The body trembled slightly, Bi Xia looked deeply at Bi Xiaoyuan, raised his hand to gently hold Bi Xiaoyuan's little hand, smiled faintly and said, "Give a blow to Little Bun, and brother won't hurt."
After hearing this, Bi Xiaoyuan tried to get up by holding onto Bi Xia's shoulder, and gently blew on Bi Xia's previously slapped cheek, whispering, "Blow, blow, pain pain go away..."
Watching this scene, Ji Qiutang did not interrupt, he leaned back slightly, crossed his long legs, placing one hand on his knee, and his deep ancient eyes were bottomless.
Holding Bi Xiaoyuan in his arms, Bi Xia then looked up at Ji Qiutang, tugged at the corner of his mouth, teasingly said, "How about considering being my younger brother, I promise to pamper you well."
Seeing Bi Xiaoyuan staring at him fiercely, Ji Qiutang smiled, "Forget it, too old, not suitable to act cute."
[Hmm, that's more like it! Quite self-aware!] The red phantom figure Xiao Wu huffed, crossing his arms.
