corner of his clothes, stood awkwardly, and tilted his head.

If you don't hug, you won't hug the duck, and your clothes will be damaged. Why the duck?

The little monster also wants to go out through that door, everyone else can, why can't she duck?

No, it can't be, and she must be kept in a cage.

The cage is also fun.

She can stay in the corner of the cage with her **** facing outside.

There was a ray of sunlight coming in from the window. She tanned her **** in the morning and her head in the afternoon. At night, you can catch the little lice in your hair and play with her.

The little monster lived in the cage for a long time, until...

She counted them clearly, and forty-nine small lice grew in her hair, and she named each one.

In fact, the little monster lives in a cage and feels very happy.

Because she doesn't know, what does it mean to be unhappy?

Little monsters began to understand that they were unhappy because...

Sugar-coated haws.

There is a shaggy old brother who poked her with a candy gourd when she was drying her **** in the morning.

He said to himself, "There are so many kinds of mythical beasts raised by the silver family, and this one looks like a human... I poke over and see what it is."

When he came, it was the junction of the morning and afternoon.

After poking for a long time, the little monster was not moved.

Because she is a principled little monster duck.

Whenever you say, tan your head, you have to tan your head. Every day, it must be the same. Otherwise, it would be unfair to the ass.

When the time was up, the little monster slowly turned away.

The shaggy old brother was shocked, "Is it a human?"

Immediately, he said with confidence, "It turned out to be a human!"

Even if he stood up with his hands behind his back, he put on a cold face and frost that couldn't get close to him, he was no longer boring at all.

"Little guy, who are you?"

"..."

"Why are you locked in a cage?"

"..."

"Could it be a divine beast who just learned how to transform and can't speak? It just so happens that I came to the silver house to pick a divine beast, kid, do you want to follow me?"

"..."

She was very attentive when she was basking.

Therefore, when basking in your head, you should also concentrate on ducking.

So no matter what the shaggy old brother said, the little monster never said a word.

In the end, the old brother found out that he could not get any response and left.

Before leaving, put the candied haws in his hand into the cage.

"Little guy, I'm not allowed to tell others about what I said just now?" After all, in the eyes of others, he is so serious and dignified and can't be known by others, he is a chatter!

"I also like to eat candied haws, so I'm not allowed to tell others, you know?" A manly man, Eating Sweet Tainiang, he is not suitable for being known to have this hobby.

Then the old brother found...

grass!

This little **** is really personal!

He said so many things to her and got no response.

When I saw the red candied haws, I was slow...

Slowly...

He stretched out his hand, and then quickly swept it in his hand.

After eating candied haws, the little monster learned to be unhappy.

Sweet candied haws.

She eats half a ball every day.

Soon, there will be no more!

I couldn't eat it, so I learned to be unhappy.

She is uncomfortable with ducks!

It's so uncomfortable to roll around in the cage every day, wanting to eat.

But she never saw the old brother who gave candied haws again.

So the little monster couldn't help but want to get out of the cage.

Although she is very happy in the cage, eating candied haws will make her happier.

After tearing open the iron cage with bare hands, others seemed to scream when they saw her.

She was caught again before she ate the candied haws a second time.

Put it in a big cage and sink under the water...

Then put it in a big cage and put it on the fire to roast...

In the end, simply shut her up in a small room...

In the dream, various scenes are constantly changing.

After a long time, Xiao Zhenjun, who shrank in the corner, opened his eyes——

She is a little monster, and the little monster is her.

In the past, because of low IQ, sometimes, what happened yesterday can't be remembered every few days.

Now that IQ has slowly grown higher, things hidden in memory are slowly recalled.

At the same time, I understand the cruelty...

It turned out that the sinking of her was not to play games with her, but to drown her.

Putting it on the fire is not playing a game, but trying to burn her to death.

The iron cage was powered on, not because she knew that she would be very happy rolling around. Just want to lock her up.

Locked her in a small room, and then she broke her arm to dig a tunnel out, not playing hide and seek with her, because...

She is a little monster.

Little monsters will not be liked by anyone.

No one likes it, everyone is afraid.

Therefore, it is necessary to close it!

Because they couldn't kill her little monster, they could only shut her down.

Fanxing sat up from the bed and kept his head down to remain silent.

The feeling of being alone, even the silly white sweet of the search **** can clearly perceive...

She was like a little beast that stumbled and broke into the human world.

Struggle and learn to walk. I limped and finally saw people.

It turned out that everyone was yelling...

"Kill it!"

Then the stars moved.

She moved to the bedside little by little, as if she was afraid it would disturb Wei Xuan.

Lie on the side of the bed, staring at this little flower intently.

Tilted his head.

The paranoia is in the bone.

This is the little flower she raised.

Xiao Huahua didn't know that she was a little monster, so he would never know.

No matter when, in which world, you can never know!

If by any chance she knew she was a little monster, she would be like everyone else...

As for people other than Xiao Huahua...

Don't bully Little Star!

Little Xingxing has an IQ, so he bears grudges!

Bully me and kill you!

Kill all of you!

The thin blood mist sinks into his eyes, and Fan Xing's eyes become increasingly weird.

Fanxing stretched out his hand and knocked heavily on Wei Xuan's exposed neck.

Then feel at ease and drag the person to the bed.

Hug to sleep.

Her little flower!

Holding to sleep, she is happy.

Even more happier than eating candied haws!