Chapter 238

This thing is quite cute; I wonder if they sell small plush toys inside the park.

That way she can buy a few more plush toys to take home.

"Hmm..."

Songsongbing lowered its head shyly.

This was the first time anyone had ever stroked his head like that, aside from that little girl Latifa.

"Then we'll go in first."

Wu Liang nodded amicably at the Songsongbing in front of him.

He knew, of course, that what had just happened was not an impromptu performance.

This doll called "Songsongbing" is actually quite powerful.

Have a great time!

Songsongbing bowed respectfully.

Only after seeing Wu Liang and the others walk away did he walk over to Tiramisu, who was lying on the ground to the side.

"Stop pretending to be dead, get up and get to work, show some enthusiasm."

"By the way, where did that Macaron guy go?"

Songsongbing stretched out its short legs and kicked the pink cat in front of it.

Another person has died here. Get up and get back to work.

There are so many guests today, there's no time for him to slack off here.

"Waaaaah... My big sister Lai Lai has left..."

Looking at Wu Liang and his group, who had already disappeared from sight.

Two lines of clear tears slowly flowed down Tiramisu's face.

"Get up and get to work quickly, or I'll report this to Ke'er Jiang Jun, Mo Hu."

Rolling its eyes, Songsongbing kicked Tiramisu twice.

If Ke'erjiang knew that Tiramisu was slacking off here again, she would definitely be angry.

"You beast! Why did you stop me from being affectionate with my older sister?!"

"You have no idea how much pain I'm in! I challenge you to a duel, Ami!!"

Tiramisu was furious when she heard this.

He sprang to his feet with a somersault.

He grabbed Songsongbing's collar and loudly questioned the other person.

They actually wanted to tattle on me! Are you kidding me?!

He almost touched that older sister's soft body!

"Come on, if I hadn't stopped you just now."

"You're probably lying on the ground and can't get up right now, you should be thanking me."

Songsongbing pried open Tiramisu's right hand, which was gripping his collar.

Their gazes involuntarily fell on the group of people who had already gone far away.

That man is no ordinary person...

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Chapter 77: Fake Breasts Are Comfortable to Touch? (Bonus Chapter 6/12 for Monthly Tickets)

"That young man is not simple."

"Songsongbing said in a low voice."

The young man from before was clearly ready for battle.

Furthermore, he sensed an aura emanating from the other party that only a strong person could possess.

If he hadn't stopped that idiot Tiramisu in time...

If that young man were to punch Tiramisu head-on...

Tiramisu probably won't have to work today.

"I don't care, I don't care, I don't care! It's all your fault, it's all your fault!!!"

"If it weren't for you, I would have gone to heaven long ago!"

Tiramisu patted the Songsongbing's chest, looking aggrieved.

He's been working himself to the bone here all morning.

Can't we just let him relax or enjoy himself?

Is there no human rights left? Even dolls need to relax sometimes.

"If I hadn't stopped you, you would indeed be in heaven (physical property)."

Songsongbing stared at Tiramisu, who was crying, making a scene, and threatening suicide, with twitching eyes.

Are you a little girl? Why are you being so dramatic? No, even little girls aren't as dramatic as you.

"Waaah, it's just so weird..."

"Huh!! This is!!!!"

Just as Tiramisu was about to stall for time with the Songsongbing a little longer.

He caught a whiff of a faint fragrance and suddenly looked around as if searching for something.

"Tiramisu?"

Songsongbing looked at Tiramisu, who had suddenly become energetic, with some confusion.

But he soon realized that something was wrong.

There's probably only one thing that can instantly energize Tiramisu.

"Hey there, pretty lady! Please comfort Tiramisu, her heart is broken!!"

Tiramisu saw the long-legged older sister sitting on a bench not far away.

He pushed aside the Songsongbing in front of him, and with a forward jet and high-speed acceleration, he shot off.

This time, Tiramisu was smarter.

He did not show any lewd expression.

Instead, she charged towards the woman in front of her with a cute and adorable expression.

"Tiramisu, you bastard!!"

"Miss over there, do you need to..."

When Songsongbing saw Tiramisu rushing towards him, he panicked.

But just as he was about to rush out and catch up with Tiramisu...

He met the eyes of the woman with dark hair.

Smiling eyes give people a very friendly feeling.

There was absolutely no sign of threat; in fact, there was even a hint of gentleness.

But I don't know why.

The moment Songsongbing saw the other person's eyes, she felt a chill creeping up from the soles of her feet.

I have never felt such a terrifying atmosphere before.

"Tiramisu! You, you wait a minute! Don't go near that person!!"

When Songsongbing met the other person's smiling eyes, she didn't even have the courage to take a step forward.

As if frozen in place, he lost the strength to take another step forward.

All I could do was hurriedly and loudly remind Tiramisu.

Something's wrong. That woman looks very strange.

It's very dangerous. The aura behind that woman is as dangerous as that of a wild beast.

"Pah! You can't stop me now!!"

Tiramisu was overjoyed to see that the Songsongbing hadn't chased after them.

I no longer have to worry about that jerk Songsongbing ruining my good fortune.

"Hey beautiful big sister, here I come!!"

He turned his gaze back to the beautiful woman in front of him with her alluring legs.

Tiramisu looked at the other woman's round, white breasts and pressed his paw directly onto them.

"We're doomed..."

After seeing this, Songsongbing slowly shook its head.

That's it, he'll just have to wait and collect that idiot Tiramisu's corpse later.

"Gurgle, gurgle, it's so soft and fragrant~~~"

"Waaaaah, big sister's chest is my paradise, ah mia."

Tiramisu buried his head directly in the full chest of this dark-haired beauty.

He rubbed his hairy cheeks against hers repeatedly.

His hands were also somewhat restless, roaming over this pair of...

"Hmm? Something feels off about the feel of it?"

After rubbing against the Tiramisu for a while, Tiramisu became somewhat puzzled.

He moved his head away from the other person's chest and carefully examined the breasts in front of him.

It was as if they were confirming something.

Tiramisu stroked his chin as he reached out and grabbed the pair of large white rabbits.

"Hmm... the feel... something seems off... this is probably a fake..."

Tiramisu said with a dark expression.

It's outrageous! Where has the trust between people gone?

Thinking of this, Tiramisu couldn't help but look up at the woman.

His watery eyes held a hint of dissatisfaction; he hated these fake breasts the most.

Even if you have small breasts, you shouldn't use fake products just to satisfy your vanity.

It's fake, it's fake. There's no point in doing this.

"Does it feel good?"

A gentle, wind-like murmur touched Tiramisu's heart.

The Tiramisu, which was initially quite firm, was instantly melted.

"Ugh... it feels so good..."

Look at that person's delicate smiling face and crimson eyes.

Tiramisu lowered his head somewhat embarrassedly and muttered softly.

Forget it, my values will follow my physical appearance.