Kou Dong's mouth was full of soft fluff, thin and light, which caused his throat to move twice and reached his throat, and he couldn't help feeling a little nauseous.
The only good thing is that this plush toy is of good quality and doesn't shed much hair.
Otherwise, no matter how good-tempered Kou Tiantian is, she can't help but want to hit the rabbit.
He had a vague feeling that he was like a Tang monk with fine skin and tender meat who entered the pansi hole and was about to be steamed in a pot. It's just that what surrounds him now is not a group of goblins, but a group of mutilated dolls with missing arms and legs.
The dolls pinned him to the ground, almost submerging him from top to bottom. It became difficult for him to even breathe in this piece of fluff, struggling to stretch out his arms and legs.
There are just too many dolls. When they pressed against him, it was like a hill.
He is the monkey grandson who was suppressed - he couldn't stand up at all.
I could only watch helplessly as the rabbit slowly pulled out its long soaked ears.
It shook its body slightly, staggered a few steps as if drunk, and then moved over again, staring at him for a long time.
Kou Tiantian: "..."
To be honest, staring at him like this made his scalp tingle...
There is also a strange sense of shame.
Their faces are too innocent, making Kou Dong feel like he is leading the children badly.
The rabbit wiggled its two long ears, undisguisedly pleased, and pressed its furry face tightly against his.
It took quite a lot of force, and Kou Dong's skin became slightly hot from transpiration. He was squeezed by the dolls, and he was almost forced to open his mouth. The plush rabbit approached him, and the tips of its pink ears rubbed his lips that could not be closed.
If so, if not at all.
The lips that were rubbed by the fine hairs were slightly itchy, and a few of them poked into the cracks of his lips.
Then for the other ear, repeat the process of the previous one.
Done without hesitation.
From the bottom up, rows of inky buttons stared at him. Such false eyes should not have gazes, but Kou Dong was stunned to see the strange light and heat from the middle. They surrounded him with innocent and childish faces, and lined up in circles. No doll was overly impatient, as if they were sure that he would never escape, and it was destined to be his turn. They looked at him so closely, as if he was some precious sacrifice that was brought up, and they wanted these dolls to take turns and eat him one by one, and devoured him cleanly.
Kou Dong had no doubt that if they had real teeth, they would definitely eat him up.
Crack his bones and suck his marrow.
His scalp was numb, and most of his thoughts of wanting to see what these dolls were planning to do suddenly stopped—they had cute faces specially for children, but the same group of perverts were hidden under the fluffy skin.
Don't try your best - they're getting too much!
Kou Dong finally let out an unbearable muffled groan, and immediately clenched his teeth desperately. After all, he is an adult, and the teddy bear and the toy rabbit don't have real hands. The fat and short arms only meet the aesthetic taste of children, but they are neither sharp nor strong. When Kou Dong mobilized all his strength in his mouth, two or three teddy bears couldn't open his mouth forcefully, and forced him to close it.
He bit the ear tightly, turned his head hard, and twisted to the side—
"Tear!"
With a clear sound of cloth being torn, half of the rabbit's long ears hung crookedly on its body, revealing the fluffy and soft stuffing cotton inside.
It tilted its head, staring with dark eyes, as if it hadn't reacted yet.
Kou Dong didn't give it time to react, he spat out the hairball contaminated in his mouth in a mouthful, immediately shook his head, and opened his mouth to bite.
The two or three dolls standing next to his face were attacked, and seemed to panic silently for a moment. The team in front dispersed slightly.
They were dumbfounded, staring at the person in front of them hesitantly.
After a while, he looked down at the scattered ears on the ground again.
Taking advantage of this gap, Kou Dong moved his fingers indistinctly, and suddenly grabbed a teddy bear's leg.
The caught teddy bear had brown curly hair, and two black fake eyes slowly moved up to the ground. Before it saw clearly what was holding it, Kou Dong suddenly exerted force on his hand and threw it up!
"Snapped!"
This sound was dull, but it was clear to Kou Dong's ears. The dolls near his hand were all knocked down by the body of his companion, lying on the ground and slowly trying to get up. At this time, Kou Dong was really glad that they were made so fat, each of them had a soft and full belly, so that it was quite difficult to stand up. He quickly regained the use of one hand from the doll, still holding the bear, and knocked down a few more like a small cannonball.
The dolls responsible for holding down his hand were stunned for a moment, and finally realized what was happening, jumping and wanting to do it again—but Kou Dong had quick eyesight and quick hands, he had already thrown the bear, and grabbed the first rabbit that approached him by the throat.
He just discovered that dolls also have status.
For example, the lame rabbit can be the first to touch him and approach him unscrupulously under the envious eyes of other dolls, just like the wolf king who enjoys food first among wolves.
This is obviously not without reason.
The king was the first to capture the thief, and Kou Dong captured the rabbit king and showed it to the other dolls threateningly.
"Do you want to let go? Are you afraid that I will cut it into pieces now?"
No doll answered. Kou Dong suddenly felt vigilant, but after thinking about it, he felt something was wrong—they had no mouths, so naturally they would not answer.
He calmly said, "Then let go!"
Still no doll in the room responded, and no doll backed down. Tide took a step forward, silently taking the rabbit's place.
The boss easily changed the dynasty. The new teddy bear shyly fiddled with its bulging round tail, and stared firmly at Kou Dong's mouth.
Kou Dong paused, and inexplicably saw the meaning of carrying forward the movement he had just done from his movements...
Sister, if he really let them come, he would probably choke to death on the fur dropped by these dolls-he is not like a cat, he can also spit hair balls.
Threats were useless, so Kou Dong had no choice but to change his strategy quickly, took a deep breath, and said: "The ones who lose hair are in the back!"
He thought a little sadly, if he really can't escape, it's better not to lose hair than to lose hair...
Anyway, since entering this broken game, his lower limit has been constantly updated. There is no minimum, only lower.
Right now, he was reduced to entertaining a bunch of lifeless dolls.
Just thinking about it makes the sweet game anchor collapse.
The sweet game anchor decided to give full play to the charm of her blue face and disaster water - if she can't break through easily, then she can only disintegrate from the inside!
He took out the method of fooling those low-level experimental subjects when he took out the second copy, and started fishing with a steady mind: "It doesn't shed hair... I will rub its ears on my own initiative."
The dolls still didn't move, their eyes dim.
Some were more explicit and raised their tails towards him.
Kou Dong: "..."
Kou Dong had no choice but to say dryly: "If you're still rubbing your tail, only the first few."
Too much, and they come with a bargain.
He feels dirty.
But at any rate, this tactic of sowing dissension had a slight effect, and there was a faint commotion in the team. A larger rabbit immediately slapped the one in front of it, and tried to approach him with its round head raised.
The bear in front was not very happy, blocked the road and refused to give way, and turned its head towards it.
The rabbit bumped again, and the two dolls writhed together.
Their fight, in Kou Dong's view, is like playing with kindergarten children—just the plush arms, which have no lethality at all, but you push and push each other, and then wriggle like sumo wrestlers They embraced each other with their fat bodies, swaying with the pace of a tumbler.
It's not like fighting, it's like teaming up to waltz.
The two protagonists staggered for a long time, but they didn't fall down in the end. However, the dolls who stood too close and were implicated fell down several times, and several times were pulled down by their legs.
The scene suddenly became chaotic.
The pair got off to a good start, and soon there were people trying to jump in the line.
These are all quite confident and think they don't shed their hair.
The closer to the front position, the more intense the fighting, and even the phenomenon of many-to-one beatings appeared. Kou Dong observed for a while, and found that the toys were also quite ruthless in fighting, especially knowing the principle of which pot should not be opened and which pot should be lifted, and specially greeted each other's incomplete parts. Cotton wadding flew up all over the floor, and Kou Dong, who was guarding him, was ignored.
Kou Dong finally recovered from their siege a little bit, and had a breathing space for the time being. Following his breath, he could not help feeling lingering fear while observing the sky outside—when he got the needles and threads, the first thing he would do was to give needles to all the dolls here!
No one can escape! !
I don't know how long the fight lasted, but the fighting among the dolls gradually came to an end. The ones who seized the upper hand were a few teddy bears who were taller than the others, almost reaching Kou Dong's waist. he marched.
Kou Dong tried his best to put on a kind smile, his hand was already free, he took out a bow and arrow from the luggage rack, held it tightly in his hand, and was ready to attack.
three.
two.
one-
Before he could make a move, there was a sudden sound of a key being inserted into the lock at the door.
The delicate faces of the twins appeared behind the door, and the two pairs of identical green eyes gleamed slightly, urging, "Why don't you get up?"
Their boots stepped on the ground, and Ruoyou glanced at the group of dolls.
"How's the job going?"
In an instant, the dolls returned to their original immobile appearance, and fell to the ground one by one. If it weren't for the messy fluff all over the floor, it would be impossible to tell that they had woken up.
What else can Kou Tiantian say? Looking at the face of the little milk dog, he felt relieved. He knew that the other party was not a good person, but he couldn't help but relax a little—at least he was a human being.
He said, "It's okay."
Although he can't tell clearly, which one is more terrifying to be dirty in the hands of these humanoid NPCs or in the hands of those dolls...
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