C235 Rocking a Small Wooden Horse

"Spear?" His eyes were bright, and the aquatic plant under his blanket immediately grabbed his wooden spear, "Huh?" It had his name on it, and the water grass was extremely happy. Sweeping away the haze from last night, he happily flipped over under Shui Se's legs, threw himself onto the man who was still sleeping soundly, hugged his neck and kissed.

"Go and don't disturb Big Dad's sleep