"You can't take it off!" The fifth prince turned around and rushed over, hugging the seventh prince from the side, trying to block his eldest brother's sight.
The Sixth Prince followed in the footsteps of the Fifth Brother and hugged the Seventh Prince from the other side. With the three of them attacking from both sides, they protected the food box in the middle to avoid being discovered by c0ncubine Tong!
Carrying twenty chicken legs on his back, wrapped in a thick cloak, and now wrapped in the body temperature of his two brothers, His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince suddenly lost his dream.
In a trance, he had no idea where he was. Strands of sweat ran across his chubby cheeks, gathered into a river at the tip of his small chin, and dripped onto his small belly.
"Do you want to suffocate him?" The eldest prince was eager to save his brother. He rushed over and pulled away the two brothers who were hugging the little fat boy like a chicken. Just as he was about to scold him, he noticed a strange cubic protrusion behind the little fat boy from the corner of his eye...
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