Doomsday Strikes Back

The little white mouse Dong Bella said, "Because, because there is too much eye droppings in your eyes."

The little white mouse put the last bite of chocolate into his mouth and chewed it. After eating, while talking, he used his tail to pull a floating sea anemone tentacle, and jumped from Bart's right shoulder.

Left shoulder. Bart's head also turned from behind.

"Shut up!"

"Just crying!"

"Believe it or not, I'll give you a slap in the face!"

"How dare you! If you bully a small one, if you dare to hit me, I will shout that someone is playing hooligan."

"Brother, buddy!" As he said this, he raised his left fist and touched the little mouse's hand. "Brother, I'm joking with you. I'm joking. I know how good you are."

"I know, I'm just teasing you." The two of them grinned through gritted teeth.

The two people were talking, and Bart took out a green umbrella from his hat, held it up and slowly raised it, "Brother, sit tight, but these orphans are quite pitiful."

"You said you were crying, but you still don't believe it. Isn't this the reason why you are crying?"

"No tears!"

"Crying"

Bart got angry and said, "Believe it or not, I will beat you."

"You're here again, let's put it another way! Your words are really not good enough. My little ears are getting calluses."

As they were just quarreling, the umbrella flew higher and higher and hit a large anemone looking for food in the air. Due to the impact, a lot of water was left along the umbrella and the anemone.

Bart said, "It's raining! Why doesn't it rain again?"

"No! The moon is so high over there, why is it raining? You must be talking in your sleep in broad daylight!"

"Why can't we fly? I feel like there's something on the umbrella blocking our way. Wait, let me take a look."

Bart stretched his neck out and stretched out the umbrella, "Ah! Monster!"

Bart put away his umbrella and fell from the sky.

The little mouse said, "Damn it, you want to kill me, so quickly start the umbrella self-rescue program."

Bart said, "It won't start. The wind is too strong and the impact is too strong."

The little mouse followed Bart's head, bit a hole in the umbrella with his teeth, and got in.

Getting closer and closer to the ground, Bart glanced down at the ground. It was a pointed spire, and he said nervously, "Brother! Has it been repaired? We are going to die! My life can be left to you!"

"Yeah! We're about to hit him."

Just when he was about to fall to the top of the tower, the umbrella swayed from side to side, opened, rose into the air, and flew quickly towards Saha's balloon.

Bart held an umbrella with his right hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his left hand, "Shhh! It's so thrilling! You almost took my dick. You did a great job."

The mouse's tail was hung on the umbrella stand and said, "I bit your umbrella, so you're really not angry." "Don't you hate it when I bite something?"

"Don't be angry, I'm used to it. But the hole is quite big. It's good for us to use an umbrella and see the stars and the moon through this hole."

The little white mouse flipped sideways, jumped onto Bart's shoulders, sat down, held his face with both hands, and said gloomily, "Hey! I saved your life, you have to promise me something."

"What's the matter? My distinguished Mr. Dombela, I am willing to help."

"Those five wolves in Saha always disturb my life and Nancy's. They always put their hooves into our home and have seriously affected our lives. If you were my buddy, teach me a lesson.

They were beaten, no, no, it was Hai Bian who was beaten."

The little white mouse became more and more excited as he talked. He stood on Bart's shoulder, as if he was holding a sword, and as if he was doing Muay Thai, making movements and saying, "Crack, crack, crack..."