Traveling through the world of beasts: I lead the system to build an empire

"what happened?"

The female in his arms had strong emotional ups and downs in a short period of time, and Tinglang naturally felt it.

His concerned voice successfully drew Su Mo's attention back.

Su Mo shook her head, "I'm fine."

But this obviously doesn't mean everything is alright. Tinglang is not like Mingfeng and doesn't have such a broad mind.

He carefully recalled all the conversations between them today and found that the most likely thing that made Su Mo unhappy was the words "I love you".

"Did I answer badly?"

Tinglang felt a little uneasy.

He really didn't know how to answer, and he didn't even understand why Su Mo suddenly said "love".

Tinglang subconsciously felt that the love that Su Mo talked about was different from what he understood, and he always felt that it was a very important thing.

I didn't understand the meaning, but I had to respond, so I could only say "hmm".

Did the female feel that his answer was too perfunctory?

Tinglang looked at her, his eyes full of nervousness.

His nervous look successfully made Su Mo laugh, and Su Mo felt that she was really sick.

From time to time, you have to be pretentious and make meaningless complaints.

Who cares about that bullshit common language, who cares about love or not, she is living a happy life now, and that’s enough.

people.

It's rare to be confused.

There's nothing wrong with skipping the honeymoon phase of dating and going straight to the "old married couple" status.

Thinking about this and that is so pretentious and nosy.

Su Mo complained about herself in her heart.

"What's the good or bad part?" Su Mo looked at Ting Lang with a smile on her face. "There is no standard answer to this question."

"So what are you thinking about?" Fearing that what he blurted out might upset Su Mo, Ting Lang paused and added, "If you are willing to share it with me."

"If, I mean if," Su Mo said seriously, "you are not my male, you are just Tinglang."

Although it was just a hypothesis, it still made Tinglang's heart skip a beat.

It was so horrible that he didn't even dare to think of the possibility.

"Would Tinglang want to be the same as everyone else?" Su Mo stared into those green eyes and asked word by word.

Tinglang was influenced by her attitude and responded after careful consideration.

"Do not want to."

"Can you tell me why?"

Tinglang asked back, "Why do I have to be like everyone else?"

"I understand."

Tinglang was waiting for the next words seriously, but who knew that Su Mo would just close her eyes and stop talking.

He didn't say anything either, just stared at her with his lips pursed.

Su Mo couldn't sleep because of his burning gaze, so she simply opened her eyes and looked at him, "What's wrong, my big bad wolf?"

"I still want to know what you're thinking," Tinglang pursed his lips, "Just a little."

It was impossible for him not to take the little female's mood swings that big as his to take seriously.

I'm really curious.

Su Mo rolled her eyes and smiled mysteriously, "Do you really want to know?"

Tinglang suddenly had a bad feeling, as if there was something evil in Su Mo's smile.

He shook his head quickly.

His premonitions have always been accurate, and this keen perception has helped him successfully overcome many dangers, so Tinglang believes in his premonitions very much.

"Are you not curious at all?"

"Not curious!"

"Then I'll say it!"

Su Mo's rebellious psychology immediately came out, and the dog rubbed forward stealthily, getting closer to Ting Lang.

It was so close that Tinglang's hot breath could hit Su Mo's face.

She grabbed Tinglang's animal ears that were half hidden in his hair, rubbed them, and then leaned close to Tinglang's ear and whispered.

in the dark.

The place that Su Mo couldn't see clearly.

As Su Mo whispered, Ting Lang turned red from his ears to the soles of his feet, and he looked like a boiled shrimp.

He completely forgot to care about what was wrong with Su Mo just now.

"Momo..."

Ting Lang was a little embarrassed, "When Ling Han left, he specifically told me that you were tired during this period and that you should have a good rest."

Su Mo looked a little strange, "Why haven't I seen you listen to Ling Han so much before?"

"Uh……"

Thinking of some unpleasant past events, Tinglang felt sick all over.

But fortunately it is no longer red and warm.

The cooling effect is significant.

Clearing his throat, Ting Lang said seriously, "Butler Ling Han, of course we have to listen to him."

Su Mo nodded thoughtfully, not knowing whether she believed his reason or not.

Just when Tinglang secretly breathed a sigh of relief and thought that this hurdle had been passed, he heard Su Mo speak in a serious tone.

"But he didn't seem to say that he couldn't comb your hair?"

"what?"

Tinglang didn't react to what Su Mo meant, and subconsciously said, "Didn't you say that I should..."

As a male, Tinglang rarely has the emotion called "shyness", which is an extremely unfamiliar experience for him.

It comes out of nowhere, but it really exists.

"Isn't it uncomfortable to comb your fur?"

There was a hint of threat in Su Mo's tone, as if she was saying, "If you dare to say you're uncomfortable, you're dead."

If Tinglang still doesn't understand at this time that he has been fooled by the little female, then Tinglang is really stupid.

Who can blame this?

The only thing to blame is his own impure thoughts.

Tinglang smiled helplessly, "Whatever you say is what it is."

Su Mo also laughed, "Then when you come back tomorrow after work, I will comb your hair. Combing more often will prevent the hair from flying around."

"You and Mu Yang both need to comb their hair."

"it is good."

"Let Jiankang make me a new comb tomorrow and carve a beautiful pattern on it."

"Ah."

"Make two more small ones and take some for the two tiger cubs, or the little ones will get mad."

"it is good."

"What should I prepare for the snake cub? The tiger cub has toys, and the snake cub needs some too. They don't need combs, so let me think about it..."

"all good."

"Oh, by the way," Su Mo suddenly thought of something worth being happy about, "I'll get another small piece of wood. I also want to manually shed my healthy skin. It must be very cool."

Crocodiles shed their skin piece by piece, much like a turtle shell.

Use a small piece of wood to lift off the warped edge of the leather armor. It feels as comfortable as watching a donkey's hoof being trimmed and a carpet being cleaned.

Tinglang didn't know what the fun part was, but he would always respond to the females' requests, no matter how difficult or easy they were.

What's more, it's a healthy and perky skin, and it's not his.

He should have no psychological burden.

He responded to Su Mo's meaningless words, reached out and carefully tucked the quilt behind her back, and combed her hair. He could hear the endless female voice in his ears.

She seemed to suddenly have a lot to say to him, but when he listened carefully, it seemed that there was no focus.

Su Mo used to be like this, often chatting with them.

But Tinglang just felt inexplicably that something seemed to be different, but if he was asked to explain exactly what was different, he couldn't put his finger on it.

If Ling Han was at home, he would definitely be able to see it.

Tinglang thought so.

But Tinglang likes the change in Su Mo.

It gave him an indescribable feeling.

It felt like my entire chest was warm and the feeling of happiness was about to overflow.

Su Mo is happy, bright and free like this.

The invisible force that had been binding Su Mo seemed to be eliminated in an instant, leaving no trace.

Tinglang thought this was a good thing.

Anyway, as long as the little female is happy, he is happy.

"...Tinglang? Tinglang?"

"Ah?" Su Mo's call brought Ting Lang back to his senses. "Sorry, Momo, I was distracted. What did you just say?"

Su Mo smiled meaningfully, "I mean, do you still want to feel comfortable?"

As he spoke, he blew hot air towards the wolf's ears with evil intentions. Seeing the pair of ears tremble uneasily, Su Mo only felt a sense of satisfaction that her evil plan had succeeded.

Faced with the little female's almost inviting inquiry, Tinglang lost his initial charm and only felt that she had bad intentions.

This is clearly a trick to trick him into making a mistake!

Even though they knew Ling Han had warned them many times before he left, the little female was still trying to seduce him!

"do not want!"

Su Mo chuckled a few times, "You're rejecting so straightforwardly?"

"Yes!"

"So determined?"

"Correct!"

"very good."

Su Mo leaned over with evil intentions and bit his rolling Adam's apple, and clearly felt Ting Lang's breathing suddenly become heavy.

She curled up in his arms contentedly and fell asleep.

Tinglang took two breaths, then felt the little female in his arms shaking again. He sighed resignedly and hugged her tightly.

"…Laugh if you want to."

"Ha ha ha ha."