When He Ruge's mind went blank, the big white tiger suddenly lay on its side on the ground, its tail wrapped around He Ruge's waist, and placed him on his white and soft belly.
The big white tiger said with a certain tone: "Do you want to lie here for a while?" It was a question, but it was an affirmation.
He Ruge lay dumbfounded on the belly of the big white tiger. The big belly rose and fell together, like waves on the sea. This was the most vulnerable part of this beast, but at this moment, he let him approach without any defense.
"…Mr. Xi, are you ticklish?" He Ruge asked specifically before reaching out, afraid of touching the other person's ticklish flesh.
"Not afraid."
He Ruge's hand hesitantly touched the hair on his belly, it was soft and felt very good. Oily and smooth, the texture of this hair is not something that ordinary cats can have. If an ordinary cat is compared to a little beauty, then the big cat under him is a big beauty with a national beauty and fragrance. The skin is creamy and silky to the touch. Just as smooth. Especially under the light, every hair is crystal clear.
Although He Ruge was very afraid of the big white tiger, his body honestly began to brush his hair, and he soon found fun and indulged in it. At first, he just stretched out one hand, and then both small hands were put on it. If it wasn't for the unfamiliarity with Mr. Xi, He Ruge would have liked to bury his face in it.
What is a white tiger? The belly is too white and too soft, He Ruge has completely lost his way in the big belly, plus he can't see the tiger's head, he can temporarily forget the fact that Mr. Xi is a big white tiger.
One after another "favorability +1" appeared from the little lover's head. The little lover was diligently smoothing his hair and increasing his favorability. He was touched carefully by the other party, and he saw that there was no fake in the eyes of the little lover. This realization made Xi Guican enjoy both physical and mental happiness.
The original He Ruge was very light, but now the smaller He Ruge has no weight on his belly. Xi Guican didn't even dare to move, for fear that the little He Ruge would lose his balance and fall off his belly.
Seeing that his favorability level rose to 87 all of a sudden, the big white tiger couldn't help wagging his tail a few times. I knew that he must like my animal shape, Big White Tiger thought triumphantly. However, thinking that so much favorability was only increased because of his animal shape, the body of the big white tiger suddenly froze—
He Ruge should not only like his body.
He Ruge didn't know Mr. Xi's inner world, so he quietly lowered his head while Mr. Xi was not paying attention, and quickly buried his belly with his face. Soft and delicate white hair covered his face, flicking his face like a feather.
The aroma of the strawberry-flavored shower gel remains at the roots of the hair. He Ruge can smell the deep and shallow strawberry flavor. This is a sweet and reassuring breath. It has a magical power that makes He Ruge want to lie down in a "big" shape Sleep on your belly.
After experiencing the joy of burying his face, He Ruge raised his head quickly and sat on his belly as if nothing had happened. If his cheeks were not flushed and his eyes were not too guilty, it would be fine.
"You sit on my back and I'll take you to watch cartoons." Mr. Xi said.
He Ruge heard the words and moved to the tiger's back, wrapping his arms around the neck of the big white tiger. When the big white tiger stood up, He Ruge felt "the height is too cold" for the first time, and he was worried that he would hit the ceiling at first.
Soon after arriving in the familiar room, the big white tiger paralyzed into a cat cake. He Ruge sat nervously on his belly, holding a bowl of strawberries in his left hand and milk in his right hand, watching Thomas the Little Train with the big white tiger.
After watching for a while, He Ruge asked in a low voice, "Mr. Xi, do you want to eat strawberries?" There was a hint of attentiveness in his tone.
The big white tiger glanced lazily at He Ruge, hummed, and opened his big mouth. He Ruge plucked up the courage to take a sip of milk, and after putting the milk aside, he originally wanted to get off the belly of the big white tiger, walk to the ground, and then circle around the tiger's head.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Xi said directly: "Don't worry about stepping on me, even if you jumped on my body, it would be as hard as scratching." It wasn't even heavy.
He Ruge looked down at his little feet, feeling that he was looked down upon. He took the first step on the cat blanket, because even if the big white tiger collapsed into a cat cake, it would not be as smooth as a real carpet. He Ruge walked very carefully, leaving footprints on the soft white fur, like Back then he and Mr. Xi were walking on the beach like that.
After becoming a big white tiger, Xi Guican's footprints will definitely be bigger... He Ruge suddenly had this idea, and he couldn't help looking at Tiger Claw.
After the leisurely paralyzed Tiger Claw was bathed in He Ruge's gaze, he unconsciously moved a little, making four fingers slightly open, which made He Ruge want to rush up and give Tiger Claw a high five.
"What are you looking at?" Mr. Xi asked.
"It's nothing." He Ruge quickly looked away. He picked out the biggest and reddest strawberry and put it next to the tiger's mouth. The big white tiger wrapped its tongue around its teeth, opened its mouth wide and swallowed the strawberry in one gulp.
The red strawberry juice splashed and dipped a little on his mouth. This big white tiger yawned like a big white tiger who had just bitten off a person's throat. However, the blue eyes looking at He Ruge were not at all hostile, like a tolerant sea.
The fear in my heart suddenly receded like a tide. This is Mr. Xi who loves strawberries, likes children very much, looks fierce but is actually very gentle, and is easy to touch, with a soft big belly.
He Ruge sat on the belly of the big white tiger and watched cartoons while eating strawberries. After eating the strawberries, Mr. Xi took out the thing called Lingshi, and finished these desserts. Mr. Xi turned into a human figure and sat beside the bed with a thick fairy tale book, and gave it to the person who had already bathed. He Ruge children read bedtime stories.
This time, Mr. Xi was reading "The Little Match Girl". His pale fingers rested on the dark blue book cover.
Mr. Xi seemed to be thinking of a person.
He Ruge didn't know why, but this idea suddenly popped into his mind.
Holding the hot milk, he raised his eyes and stared blankly at Mr. Xi, looking at this mysterious man. What Mr. Xi had experienced, who he had loved, what kind of friends he had, He Rugetong knew nothing.
Mr. Xi finished reading the last sentence, closed the book, and nodded politely, "Good night." After he finished speaking, he hesitated for a while, and reached out to touch He Ruge's head.
Warm hands.
Mr. Xi, who is cold on the outside but warm on the inside. "Good night, Mr. Xi."
This night, He Ruge had another dream. In the dream, he was still a little mermaid. A big white tiger came over with a fairy tale book in his mouth and said to him, "Will you tell me a story today?"
The silver demon pattern appeared on He Ruge's leg, complementing the blood-red demon pattern.
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He Ruge went to kindergarten the next morning, and Qiu Menggu painted a portrait of him. The little girl first touched his face with her hand, and then drew a portrait like He Ruge without seeing anything.
He Ruge was stunned.
"I can only draw well if I draw like a song." Qiu Menggu whispered, and she handed the drawing paper to He Ruge, "For you."
When he came home from school that day, He Ruge kept looking at the paintings Qiu Menggu gave him in the car. Mr. Xi asked casually, "Do you like it?"
He Ruge nodded, this was the first time he had received his own portrait, and He Ruge wanted to go back and frame it.
"The brush strokes are a little immature." After Mr. Xi finished speaking, he suddenly pinched He Ruge's face. In He Ruge's blank eyes, he calmly said, "Don't let others touch your face casually."
As he spoke, he touched He Ruge's eyebrows, "Qiu Menggu can barely touch you for painting." Then he pinched his nose, "No one else can." Then he rubbed He Ruge's little head, like a The loving father taught the child, "You have to learn to protect yourself, you know?"
He Ruge: "???"
"I bought you a mobile phone and a computer, and I'll teach you how to use it when I get home." Mr. Xi's next words made He Ruge immediately forget that he was pinched in the face. Although he had a very fulfilling two days , and cat masturbation, but the joy that the Internet brings to people is unparalleled.
After eating, He Ruge pretended that he knew nothing, and listened to Mr. Xi's explanation honestly. He also specially slowed down the speed of typing Pinyin, and tapped the keyboard at a fast pace to find out for himself "Thomas and Hentai". his friends".
The big face of the little train appeared on the screen. No matter how many times I watched it, He Ruge felt that Thomas was extremely ugly, and I wondered if it would destroy the children's aesthetics.
"Don't look at the screen for too long a day, it's not good for your eyes." Mr. Xi said.
He Ruge nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. He didn't protect his eyes well before, but now he can't repeat the same mistakes.
With the computer, Mr. Xi and He Ruge's entertainment has turned into playing small games for two people. The most common game is two-player gold miners. Ge, the pig teammate who can catch the explosive barrel at any time, can easily break through more than 30 levels.
When it comes to quick response, sometimes something in He Ru singer accidentally falls to the ground. Mr. Xi can always pick up the thing before it hits the ground, and the response is so fast that it doesn't look like a normal human being... Oh, indeed, Mr. Xi is an outsider. Star.
This made He Ruge begin to wonder what Mr. Xi's occupation was.
During this time, Mr. Xi has been accompanying him to kindergarten, raising cubs full-time, and has never worked. He Ruge simply envied Mr. Xi's life, but he never asked about the other's privacy.
There is no need to know a lot of things too clearly. Maybe one day Mr. Xi will suddenly leave and escape to the alien world. Thinking of this, He Ruge's heart suddenly became empty.
This weekend, Mr. Xi took He Ruge to the amusement park. He Ruge rode the merry-go-round and Ferris wheel, and played a bumper car. Finally, Mr. Xi bought him ice cream.
He Ruge had a great time on this day. The child's physical strength was poor. When he got home, he had no strength. After eating the spiritual stone given by Mr. Xi, He Ruge lay down in the bathtub and took a bath.
The water temperature was just right, and the bathroom was filled with strawberry-smelling heat. He Ruge fell asleep without knowing it. During the time he was asleep, the demon pattern on his short legs began to glow—
Quietly turned into a chubby fishtail.