Mr. King was lying on his back, and when she heard his fine, waxy voice, it only made her dizzy, and she wanted most to go right to sleep.

Seeing that he was not speaking, Antaotao sipped his lips and then shut up.

"Go on, I want to hear it." Lord King opened his thin lips, his voice grew hoarse and his eyelids grew heavier and heavier.

An Taotao blinked doubtfully and casually told some interesting stories. When she turned her head, her eyes suddenly lit up, and the whole person almost jumped.

She licked the rain off her lips and was pleasantly surprised, "Mr. King, there's a cave over...