Sir Ares, Goodnight

Baby Robbie gave a sneaky smile. "If you want to spank me, then you'll have to see if you can catch me, won't you?"

After saying this, Baby Robbie dashed over. Josephine spread her arms wide, a disbelievingly menacing expression on her face. "I just don't believe I can't catch you."

Jenson usually did not like to exercise. Once winter came, he frequently caught respiratory diseases. This was why Josephine would so scorn his athletic ability and even gave him an unfriendly nickname: Sicky Chicky.

She did not know that the person she met today was not Jenson but Baby Robbie, who had been participating in Taekwondo training since he was little. His physical abilities and speed all surpassed those of the same age group, and he was unusually agile.

When Josephine extended her hand to block Baby Robbie, Baby Robbie kicked her arm away in a spin kick, then somersaulted through the air to land behind Josephine, where he slipped away like a fish. Seeing Baby Robbie so beautifully and nimbly execute these moves, she was so shocked her eyeballs could have fallen to the ground. "F*ck me, my Jenson is so cool?"

However, a different voice of reason sounded low in Josephine's head. "Jenson hasn't learned martial arts before. Normally, when he fights, he uses his mouth to bite. His body is weak too, so Grandpa and Grandma could not bear for the child to suffer in learning martial arts. There's no way this child could have so nimbly performed."

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Josephine hastily chased

she went half a round, she did not catch Baby Robbie, but she met up with Jay and Nancy. However, Jay's

her pained arm and huffily walked in front of Jenson, interrogating him."

like he did not

Brother, see how ruthless this brat is? Treating his own aunt like an enemy who killed

furrowed his eyebrows. "You stumbled and knocked

Jenson for, aren't you?"

but could not summon the

swear I'm sincere. This injury really is caused by your little prince kicking me, though he indeed didn't scratch or bite me. It was a kick

it was carved from ice, had

Nancy stood at Jenson's side this time, very tactfully reminding Josephine, "Josephine, you said Jenson kicked you? How could this

was not exact, and she even staggered after finishing this move, it

Josephine finished her