Quick wear: The host just wants to hug his thighs and show them to pieces

Rong Ji watched a good show and whistled unconsciously, while Rong Yi triggered the danger radar, picked up the cubs, and rushed into another room.

"boom"

Rong Ji's heart was shaken, he squeezed his cigarette tightly, stood up and wanted to leave the place of right and wrong, but unexpectedly, it was too late.

Yan Huai looked at him quietly, walked up to him when he stood up, held his shoulders, and pushed him back to the sofa.

"Aren't the people from the Leopard Clan coming? Do you mind if I learn how to communicate with you?"

His brows were gloomy, his tone was cold, and his condescending look reminded Rong Ji of the evil ghost that suddenly appeared behind him in a horror movie...

Rong Ji dropped the cigarette from his fingers, swallowed silently, and sneered: "Of course, of course! Sit down!"

Here, the two of them were having a good time, and over there, Song Nan was having a friendly exchange with the system.

'Can the system be bigger? '

Song Nan looked at the breasts in the floor-to-ceiling mirror, which were only a few centimeters taller than before, and puffed up her cheeks in depression.

[Ding - Your superiors warn you that if you are too mature, you will definitely be coveted by men. For the sake of the host's safety, children are the most suitable form for you. 】

Song Nan frowned, raised his hand, looked at his soft and fat arms, and curled his lips: "Obviously nothing has changed from before. Yan Huai will not take me out like this."

[Ding—For the safety of the host, children are the most suitable form for you. 】

"Meow~"

Little White Tiger sat aside, looking up at Tuanzi who was slightly different from before, and barked softly, as if asking him the reason for the change.

Song Nan squatted down and rubbed Bai Hu's little head: "You can see that I have grown up?"

The little white tiger rubbed his palm: "Meow~"

Song Nan had no choice but to sit on the floor, pick up the little white tiger and knead it gently.

He felt the soft touch of the white tiger and reluctantly asked again: "System, can't it really be bigger?"What if I was attacked when Yan Huai went out?It's so small that I can't even hold a knife. Even if I can hold it, I don't have enough strength to use it... I can't resist at all...'

Song Nan bent his knees, hugged the little white tiger pitifully, put his chin on the white tiger's head, and lowered his head slightly, so that people couldn't see his expression clearly, and could only see a small ball huddled there.

The originally vibrant blue-gray cat ears folded to both sides and drooped down, and the furry tail also lay limply on the ground, with only the tip slightly raised.

He sniffed, raised his eyes, revealed his wet eyes, and said in a low voice: "System, can you let me get the Kiss of Death?"is it okay? '

[Ding—For the safety of the host, children are...]

[Ding—received a response from superiors and is analyzing it...]

[Ding—the analysis is completed, the superior’s response is: 8 years old. 】

Song Nan was silent for a moment, his tail bent slightly inward: "14 years old." '

[Ding——Superior’s response: 10 years old. 】

'14. '

[Ding——Superior’s response: 11 years old. 】

'14. '

[Ding - superior's response: 12 years old, if you continue to bargain, the transaction will be ended immediately. 】

Song Nan curled his lips and snorted: "Okay, 12 years old is 12 years old." '

[Ding——Okay, this growth will be carried out in three times, and it will be most obvious tonight. Please go to bed early to avoid discomfort caused by the elevation of your body. 】

Song Nan nodded, narrowed his eyes happily, raised his cat ears and tail, and shook it slightly.

He stood up with the little white tiger in his arms, walked to the door, and opened it a crack. Only then did he realize that there were people standing outside, and some men in suits with black dots and leopard ears were lowering their heads and kneeling on the ground, looking like They looked like they were admitting their mistake, but behind them, the leopard-print tails flicked impatiently, revealing their true thoughts.

"Oh? Aren't you very convinced of me?" Yan Huai said with a raised voice, looking at the trembling people on the ground jokingly.

Their whole bodies trembled, their tails froze in the air, and they immediately responded: "Sir, we know we were wrong."

Yan Huai chuckled lightly, held a pink candy between his fingertips, raised it in front of his eyes, and examined it carefully: "Do you know why I don't kill you?"

All the Leopard people kowtowed heavily and begged with tears streaming down their faces.

Yan Huai crushed the candy and opened his mouth to speak, but he was keenly aware of a faint fragrance.

His pupils shrank, he slowly put down the broken candy, picked up a complete one, then stood up, glanced at the stunned people, snorted disdainfully, and walked quickly towards the room where a gap was opened.

"click~"

The door closed with a slight locking sound.

The Leopard clan members looked at each other blankly, and then all looked at Rong Ji who was sitting on the sofa with a red face.

Rong Ji's fingertips trembled, he took a deep breath, quickly calmed down the blush on his face, and said to the black leopard man kneeling at the front: "The King of Hell is gone, now it's time to talk business, isn't it?"

The black Leopard man's face turned dark, he stood up slowly, sat next to Rong Ji, tremblingly took the cigarette from him, held it in his mouth, and choked out: "Let's talk."

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Song Nan looked at Yan Huai who took the opportunity to get into the room, hugged the little white tiger tightly, and took a step back unconsciously.

Yan Huai saw the little man as tall as his calf, squatted down and gently took him into his arms: "The baby has grown taller~"

Song Nan was stunned, sitting on his lap, holding the candy he fed, and curiously asked: "I have only grown a little taller, how did you find out?"

Yan Huai rubbed his head, calmly took down the little white tiger he was holding, and placed it on the ground. Then, he hugged the jade-like person tightly, approached carefully, smelled the fragrance on his body, and couldn't help but secretly kiss him a few times. mouth.

"Because the baby is my favorite child and the lover of my heart. As long as the baby changes slightly, I can detect it at a glance."

The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and he watched with satisfaction as the fluffy cat tail wrapped around his wrist. He couldn't help but hold the tip of the tail and squeezed it gently.

Song Nan's ears twitched, her tail trembled slightly, and her cheeks flushed a little. She carefully grabbed his hand, her blue eyes sparkling with starlight: "Now that I'm grown up, can you take me out with you? ?”

Yan Huai narrowed his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand to hold his chin, and looked at the soft flesh on his cheeks that was as moist and delicious as white peaches: "No, it's still too small. It needs to be bigger. At least, it has to reach my legs. root."

Song Nan puffed up her cheeks, looked at his thin waist, and gently poked him: "Squat down, won't I be there?"

Yan Huai paused, chuckled, and tapped his nose with his fingertips, "Baby, you can't cheat~"

Song Nan pouted, got off his lap, picked up the little white tiger, stuck out his tongue at him, and quickly ran to the side.

Yan Huai had no choice but to sit on the ground and look at him with his cheeks in his hands. His golden eyes were full of tenderness, as deep as the sea, so intoxicated that he almost drowned in this lingering love.

The tips of Song Nan's ears turned red, and she forced herself to ignore the fiery eyes and play with the energetic little white tiger.

……

At night, Song Nan and the kids stood in a row with white towels on their heads, waiting for Rong Yi to take out the hair dryer to blow their hair.

Rong Yi smiled brightly, plugged in the plug, looked at the wet cubs on the ground, and clapped his hands happily: "The cubs can form their own teams and blow together two by two~"

When the little white tiger heard this, he immediately ran to Song Nan and crumpled his legs with his head: "Meow~"

Song Nan lowered his head, squatted down, picked up the dry towel on his head and wiped his hair: "Okay, let's go together."

"Meow~"

At this time, Yan Huai walked in wearing a bathrobe. He frowned slightly when he saw a tiger and a cat being intimate. Then, he picked up the two cubs and walked to the side.

"Ouch!" The little white tiger bit Yan Huai's hand and struggled to get out of his arms.

Yan Huai's face turned darker, he patted his little head and said viciously: "I'll blow your hair for you. It's okay for you to catch a cold, but my wife can't!"

The little white tiger flinched twice, let go of his hand, and licked it a few times to please him. Then he tilted his head close to Song Nan and rubbed his cheek: "Meow~"

Song Nan was tickled by the plush stuffing, and chuckled unconsciously, hugging the little white tiger to prevent him from moving any further: "Hahaha~ It's so itchy~"

Yan Huai looked at the two brats fighting, and the depression in his heart subsided a lot. He sighed helplessly and appointed Rong Yi to take care of the brats who seemed to have unlimited energy.

He pushed away the little tiger that bumped into his waist, and pinched his eyebrows depressedly. For the first time, he felt that he was so patient with others, and at the same time, Rong Ji's ugly face with a bright smile flashed in his mind.

Rong Ji: "Sir, in exchange for accommodation, I have to trouble you and Rong Yi to take care of the cubs together. You are our respected master, you have a noble character that everyone admires, you won't be stingy enough to refuse even this, right?" ~”