"Han Che, what are you doing so close to me? Go out quickly!"

While talking, Qian Baobao stretched out his hand to push Han Che, and even raised his foot to kick Han Che.

Han Che had been lying there safely, motionless, and letting Qian Baobao beat him casually. For him, it was as irrelevant as a kitten tickling.

But just now, his keen ears suddenly heard a sound of footsteps approaching here.

He quickly reached out and grabbed Qian Baobao's restless wrists and ankles.

"Shh, don't move! The little girl Hong is back!" Han Che whispered.

Qian Baobao calmed down and listened carefully. There was indeed footsteps outside.

She lay there motionlessly, waiting, waiting.

I thought that after the little girl Hong came back, she would go to bed directly after entering the tent.

But there was a constant sound from the tent of Hong Xiaomei next door. Hong Xiaomei was packing up her things and kept packing up.

Qian Baobao and Han Chedai's tent were very close to Hong Xiaomei's tent, and they were the only ones in the tent; when they moved inside, Hong Xiaomei, who had not yet been sleeping next door, would immediately appear.

Qian Baobao and Han Che could only keep their original posture in their original position.

It was already late at night and it was a little cold.

Qian Baobao also pulled a quilt to cover himself with an animal skin.

Han Che was also a little cold. He squeezed Qian Baobao and finally rubbed Qian Baobao's quilt on his cover.

Qian Baobao originally wanted to wait for the little girl Hong in the tent next door to go to bed before driving Han Che out, but the little girl Hong kept packing her things and kept packing her things, and she didn't sleep for a long time.

Qian Baobao was waiting, but she couldn't help herself and fell asleep first.

"Baby, baby..."

Han Che called Qian Baobao twice, but Qian Baobao didn't move at all, and it seemed that he was really asleep.

Han Che lay boldly beside Qian Baobao and observed her for a while.

"Little female, I kiss you! If you don't speak, that means you agree!"

"One, two, three, you didn't say anything. You agreed to let me kiss you! Then I kissed you!"

Han Che bent down gently and printed his lips on Qian Baobao's lips. He was like a dragonfly squirting the water. After touching it for a while, he quickly left.

At this moment, Han Che's heart was like the white clouds floating in the sky, light, soft and crisp.

The baby's lips are like ripe small berries, soft, cold and sweet!

"Little female, your lips are delicious! What else do I want to do?"

Han Che couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick Qian Baobao's lips.

It was getting late. Han Che yawned, helped Qian Baobao pull the quilt, and slept beside Qian Baobao with his arm.

The next day, just as dawn, Jin Zi was panting. He went to the woods to get some wood, added some firewood into the fire, and then prepared to call Han Che to hunt together.

He came to the door of Han Che's tent and shouted softly twice, but Han Che's tent was silent and no one responded.

Jin Zi felt very puzzled.

"Han Che's ears are the most sensitive. I usually call him softly and he will agree to me no matter how much he sleeps, but what's wrong today?"

Jin Zi suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart: Will something happen to Han Che?

So he quickly pushed Han Che's tent away and walked in to check it out.

He was shocked as soon as he pushed open the tent door!

"Not good! Han Che is gone!"

"Baby! Sister Hong, Han Che is gone!" Jin Zi shouted loudly.

After hearing Jin Zi's voice, the little girl Hong walked out of the tent the first time.

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Chapter completed!