Although Xie Lingyan was a girl, she was quite active, unlike Xie lingye, who was quiet and reserved.
She looked at her two brothers who were assembling the machine. She was so anxious that she wanted to join in, but her hands were shooting randomly and she didn't understand anything.
"Sister, don't scratch randomly. This wooden horn is too sharp and will hurt you."
"Slow down, don't fall."
"You like this? I've prepared these toys for you. You can play with them. "
"This won't do. You don't know how to play with it. It'll hurt you ..."
"Little sister, don't scratch me, don't scratch me ..."
In the end, Xie Lingyuan climbed up Hao' er's body with both hands, grabbing his ears and cheeks ...
Hao' er had to take care of the spiritual puppet and not let her get hurt, so he could only be "ravaged" by her ...
"Hehe, big brother ... Hehe ..."
