General, the little emperor ran away [System]

After sitting for less than half a cup of tea, General Lin reluctantly poked his head and pressed a light kiss on his forehead: "Obviously you are more like a little rabbit."

He wrapped his hands around the little rabbit, and before he put any effort into it, the little rabbit did slowly open his sleepy eyes.

Thanks to the blessing of sharing the same bed every day, the little rabbit was not frightened this time, but put his arms around General Lin's neck subconsciously: "What's wrong?"

"It's getting late, let's go back." Lin Zhao got up with his arms around him. The ground was cold, and it was easy to catch cold if it got in the humidity, and it would cause the root cause of the disease in the future.

He Ning struggled a bit, and said with difficulty: "I'll go by myself." Originally, I wanted to play for a while, but there are still many fun things I haven't seen, and there are still many small vendors that I haven't eaten, but it's a pity His physical strength could no longer keep up.

Lin Zhao pressed his shoulders and pressed the whole person into his arms, and the worms that were still surging just now became obedient.

"It's hard to walk if you're so sleepy, I, I'll hug, I'll carry you." Lin Zhao grabbed his hand, put it on his shoulder, turned around and bent the man on his back.

He Ning was so frightened that the sleepy bugs flew away, and hurriedly hugged his neck tightly for fear of falling off: "No need, I can just walk by myself, I can still walk."

"It's not easy to walk along the river, don't move." Lin Zhao seemed to have stepped on a small stone, and staggered a little. He Ning was so frightened that he quickly and quietly did not dare to move, and said weakly, "General , if you can’t carry it on your back, I’ll come down and walk by myself.”

Lin Zhao was disdainful: "How much do you weigh?"

He Ning curled his lips: "I have been eating well recently, and I have gained a lot of meat."

"Ah, what are you doing?" He Ning was startled suddenly, and shivered and cried out.

Lin Zhao calmly squeezed his flesh twice again: "The ribs are almost hurting me, so is there still some meat in this place?"

He Ning: "..." Don't just get started.

It seemed that General Lin had pinched some acupuncture point, and his whole body was numb, lying limply on General Lin's back with his chin resting on his shoulder, enjoying the unique silence of the night.