Elliot stood in front of the door, looking at the situation in the house: "God Chicken, from now on, mother is not just my mother anymore."
"Chiu." Adrian responded and pecked Elliot's chest gently. He had felt the same way when his father said he wanted another egg.
"Fortunately, you are still my chicken." Elliot laughed and bent down to k!ss the furry head.
"Chirp!" I've said it so many times, it's not a chicken! Adrian raised her head to peck him, and her mouth collided with his.
"Hmm..." Elliot covered his mouth, and when he opened his mouth, he found a drop of blood on his fingertips. His lips were pecked by the sharp chicken beak.
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