Simon was lying on the sofa, a little bit wanting to cry without tears. These little milk dogs were running wild horses and tossing with joy.

Some are tearing the sofa, some are biting the corner of the table, the good sofa is torn and tattered, and the wooden table is also bitten everywhere with tooth marks, it is completely a house-breaking madman, how does Simon feel that they have the blood of Huskies .

The key is that these little guys are very energetic. After playing for an hour, there is no meaning to stop.

He looked down at the quiet white milk dog in his arms, touched his little head melon, and couldn't help feeling: "It's better to be your little thing."

But just after the praise, the little guy urinated on Simon, and Simon was so depressed that he almost threw it out.

Simon looked at the ceiling helplessly. He wanted to think about whether he meant the three dogs of the robbers. They may just simply do not want to take care of these eight unlucky children.

"I can't take it anymore, go get the robber back for me." Simon shouted.

"The three of them must have disappeared early." Orissa laughed.

Simon sighed and lifted the little guy in his arms.

"Little guy, it's only you who dare to pee on me."

The little guy was a little scared and looked pitiful.

At this time, a colorful little milk dog ran over aggressively, biting Simon's clothes and dragging it, the milk was fierce.

Have fun with Simon.

Simon put it down with one finger, the little thing was not convinced, got up and continued to bite, it came together and Simon put it down.

The little guy whimpered, and the other six little milk dogs put down the things in their paws and mouths, and ran over one by one, biting Simon's clothes.

Amused Simon: "Oh, it's quite united. I also know how to protect my brothers and sisters."

"But it's useless, you will lie down one by one." Simon pressed these little milk dogs one by one. As a result, these little milk dogs didn't know that the sky was high and he had to compete with Simon.

"You dare to call at me, lie down for me." Simon snorted and pressed them down again.

The girls next to Orisa and the others were happy to see Simon's childish behavior.

"Knowing Lao Tzu's terrible." In the end, the puppies were lying on the ground with no love, and Simon almost got her waist.

Simon felt a little wet on the legs. Looking down, the seven little milk dogs quietly got up, came to Simon, and then raised their legs and output to Simon.

There is even a little milk dog who actually pooped on Simon's feet.

Simon's head was immediately covered with black lines, and hilarious laughter broke out in the hall, making those women go crazy with laughter.

The little milk dog in his arms also pulled the **** without moving, and then looked at the other seven small milk dogs, one by one, and fainted Simon's breath.

Orisa hurried over and took the puppy that was pooping in her arms.

"Go wash up."

"My heart is hurt now, you have to wash with me."

"Don't touch me." Orisa hurriedly pulled Simon away, disgusting.

"These little guys can tear down the villa without my care." Orisa said happily looking at Simon's resentful eyes.

"Okay." Simon shrugged, looked at the other women, and shouted, "Who accompanies me to bathe."

All the girls took a step back.

"Hey, dare to dislike me." Simon rolled up his sleeves and rushed over, the women dispersed immediately, and Simon hugged two casually. One in each hand, he walked to the bathroom with a big smile.

When the little pups saw Simon's behavior, their sense of justice broke out, and they chased Simon and barked wildly.

"I'll take care of you when I'm done taking a shower."

But a larger little milk dog turned his head directly and turned his **** towards him, exerting force one by one, like long shit.

Other small milk stocks followed suit, and one really pulled out. When he was done, he cheered and pushed his **** towards Simon with his little thick legs.

Simon looked at him with black lines all over his head.

The horse sells the batch, what is this called, the blue is better than the blue, Simon feels that these eight little milk dogs may be more **** than the three robbers.

Simon