"Dou Dou!"
Luo Xiu's eyes turned red, and he shouted as he rushed towards Dou Dou.
At this moment, his heart was as if being twisted by a knife, filled with regret.
But as he got closer, he suddenly heard a strange sound coming from the trunk.
"Slurp, slurp, slurp..."
The strange sound was moist and sticky, like a child licking an ice lolly with their tongue, savoring it with utter absorption.
"Hmm? Chen Shuisheng, what are you doing?"
Dou Dou, who was "sticking" to the trunk with limbs spread out, turned his head to glance at Luo Xiu, his face full of "blood", and licked the corner of his mouth with his tongue, seriously saying, "This is so sweet, don't disturb Dou Dou!"
After saying that, he ignored Luo Xiu and turned back to continue licking the cracked part of the trunk with great focus.
Luo Xiu stood dumbfounded under the tree, feeling bewildered, completely at a loss.
However, at this moment, he also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
