The rabbit meat is bloody and exudes unspeakable sex.
Fragrant, it's so fragrant.
The saliva dripped from the tiger's mouth, and then dripped on the lawn.
But if you don't let go of praise, Bai Ze dare not move his mouth.
One wants to feed, the other wants to eat.
Obviously there is no contradiction, but there is a distance.
Only one party must take the initiative to break and get closer to revitalize this deadlock.
It's a pity that praise and praise are not moving like a mountain, and there is no plan to compromise.
Bai Ze waited and waited, before this terrifying human cub lay down the flesh as before, depressed for a moment, gritted his teeth and approached carefully.
It wants to grab that piece of meat... but it can't get to the human cub...
The tiger's life is hard and miserable.
In the end, the piece of meat still reached Bai Ze's mouth, and Zan Zan's hand was not hurt.
On the third piece, still stumbling.
The fourth piece became tacit and smooth from the beginning.
Quan Hanting watched as a purebred tiger cub was like a well-trained licking dog. In less than half an hour, he learned to use his mouth to eat meat from his owner without causing any harm. .
Until the meat in the bucket was all fed by praise, he could already touch the tiger's head, rub the tiger's ears, and even stroke the tiger's whiskers.
And Bai Ze, a temperless man, was still spinning around his feet—
Still touching it!
Knead it again!
do not stop!
Old father: "..."
At this time, Zan Zan turned around and smiled at him.
Don't know if it was an illusion, Quan Hanting actually saw the meaning of provocation in that smile.
"?" The old father was a little dazed.
After feeding the tiger cubs, Jie Zizan glanced at her bloody hands and the soiled clothes on her body with disgust.
Quan Hanting understood: "Take you to change? Take another bath?"
Very agreeable.
He stretched out his hands to hug.
What else can Quan Hanting do besides connivance
Back in the room, Quan Hanting went upstairs with praise and ran into Li Xiaotan who was about to come down.
"Blood?" The woman's nerves were suddenly tense, panic and unconcealed, "Where did it hurt? I'm going to call the doctor!"
Zan Zan quickly shook his head.
He doesn't like doctors, and he hates the smell of disinfectant.
Li Xiaotan: "?"
Quan Hanting: "It was rabbit blood that got on it. I'll take him up to wash it."
With that, he crossed Li Xiaotan and went straight up.
"That..." she reacted and asked back: "Do you want to help?"
"Being not."
As soon as the voice fell, the last level had been completed, and the backs of one large and one small disappeared in the corner.
Quan Hanting stood in front of a door with a Zan Zan expression a little anxious, and kept pointing to the opposite side, indicating that he had gone wrong, his room was opposite, this one belonged to Shen Hun.
"Hey, don't make trouble."
"?" Is he making trouble? Where is it
Quan Hanting knew what he wanted to express, but he still chose to act stupidly and opened the door of Shen Wei's bedroom.
When Fu Yi stepped in, the familiar breath and taste came over.
Once upon a time, his room was also full of such traces.
But three years is enough to wash away the sweetness of the past, leaving only the mottled and faded memories, which are no longer fresh and clouded.
He walked into the bathroom with Zan Zan, waited for the bathtub to be filled with water, took off the dirty clothes on the little guy in twos or twos, and then put him in the water like dumplings.
After washing, a pack of large bath towels was thrown on the skin, and suddenly a fragrant ball was freshly baked.
Zan Zan's clothes were in the opposite room, and Quan Hanting went to look for it and turned out a short T and shorts of SpongeBob.
After putting it on, you can imagine the cuteness.
He pointed his finger at Quan Hanting's shoulder.
"Do you want to carry it again?"
Hmm!
Zan Zan nodded hard, expressing his strong will.
Can Quan Hanting refuse
Of course not!
This is his son, my son!
I can't wait to dig my heart for this little guy.
"One, two, three-sit firmly!"
Zan Zan smiles instantly.
"My dear son, do you like Bai Ze?"
The father and son were standing in front of the full-length mirror, so Quan Hanting could see Zan Zan nodding without any obstacles.
"Compared with that stupid dog? Like tigers, or Samoyed?"
Zan Zan couldn't speak, so he made a "Woo" mouth shape.
He likes tigers.
"Why? Do you think Bai Ze is more cute?"
The little guy shook his head.
Quan Hanting asked again: "More fun?"
Shake his head again.
The man's eyes deepened: "But Bai Ze is fierce and disobedient, and will bite people, aren't you afraid?"
Zan Zan shook his head with excitement in his eyes, apparently Quan Hanting's words poked some thoughts in his mind.
As for the dislike and depreciation of Bai Ze, he disapproved.
Quan Hanting even saw the words "unruly and rebellious" in those eyes.
"You like challenges, so you like Bai Ze more, right?"
The little guy's eyes suddenly brightened, and he was obviously hit.
Quan Hanting smiled suddenly, and suddenly turned serious: "When you choose to take risks, it is also accompanied by a crisis. Not only you will be bitten, but you may also die. Even so, do you still like it?"
Zan Zan did not immediately express his position because he heard the word "dead".
In this way, Quan Hanting looked at the praise and praise riding on his shoulder through the mirror in front of him.
Then he saw his son nodding his head.
Immediately afterwards, the corners of his mouth kept rising.
"Okay—it's worthy of my right to defend!"
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Quan Hanting laughed loudly, and Zan Zan was infected by this presumptuous pride, and followed with a small smile.
Although he didn't know what was ridiculous.
Shen Wei pushed the door and came in, and what he saw was the melon peel of a big and a small smiling in the mirror...