Quick Wear: The yandere villain is confused by the host again

"..."

Bo Yao swore that he had never seen anyone so brave and fearless.

"what happened?"

Chu Mo seemed to have discovered something, and asked in a playful tone: "Could it be that... you have never carried anyone on your back before?"

Bo Yao did not answer.

But his cold eyes...seemed to have acquiesced.

Who dares to ride on his back?

If someone really dares to do this, the consequences will be terrible.

Naturally, no one dared to covet this matter.

However, it is not completely impossible.

On this continent, there is one thing that everyone knows tacitly, that is -

The orcs' backs are reserved for their other half, a female.

Only the female who has formed a bond with them is qualified to sit on it.

In the eyes of the people of the White Tiger Tribe, Bo Yao's back is naturally for the future female to sit on.

After thinking about this, Chu Mo realized that he was now an orc.

But it seems that orcs cannot form a contract with each other?

Also, there would be no children.

This is indeed a bit troublesome.

However, in his opinion, it was not something particularly worthy of concern.

Who says that he can't conquer the other party just because he is not a female?

There is a saying that goes, everything depends on human effort!

Besides, you know it without asking.

Looking at Bo Yao like this, it is obvious that he has never thought about forming a bond with a female and having children.

All he thought about was the tribe's affairs.

And the hatred between them and the bear tribe.

He has too much to bear and has no time to think about those things.

While Chu Mo was thinking, he continued to masturbate unconsciously.

The fur under my hands is thick and soft, and the white tiger's body is warm, giving me a great sense of security.

Once he lay down, he didn't want to move anymore.

"...You really treat me as a bed?"

A man's voice suddenly sounded.

"..."

Chu Mo blinked, looked into his animal eyes calmly, and curled the corners of his mouth slightly.

There was no answer, but what I was thinking was:

Humph, just wait!

I will definitely ride it!

He has set this flag!

……

"So, you want to go to the market?"

The next morning, after getting up, Bo Yao suddenly asked.

"Well……"

Chu Mo continued to nestle in the warm bed, swept his slightly itchy nose with his tail, and answered with squinting eyes:

"Yes."

Bo Yao turned around and looked at him indifferently.

"But I'm not going to take you."

For things like going to the market, there are already fixed candidates.

Besides, not everyone can go there.

"fine."

Chu Mo wagged his tail lazily and said, "Anyway, I'll follow you secretly."

"..."

His rascal look left Bo Yao speechless for a moment.

Suddenly I felt like I didn't know what to do with him.

You can't chase it away, and you can't eat it either.

When I picked it up before, I never thought it would be in this situation now.

but……

Recalling the incident of bringing Chu Mo back from the river, he suddenly spoke again.

"Do you want to go find your own people?"

As a cat, Chu Mo cannot stay in the White Tiger Tribe forever.

He has his own family and tribe, and he will have to go back eventually.

Now, I am just being taken in by them temporarily.

"I don't know. I think I don't have any tribe members."

The black cat lying on the bed yawned lazily.

He told the truth.

Because up to now, 061 has not transmitted the original story of this world to him.

His past was a blank.

After he asked 061, he got the same answer: [Host, this world does not have the original owner's information. ]

But in Bo Yao's opinion, it is impossible for him to be without his own people.

It’s not that I really lost my memory, but for some reason, I don’t want to mention it.

"..."

After a moment's silence, he didn't ask any more questions, but turned and walked out.

After he left, Chu Mo continued to lie on the bed, staring at the door.

[Liuyi, he doesn't want to send me away, does he? ]

[Normal, after all, you are not a white tiger. ]

061 said.

[In his eyes, you are always different from them. ]

It's not surprising that Bo Yao would have such thoughts.

Orcs always feel more comfortable living in their own tribe.

[Humph, I want to see if he is willing to send me away.]

Chu Mo stood up leisurely and jumped lightly to the ground.

In a flash, it turned into a human form.

When he came back from washing at the river, he saw the white tiger cubs in the tribe waiting for him.

Ag was in the front, with a basket of roasted meat in his mouth, wagging his tail at him.

They came to bring breakfast to Chu Mo.

"Thanks."

Chu Mo took the basket, reached out his hand, and stroked the top of each cub's head.

The little guys' tails suddenly wagged even more happily.

Chu Mo never passed on his divine power to them again afterwards, but it did not affect the cubs' love for him.

As long as Chu Mo simply touched their heads, they would be happy for a long time.

Si Yan, who was passing by and saw this scene, couldn't help but feel complicated.

I've never seen cubs like someone so much before.

But, I have to say it.

Seeing the boy's temperament, I seem to understand why he is so popular among the little ones.

Because Chu Mo seemed very casual, without any sense of distance. Moreover, he was inexplicably reassuring.

The cubs are very sensitive to the smell of people and can quickly tell whether a person is worthy of being approached.

Obviously, Chu Mo is the person they want to get close to the most in their eyes.

Children's reactions cannot be faked.

Chu Mo found a place to sit down and finished the meat in the basket.

A group of white tiger cubs surrounded him, chasing and playing.

From time to time, it makes an "ow ow" sound.

Seeing the kids so happy, other people in the tribe couldn't help but laugh.

However, this smile did not last long.

Because after a while, a person suddenly arrived, which made them subconsciously correct their facial expressions.

That man was the tribal priest, Qi Lan.

As the most respected person in the entire tribe, the scene seemed to become serious in an instant when he appeared.

"Hello, child."

Qi Lan used his one eye to carefully look at the young man in front of him.

"I am Qi Lan, the priest of the White Tiger Tribe."

"Hello."

Chu Mo stood up calmly and asked, "What's the matter with you coming to see me?"

"I just wanted to come and thank you personally... for the help you have provided to our tribe."

After looking at him, Qi Lan looked at the tiger cubs gathered nearby.

"As you can see, I'm not feeling well... That's why I came to see you now."

His voice was old and hoarse, and his speech pace was a little slow.

It's hard to tell what real emotions are on that wrinkled face.

"Ah, it's okay. I didn't specifically help you. I just casually told you what I know."

Chu Mo said with a smile.

"..."

Qi Lan's gaze returned to his face, and during the brief pause, it was unknown what she was thinking.

After a moment, he spoke again: "No matter what, you helped us... In return, our White Tiger Tribe will definitely help you find your tribe members."

"You can rest assured about this."

He was truly grateful from the bottom of his heart for the boy's help.

But he did not intend to really accept this outsider into their tribe.