blogombal Chapter 346 The Son of the Beast World is Loved by the Group 38
Chapter 346 The Son of the Beast World is Loved by the Group 38
outside the house.
The hesitant guards finally decided to obey the Son's orders in everything.
If the other party cried for help, they would definitely rush in to subdue the white lion and save it from the water and fire.
On the contrary, then...
It's really not appropriate for outsiders to meddle in their affairs.
inside the house.
As soon as Su Muyou was put down after being carried into the house, he was ready to ask for punishment, "Meow! Meow meow meow?"
However, now that he was in animal form, all the words he uttered were shouts that had no deterrent effect.
It was he, not Altaïr, who had the bestial translator, but he always felt that there was an uncontrollable danger in turning back into a human.
Therefore, Su Muyu immediately decided to express his dissatisfaction in another way.
The little girl who was placed on the bed arched her back, not afraid of the huge beast in front of her, and breathed loudly.
The claws that were normally curled up in the pads also stretched out, and it looked like they were going to hit the white lion in the face twice in the next second.
Very fierce.
Altaïr hesitated for a moment, but the desire deep in his heart made him bend down and lick the kitten at the risk of being scratched.
The advantages of having a different body shape are now apparent.
The kitten, whose fur was forcibly licked, staggered immediately, and before it could steady itself it was hit a second time and completely collapsed on the bed.
Amid the overwhelming enthusiasm, Su Muyou raised his claws with difficulty and scratched the white lion's chin without hesitation.
But the opponent had thick skin and tough flesh, so this attack failed to cause any damage, and even his defense was not broken!
He was a little exasperated and breathed out again.
Altair held his scratched chin and growled in grievance.
Translated into the animal language, it simply means "I feel uncomfortable".
Su Mu rolled his eyes in an indecent way. Uncomfortable? He was even uncomfortable after being licked by force!
He raised his chin towards the bed and meowed.
Even if the other party doesn't understand cat language, such actions are enough to express your meaning.
: Roll off the bed quickly.
However, Altaïr simply tilted his head.
Not only did he not get out of bed on his own initiative, he even moved a little closer.
But he didn't lick it randomly, he just pressed his wet nose against the side of the kitten's face.
He wasn't worried about being tickled again, he was just afraid that the other person would get angry.
"Lord Holy Son..." He whispered carefully, his breathing almost hot.
As for the meaning of the kitten’s actions just now?
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The kitten tilted its head under the force of the white lion, and its face was really blackened.
Without hesitation, he backhandedly scratched the other person's nose, "Meow!"
Unlike other parts of the body that are covered with hair, the nose is relatively fragile.
This claw actually left a shallow mark.
The white lion immediately groaned, indicating weakness: "It hurts."
"Meow? Meow!" Su Muyou cursed.
Altaïr looked at him sincerely, "I do not understand."
This time it's really not pretend.
It's not a good idea to continue in this stalemate.
Su Muyou also knew that the other party was not lying.
I had no choice but to change my form.
The calico cat, which was smaller than a kitten, gradually grew larger and turned into a human with cat ears, a cat tail, and long legs.
Needless to say, his human form is several times larger than his beast form.
But looking from behind, he still had little sense of presence as he was pinned down by the white lion.
Su Muyou was surrounded, and if he moved a little he could touch the other party's body. He felt that the oxygen in the air he inhaled into his chest was a little thin.
He felt uncomfortable and put his hand on the white lion's chest to prevent the other party from getting closer, and said with a frown: "I said, get out of here..."
Before he finished speaking, Altaïr, who seemed to still have some rationality, instantly returned to his overly enthusiastic state.
It was as if the person lying in front of him was a catnip spirit, rubbing and licking him.
Strive to make the other person's whole body filled with your scent.
Su Muyou felt like he couldn't breathe for a moment.
The lion's tongue has barbs, so rough that it can cause a slight stinging sensation.
The skin was a little red and hot, all marks left by not controlling the strength well.
Su Muyou stretched out his hands, grabbed the white lion's left and right cheeks respectively, and pulled it out rudely.
He glanced down and his bad premonition came true.
I saw that the clothes that Vina had helped to make had torn, spreading from the neckline to the waist.
The strength of the tree leaves is nothing compared to the lion claws.
He was furious. "Are you crazy? You'd better give me a reasonable explanation!"
Although this was the first time Altaïr had experienced this kind of thing, he knew exactly what he wanted.
What's more, the dreams he had in the past few days had also helped him expand his knowledge in this area.
The white lion's golden eyes flickered as it moved closer to the ear of the person under it, at the same time breaking free from the grip of the other person's hands.
A perfectly honest confession, "I want to mate with you."
Su Muyou:......
I know you speak bluntly, but could you be more tactful and tactful on matters like this?
He felt speechless and struggled to maintain his cat character.
All the things that were wrong connected together, and the kitten, who had already noticed something, now reacted completely.
His pupils trembled slightly, and he was a little bit unbelieving, "I am a male!"
At the same time, in a rage, he raised his leg and kicked.
The orcs have surprisingly good motor nerves and their reactions are incredibly fast.
Altaïr slightly turned his legs, and the attack just missed his weak spot.
He felt a chill down his spine and swallowed.
Suddenly, he learned it all by himself, lowering his eyes, "I know, but you want me to be your bondholder."
The voice sounded only pitiful and helpless.
It was as if he was the orc who was forced into prostitution.
Su Muyu gritted his teeth, but not because of what the other party said.
He wanted to ignore the lingering heat in his calves, but he couldn't.
That existence seemed to be saying proudly: You are finished!
Su Muyou took a deep breath and said, "Change back first."
He had never resisted the other person's bestiality as much as he did now.