Blood Race Little Milk Bag: I became a group pet by punching in

Chapter 78 Complaints
In the boundless and lonely night, the bright moonlight reflects the tranquil Hundred Gardens, and the faintly shaking silhouettes are hard to distinguish.

The flowers and plants during the day are the most beautiful and full of vitality.

At night, it was like another extreme, filled with cold and treacherous atmosphere, lifeless.

Holding a pink cardboard box in his hand, Bai Siheng gradually penetrated into the garden, and the flowers and plants blocked around him consciously avoided it.

An inconspicuous path covered with weeds appeared on the ground.

The cool soft light outlines the man's lonely back, which inexplicably makes people feel distressed.

Bai Siheng's expression was indifferent, his twinkling eyes were filled with indistinguishable emotions, he was obviously expressionless, but he gave off an indifference beyond everything.

Without the usual publicity, it made people feel a little uncomfortable for a while.

Bai Siheng walked to a stone tablet, he reached out and patted the dust in front, and carefully put the pink paper box away.

The wild grass is luxuriant all around, but the strange thing is that only this place seems to be isolated, there is not a single weed.

He suddenly squatted down, and the moonlight clearly reflected the face of the stele, but surprisingly, it was empty.

Bai Siheng skillfully took out a lighter from his pocket and lit a corner of the carton.

The flame grew stronger and stronger in the blowing of the evening wind, and curls of cooking smoke rose up.

"There are quite a lot of people in this world who hate me, Bai Siheng, and you are not bad."

"I will never go back on what I said, never."

"She's cumbersome and useless, would I be jealous? Ridiculous."

"But to be honest, there is a little bit of it. We have known each other for so many years, but it is not worth a few short days."

"Who is too addicted to the past?"

The firelight reflected the man's clear face, but there was a faint sadness in his neither sadness nor joy.

By the time the pink paper box was burned, there was no trace of Bai Siheng at the spot. He came and left in a hurry, as if he came here purposely to complain.

……

Bai Siheng strolled in the hundred gardens, walked back slowly, and suddenly stopped in his footsteps, as if he heard something, his expression flashed with surprise and complexity.

As the distance gradually approached, the sound became clearer in the wind.

"Third brother, where have you been?"

There was a hint of choking in the milky voice.

The emotions brewing in Bai Siheng's heart were completely shattered. To be honest, he still hasn't figured out how to face Lingluo.

This little bag is really annoying and troublesome.

He was about to leave, but in the end he stopped inexplicably.

"Three brothers."

Xiaotuanzi's eyes brightened slightly as if he had seen a savior, and he ran over anxiously, hugging Bai Siheng's trouser legs impatiently and rubbing his nose.

"Luo Luo is lost, woo woo, third brother, you are walking so fast, I can't keep up with you."

Bai Siheng was only focused on going to Baihuayuan at that time, this little guy has no smell at all, if he secretly followed behind without making a sound, it would be hard for him to find out.

"Tsk, why are you sneaking around me, you little dwarf?"

He picked up a certain dumpling, frowned, and pretended to be serious, which was particularly bluffing.

Lingluo was stunned for a moment, she wrinkled her small face, covered her facial expression with her small fleshy claws, and said with a guilty conscience: "People are a little curious when they see that third brother is weird. It’s so big, walk around and you’ll disappear.”

When Bai Siheng saw a certain dumpling still gesticulating with his hands in mid-air, an indescribable feeling appeared in his heart for a moment.

Why doesn't this little guy know how to look at the situation? He's so obvious, so he doesn't have the slightest fear?
He shook his hands subconsciously, shaking habitually.

"Third brother, it's bad, Luoluo is dizzy."

Xiaotuanzi complained about his dissatisfaction, but Bai Siheng stopped moving when he heard the words, and his expression was rarely relaxed.

049 paused with a question mark on his forehead, and really wanted to grab the other party's neckline and question him.

Is there something wrong with you, the villain? If you have a good attitude, you will be suspicious, and if you have a bad attitude, you will look relaxed.

Is it due to scolding?
Could it be that Bai Siheng has a masochistic physique?

049 pondered for a moment, wondering if it went to the wrong set.

That's right, this should be the theater of the underworld exclusive to the ruthless villains.

Bai Siheng casually hugged the little bag in his arms, and continued to walk towards the villa.

Xiaotuanzi lay on the other person's chest, couldn't help sniffing, his mouth was pouted, and his delicate white face showed a trace of disgust.

"Third brother, smelly, you're scorched."

"Little Bao, who do you say is smelly, I smell very good."

Bai Siheng blurted out without thinking, and after he finished speaking, he always felt that something was wrong.

I'm a big man, and I'm not from a woman's family. He's so sweet!

If you don't refute it, it's as if he, Bai Siheng, really stinks, and the smell is not very hygienic.

Feeling in a dilemma, no matter which one seems to be at a disadvantage.

"Third brother is smelly, slightly slightly."

Xiao Tuanzi thought he had found Bai Siheng's death spot, and stepped on the death line to output a meal. This arrogant little appearance cannot be said to be exactly the same as Bai Siheng's, it can only be said to be carved out of the same mold.

She was not at all afraid of someone's increasingly gloomy face, and was given a big shudder in the end with a 'slap'.

"Wow, you're a bully, I'm going to make a small report with my eldest brother and fourth brother tomorrow."

Lingluo touched the knocked forehead, her misty eyes were full of accusations and grievances, she just stared at Bai Siheng eagerly, with a small appearance of 'I'm wronged, I don't want to talk about it'.

The fourth brother will be back in a few days, she has a backer, so she is not afraid of the third brother!

"I know how to make small reports, do you know that this is annoying."

Bai Siheng still restrained and endured the irritability in his heart. He didn't know whether it was because he was worried about Bai Yuze and the others, or it was just because of the inexplicable unknown emotions in his heart. For the first time, he felt that he was a little crazy, and he insisted on asking for trouble and making himself a cocoon.

"Third brother hates Wo, so he doesn't care if Luoluo will make a small report."

"...Who said I hate you?"

Bai Siheng's expression froze, he only felt that his throat was a little dry and hoarse, and there was an imperceptible tremor in his words.

Xiaotuanzi lay in his arms, rubbed his nose in retaliation, and said sullenly: "Anyway, third brother just doesn't like Luoluo, and you lost Luoluo again, woohoo, I'm so scared that I can't find my brother in the nest."

Bai Siheng was so questioned by this immature but powerful voice that he was speechless for a while.

In her mind, she unconsciously imagined that in the boundless night, Little Bao would walk alone in the vast and dead garden, with no one around, and she didn't know where she got the courage from.

During this period of time, he had a rough understanding of the little guy, but she was very timid, and she could be scared to death at the slightest sign of trouble.

Is it... because of myself?

Bai Siheng's heart was slightly shaken, he opened his mouth but couldn't utter a word.

He really couldn't figure it out, he thought he was not good to Lingluo, and he really hated a certain little bun before.

Facts are facts, there is no need to deny or whitewash.

But now why is the chest so dull, even breathing seems a little uncomfortable.

　The second change (òó).

　　
　
(End of this chapter)