Xiaobai's growth rate has gradually entered an explosive period. When he wakes up every day, he will find that he has grown a lot. Now his physique is several times larger than that of an ordinary adult male lion. With his current size, he can no longer sleep in the bedroom. Yes, because just squatting, the body occupies most of the area under the bed, so I can only sleep curled up on the carpet on the first floor, because it is too huge to weigh, and the weight is measured in tons.
His wisdom is also maturing with his fixed size.
In the early morning, the white lion lazily opened his eyes, and a ray of blue fire ignited with the opening of the eyelids. He lowered his body and stretched, then turned back and used his tongue to comb the sleepy silk fur.
The blue eye pattern on the white lion's tongue has grown completely, and the protruding round eyeballs made of gemstones are embedded in the tongue full of barbs, and the golden vertical line pupils move like life, secretly peeping around.
When Bai Chunian used the ability "resurrection" after the annihilation upgrade, the Rimbaud glass beads inlaid on his tongue fell off automatically, but the dead sea core rock had already regarded him as his master, and was annihilated along with him, replacing the former and embedded in his mouth , became the eyes of the Dead Sea, from then on the heart of the living in the sea beats in the chest of God, and the heart of the dead sleeps in the mouth of the messenger, the two can no longer be separated.
The white lion stepped up the stairs. Despite its huge body, the four paws still landed silently. He sneaked into the bedroom on the second floor. His smooth silver fur brushed the furnishings in the room, but did not knock anything down.
He stepped on the bed lightly, lowered his head and sniffed the omega sleeping soundly under the quilt, and stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick the soles of the feet protruding out of the quilt. Rimbaud laughed and retracted his feet.
"It's itchy."
The white lion went to lick omega's hair again, and put his big pink nose close to the back of Rimbaud's neck to smell the scent of white thorn rose.
Although he has not yet recovered his human form, Xiaobai has completely regarded Rimbaud as his own. Having a small wife makes him very happy and proud. He licks him from time to time, so that his omega is covered with his own pheromones smell, to scare away other alphas with evil intentions.
Rimbaud rubbed his eyes and rolled off the bed, and fell directly into the white lion's fluffy fluff. He lay on the white lion with his chin resting on his back, his calves crossed and dangling leisurely: "Good morning, baby."
The white lion suddenly lay down on its four paws, just in time to throw Rimbaud up and catch it with its soft belly hair.
"I want to comb again." Rimbaud summoned a stream of water, which condensed into a hydrated steel comb, and brushed Xiaobai's belly hair. The comfortable snoring sound shook the wall and fell straight down.
Since Xiaobai was reborn in his original state, Rimbaud combed him every day. When he was combed, Xiaobai was very obedient and enjoyed this loving process very much.
Rimbaud combed him from the neck to the heels of the legs, and held up the huge snowball between the two hind legs and weighed it.
The white lion suddenly stopped acting coquettishly, raised his head to look at Rimbaud, and blinked his two will-o'-the-wisp blue eyes.
"I have prepared a beautiful gift for you." Rimbaud turned and leaned against the white lion's cheek, curling his beard with his fingertips, "reward your loyalty and punish your disobedience."
The white lion gave a soft "woo".
"I'll give it to you when the time comes. Let's go out and play." Rimbaud patted his cheek, jumped directly from the white lion onto the window sill, slipped into the balcony through the window, and climbed down to the first floor with his hands on the railing.
It seemed that the balcony window was very narrow, only enough for Xiaobai to stick out half of his head, but Xiaobai was like a liquid, after his head was squeezed out of the window, his body flowed out smoothly.
From the outside of the villa, it looks like a soft and clean white ball blown out of a small hole.
Today is the day when the graduates of the Aphid Island Special Training Base officially leave the island. The students who decide to do sea volunteers during the holidays will also travel with them. It means that the entire Aphid Island will be very quiet in the next two months.
The ferry to pick up and drop off the students has already lined up at the pier, and the students lined up neatly, listening attentively to the instructor's lecture.
In the distance, a snow-white shadow came flying from the depths of the island. The white lion sneaked silently. Rimbaud sat sideways on his back. When the white lion ran, it dragged a flash of blue dust behind it, and the dust landed on the ground. The ground is purified and cleansed.
Before boarding the boat, the students all came to hug Xiaobai, buried their faces in his soft and clean fur, and murmured farewell: "Instructor Bai, we are leaving, and I will come back to see you when school starts."
Lu Yan sucked Xiaobai vigorously: "Your elder brother, I have to go back to the headquarters to work, you have to take good care of yourself, don't make trouble, don't demolish the house, do you understand?"
The white lion snorted, raised its front paw, and patted Lu Yan's head.
The witch hazel left Xiaobai and Rimbaud with a bag of clothes and bed sheets that they wove themselves, hugged Xiaobai, and boarded the boat with the mummy.
"Instructor, let me keep this as a souvenir for you." The puppet and the Siamese boy o secretly stuffed the two torn-up bound books into Xiaobai's claws, and ran away blushing.
The white lion looked familiar at the cover of this broken book. This is the "Instructor Kissed Me 99 Times". It turns out that the two of them were the authors. The two little kids have super anti-reconnaissance abilities. I think they didn't catch them for several semesters in fishing law enforcement. grabbing.
With a guilty conscience, Baishi glanced back at Rimbaud, reassuring after confirming that Rimbaud didn't understand what was written in the book.
The Elephant Stalker gently stroked Xiaobai's neck, and said goodbye in a low voice: "I'm going back to the PBB military base. I'm going back to the major to help him do things. I may not be able to come back for a long time. Thank you for letting me get the life I have now. I hope you And always be happy."
The white lion looked away, pretending to be nonchalant, and when the elephant stalker turned away, he suddenly took advantage of his inattention, grabbed the chameleon tail that was hanging behind him, and straightened the tail that was rolled into a lollipop , curious about how long the tail is, which made the other party scream.
Xiao Xun is still not used to consciously hugging people, standing in front of the white lion and saying goodbye, but in fact they both work in the IOA headquarters, and there are many days and opportunities to meet each other.
The white lion stuck out its tongue, and licked him hissingly, from the chin to the top of the head, licking until Xiao Shun was stunned, his face was covered with brandy pheromone fragrance, bad, go back and ask Brother Han how he explained, Brother Han look Appears to be modest and generous, but in fact only he knows that Brother Han is only a lot more possessive than Rimbaud.
The white lion showed a tricky smile.
The trainees boarded the boat, the ferry departed from the shore, and slowly sailed into the distance. The ripples of the quiet sea water gradually dispersed, and the white lion squatted on the beach, watching several ships go away.
The students were crowded on the ferry, and Yu Xiaocheng glanced out the window inadvertently, but saw the white lion running on the sea.
He yelled, and the students all looked out the window, stretched out half of their body in surprise and waved back.
The white lion runs lightly on the sea, chasing the ferry, and when its four paws land on the water, it instantly condenses a piece of hydration steel that can stand on it. When the paws leave, the hydration steel melts into water again.
Rimbaud sat sideways on the back of the white lion, with the tail of the fish hanging in the water, drawing out a string of floating blue jellyfish.
He put his cheek close to Xiao Bai, listening to his reluctant heartbeat.
Xiaobai is the most special, he can give hope, create hope, he is always enthusiastic, like the sun and the moon.
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The ferry finally sailed out of sight, Xiaobai stopped slowly, sat down on the condensed hydrated steel on the sea surface, and lay down a little depressed, with tears in his blue eyes.
Rimbaud sat on the hydrated steel floe, put his hand on Xiaobai's head to comfort him: "Okay, don't be sad, I'll take you to see something good, do you want to see it?"
The white lion raised his eyelids and nodded.
"Follow me." Rimbaud jumped with his head up, leaped from the ice floes and dived into the water, the tail of the fish sank into the clear and transparent sea water, and the white lion also jumped into the water, following Rimbaud to dive.
The Eye of the Dead Sea in the white lion's mouth helps him filter oxygen, which is equivalent to the function of the gills, allowing the white lion to hold its breath in the water for a longer time.
Xiaobai opened his eyes, the shallow sea under the sun was crystal clear, the white sand on the bottom of the sea was as clean as snow, and colorful tropical fish swam by in groups.
Rimbaud is not far ahead, the tail of the blue-light fish is swaying in the water, the thin fins around the waist are spread out into wings, and the light is shining. Groups of blue-light jellyfish are chasing behind, surrounded by the elves in the water.
Rimbaud passed through the coral conservation area guarded by the students of Aphid Island in turn, and approached the reef below the island, and there were more pink corals.
After passing through several twisted and twisted caves, it seems to have entered a whole mining area of pink staghorn coral, and it is occupied by vibrant pink corals as far as the eye can see. These beautiful little animals seem to have absorbed some kind of support Same, growing rapidly.
In the depths of the staghorn coral, a big nacre oyster was sleeping in the corner, Rimbaud swam over and motioned for Xiao Bai to come over.
He stroked the mother-of-pearl shell, and the shell slowly opened in response to the king's command.
In the center of the ferocious shell with protective teeth, there is a large pink and white pearl.
Xiaobai was stunned. He swam to the pearl with all his strength, and gently arched his head. The big pearl shook slightly and made a small and lovely sound.
"daimi."
Xiao Bai's heart softened for a while, and he rubbed against the big pearl again, and the big pearl blew out a string of blisters.
Rimbaud lay on the side of the shell, touched it lightly with his fingers, the pearl shook again, and let out a sweet voice: "daima."
Xiaobai liked it so much that he almost squeezed his big body into the shell and slept together, playing with Pearl for a long time.
While Xiaobai was having fun, Rimbaud swam to a corner where dense pink corals blocked his view, laid down leisurely on the sand, propped his head on one hand, and swiped his fingertips in the white sand, sweeping away a corner, revealing A corner of the square coffin made of tough and transparent hydrated steel.
Rimbaud tapped with his knuckles, and the creature inside seemed to be awakened, and leaned over angrily, revealing a pair of bloodshot eyes, staring fiercely at Rimbaud through the hydration steel.
Rimbaud brushed away the sand grains on the hydrating steel until Ailian's face could be fully seen on the exposed surface.
"Why are you so angry?" Rimbaud stroked Ailian through the transparent hydration steel, "Are you in pain? You shouldn't be, you should be extremely honored."
Ailian slammed into the hard walls crazily, but the sound could not come out from the hydration steel, Rimbaud could only see her mouth opening and closing.
Her lower body has already melted into the hydration steel, becoming one with the hydration steel, and the coral around her body is crazily absorbing her energy. At this moment, Ailian is like a disposable battery, supporting the creatures in the nearby sea area. She is a man-made Whale Fall, the Siren's chosen devotee.
Rimbaud raised his index finger to his lips: "Be quiet, don't let Xiaobai find out, he will take pity on you and let me give you a good time. But I won't."
"I gave you appearance and health, you just stay here and support my people."
Rimbaud brushed the white sand, covered a corner of the hydrated steel square coffin, swung the fish tail lightly, and swam out of the coral.
The white lion's oxygen was about to run out, so he rubbed the pearl affectionately, turned around and followed Rimbaud up.
The mother-of-pearl slowly closed, protecting the pearl in the soft shell.
The white lion rushed to the surface of the water, swam all the way to the beach, shook off the water vigorously, and threw Rimbaud all over.
The snow-white hair is impenetrable by water and fire, and it immediately becomes fluffy and dry after being shaken off. The white lion hugged Rimbaud affectionately and wiped off all the water on his body.
Rimbaud lifted his chin, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Like me?"
The white lion threw Rimbaud down, took his wife in his mouth, and ran to the residence.
After playing around in the sea for a long time, both of them were a bit tired, Bai Shi insisted on squeezing on the bed in the bedroom, and when he got down, the bed collapsed.
Rimbaud had no choice but to lazily lean on the white lion to watch TV, and fell asleep under the soft white velvet after a while.
Rimbaud doesn't seem to have any desires, and he doesn't have a sense of expectation and urgency for the future. He misses Xiao Bai, but he also enjoys the day and night with the white lion. He likes every day of his long life.
So even if Xiaobai is always just a white lion, Rimbaud will not feel bored, he can find countless fun, as long as he is by his side.
Rimbaud slept very comfortably on the thick white lion belly fur. I don't know how long I've slept, but I feel that the place where the headrest is resting is not so soft, it's rough and rough, and it's a little hard on the head, but the brandy pheromone is still strong, soothing him gently.
Rimbaud hadn't woken up yet, so he turned over slightly, and his cheek was pressed against a piece of white abdominal muscle.
Bai Chunian lay on his side on the bed, resting his head on one hand, stroking the omega who was sleeping on his stomach, and curling the blond hair on Rambo's forehead with his fingertips.
Alpha's stature is much stronger and more beautiful than when he disappeared. His white hair is disheveled and slightly longer, with a few strands of wolf's tail hanging from the back of his neck. His eyes are the same sapphire blue as Rimbaud.
Looking at the sleeping face of his wife in his arms, Bai Chunian laughed, revealing half of his teeth.
He wanted to tease Rimbaud a little, but at this moment the mobile phone beside his pillow rang.
It's Rimbaud's cell phone.
Bai Chunian picked it up and took a look, the screen showed that you received a like.
What's going on? The stupid wife still uses Moments? Bai Chunian tried a few passwords casually. Rimbaud's password was too simple and easy to guess. After trying 123456 and 000000, 814814 was confirmed to be correct.
Bai Chunian opened Moments in doubt, and briefly browsed the photos posted by Rimbaud and the replies he received.
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"Dig rough—?"
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It's so good that you can't die, why do you say that there is a message at this time.
Wolf in military uniform: "The military dog competition is over in two days, can you lend us Xiaobai to act like a bully?"
On the opposite side, He Zhuang was holding his mobile phone and imagining how to lead a big white lion to make a splash at the opening ceremony of the exhibition competition, when he suddenly received a reply from Rimbaud.
Love cat cat randi?: "I am your father!"