The rich and powerful court: billions of personal pets of the emperor

His tone softened after admitting defeat.

The quiet person still looked at him quietly, unfamiliar and curious.

[Will you change your clothes yourself, or let me change your clothes for you, which one do you choose? ]

[…]

Well, her silent answer already had an answer.

The corners of Beitang Yaori's lips raised slightly, and he raised his hand to grab Lin Nuanxi's loose pajama skirt tied around his waist.

The movements were very gentle, carefully avoiding her wounds.Occasionally, a big palm brushed across her soft chest deliberately, but he didn't get the shameful and angry response he wanted.

Beitang Yaori frowned deeply, but the movements in his hands did not stop.

No matter what, he wants to take her home today, even if she kneels down and begs him, he won't discuss it!

[Boom! ]

[ Well……]

Suddenly, the wound on the back was hit hard by a cushion with moderate hardness.

The force was not heavy, but it just hit the cracked bone in his back shoulder, causing Beitang Yaori's body to shake in pain!

[Bad guy!Don't touch my mother! ]

Turning around, Beitang Yaori looked at a small little bean boy in front of him, holding a baseball bat tightly in his hand, standing behind him angrily.

The expression on her immature face was such that she wanted to beat up the pervert who was a wretched mother in front of her in anger.

Lin Xing's special address made Beitang Yaori couldn't help laughing.

[How can I not remember having a son as old as you? ]

[ Bad guy, get your dirty hands off!Don't touch my mother! ]

The childish voice once again warned the big pervert in front of him, Lin Xing felt a little guilty.

The villain in front of him was extremely tall, even though his expression was lifeless, he was aggressive.

[If you don’t let go of my mother, I’ll call the police immediately and ask the police uncle to arrest you and put you in jail! ]

Beitang Yaori resisted the urge to laugh, otherwise, his back would definitely hurt from laughing again.

Looking up and down at the little guy in front of him, Beitang Yaori nodded slightly, he admired the courage of the little guy in front of him, and to save him, Beitang Yaori moved away from grabbing Lin Nuanxi's hand.

[ May I have your name? ]

[Lin Xing! ]

[Why do you call her mother? ]

[She is my mother! ]

[What about your father? ]

[Lin Xing's father died. ]

Children are children, adults will answer whatever they ask.

[Tell me your dad's name. ]

[My dad called...] Realizing that something was wrong, Lin Xing clenched the baseball bat in his hand again: [Bad guy, why did you break into my house? ]

[Come and pick up my daughter,] Beitang Yaori paused, but there was a child in front of him: [Come and pick up your mother home. ]

[Why do you want to take my mother away?Who are you! ]

[Beitang Yaori. ]

Lin Xing was surprised by his answer, Beitang Yaori saw confusion on his face from the little guy's eyes.

Xiaolin Xing still clenched his baseball bat tightly. He was not sure whether he should trust the villainous man in front of him.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Xiaolin Xing made a decision.

[Bad guy, if you don’t leave, I’ll be rude to you! ]

Xiao Linxing let out a roar, raised the baseball bat in his hand high, and rushed towards Beitang Yaori.

[ Snapped--]

Grabbing the baseball bat that Xiao Linxing swung with ease, Beitang Yaori lowered his head and looked at the little boy in front of him.

His appearance seemed a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

With super strong memory, Beitang Yaori's brain quickly searched for the information he wanted——

When intercepting the Samar helicopter in Tibet, Lin Nuanxi held the little boy who was trafficked by human traffickers.