No, we can't wait any longer.

Otherwise, sooner or later, the next doll to be dismembered will be!

Taking advantage of the opportunity when Felice lowered her head for the first time and started torturing the doll in her hand, Yun Bilan stood up suddenly and rushed towards Fang holding the card!

Phyllis raised his head, his crazy and dull eyes rolled, and his gaze fell on Yun Bilan's body. As if he had found a new toy, his eyes brightened slightly, and he reached out and grabbed it.

"Doll! Hehe, hehe, play with me..."

Yun Bilan summoned up all her strength, nimbly dodged Felice's heavy and clumsy hand, and tried her best to run towards the side of the card.

Closer, closer, getting closer!

"Ahhhhh! Don't obey me, don't obey me!"

Phyllis was annoyed. He screamed and kicked the shelf.

The heavy shelf shook suddenly, and the dolls piled messily on the shelf fell to the ground one by one. Yun Bilan's heavy skirt became a drag, and she stumbled and fell down.

Lan's puppet was hanging in the air, his fingers clinging to the edge of the shelf, and his body was teetering.

"Hehe, hehehe." Phyllis smiled happily and clapped her hands happily: "Stop it, I caught it."

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Yun Bilan who was hanging in the air——

It's over.

It's really over now.

Yun Bilan closed her eyes in despair.

"Hello."

Suddenly, a clear voice came from behind: "You want a doll, right?"

Felice's hand paused in the air for a moment. He turned his head stupidly and looked at the direction from which the voice came: "?"

Qing, who is only a dozen centimeters tall, stands on a shelf filled with dolls. He holds a heavy skirt in his hands. Although he is a man and wears a red fluffy skirt, he does not look embarrassed at all.

, on the contrary, he seemed calm and magnanimous, even a little careless.

Those calm and smiling amber eyes sparkled in the dim light. He looked more like a knight in a skirt than a princess.

Wen Jianyan raised his chin:
Chapter completed!