Raising Cubs in Another World

That night, Song Ning vaguely heard someone getting up and opening the door to run to the toilet. The sound was a bit noisy, but he turned over with a good look, found a comfortable position and continued to fall asleep.

After closing my eyes, time passed by every minute and every second, obviously very sleepy...

But I can't sleep a little.

The warm, fluffy little wolf cub is gone. The middle-aged uncle who is about 30 years old can no longer be lonely, empty and cold when he is alone in an empty bed. He misses the days when there was a little wolf cub warming the bed.

No matter how much you cover it in the bed, it won't keep you warm. It must be because the stove is not burning hot!

Song Ning fumbled down from the bed, took off the cloak from the shelf beside the bed and put it on himself, went to the place where the charcoal fire was placed in the left corner of the room to get the charcoal fire, but opened the wooden box where the charcoal fire was placed, and saw that there were only some spills inside. Black charcoal.Forgot, it ran out this morning.

I still have to go out to the firewood room to pick it up, I don’t want to go...

After struggling for a long time, Song Ning covered his mouth with his hands and yawned deeply. The wind outside was blowing cheerfully, and he had to put on another coat when he went out.

Why don't you just turn into a beast.

Song Ning seldom turns into a beast. First, he doesn’t need to hunt. Second, Song Ning is a graduate student in the 21st century. It is shameful to turn into an animal. As long as it can be changed, it will not change.

But today is different from the past, the charcoal fire in the room is insufficient, the cold wind infiltrates from the cracks in the window and the door, penetrates into the warm quilt, into the clothes, and into his body!

The bone-chilling chill reminded him of the days when he lived in the south.

Inexplicably a little sad what is going on.

Song Ning groaned in his heart, returned to the bed, took off the cloak and hung it back on the shelf, and took off his underwear... revealing an indescribable skin, the cold wind just hit, he shivered, and the next second " With a muffled sound, Song Ning changed from a slender and well-proportioned figure to a snow-white sheep covered with tight and soft hair.

There are a pair of spiral horns on the short head, and on the forehead is a pale golden flame pattern that symbolizes human beings. The flame pattern flickers with a small light, and then disappears under the night. The hair on his body is slightly curled, making him The whole body is wrapped into a fat round shape.A little fat, but his figure has never been so fat!

Song Ning looked at the mirror on the cabinet opposite the bed, and even felt disgusted with himself. The hair on his head was fine and short, making him look smaller and fatter.Fortunately, it was still warm, and he no longer felt the chill in the room.

Song Ning jumped onto the bed, bent her legs and reclined into the quilt, subconsciously rubbed the horns against the soft quilt, and closed her big black and bright eyes comfortably. Now she can finally sleep well.

……

While sleeping in a daze, Song Ning heard a burst of small footsteps, and there was a creaking sound when stepping on the snow, tsk!After transforming into a beast shape, her sense of hearing is much more sensitive, and she can hear even such a small sound.

He opened his eyes, looking at the window that turned black and blue when the twilight came in. Who got up so early?

Song Ning immediately got up from the bed in a jerk, "whoosh" changed back into a human form, picked up the folded clothes by the bedside, shook them out and wanted to put them on...

With a soft "creak", the door was pushed open from the outside.

A cub who opened the door stepped in, Ding Qing saw it, and was instantly sluggish (￣△￣;)

"..."

In the next second, maybe less than a second, Bo Le's face turned red, he immediately turned his head, slammed the door shut, and ran away without daring to look back.

On the way to escape, the scene he saw just now kept replaying in Bo Le's mind.

Man he, he he he, no!Go!Clothes!Clothes!

With his back facing him, he has a healthy tan complexion, and has a picture of being locked up if he doesn't drive. The indescribable slender legs below him seem to be dangling in front of him, smooth...and straight.It was something he had never seen before.

(Being locked and unable to change it, little angels will let it go qwq)

Bo Le's face became more and more red, and he shook his head desperately, trying to get the unhealthy thoughts out of his mind. He, he actually found Song Ning like this very attractive.

Is he crazy to have such an idea.

After running to the back mountain, Bole was out of breath, propping his legs with his hands, panting, the hot air coming out was scorching hot.His ears burned so badly that he didn't need to think about how red they were.

For a moment, Bo Le helplessly covered his still hot cheeks.The picture in my mind not only didn't fade away, but also deepened little by little, and there was a tendency to take root, it was so clear that it was maddening.

On the other side, Song Ning put on his clothes in a daze, and didn't understand why the little guy ran out as soon as he came in. Could it be that he was shy seeing him like this?It shouldn't be, thinking that when he helped to take a bath many times before, he didn't see the little guy blushing.

Of course, he couldn't see it when he blushed.

Pushing the door open, there was no one outside, Song Ning walked to the next room and knocked on the door.No one answered in the room, Song Ning opened the door and went in to see that the quilt was neatly folded, but there was no sign of Bo Le.He walked around the courtyard for another week, but still saw no one.

He couldn't help frowning his thick eyebrows, where did this guy go?

Suddenly, he thought of an excellent place in his mind, smiled slightly, and walked towards the backyard.

Soon, he passed through the backyard and came to the foot of the back mountain. Sure enough, he saw a certain cub doing body support exercises on the boom that he was trained to exercise at the beginning.The speed was very fast, and when he came behind him, a certain cub had already made 58.

This number was naturally counted by him.

"Why did you run away all of a sudden? It's hard to find me." Song Ning complained slightly.

Bo Le's propped body was startled for a moment, and after a while, he put down his arms, landed lightly from mid-air, patted his dew-floating shoulders, and silently glanced at Song Ning.

Song Ning had a serious face, as if the protagonist in the scene just happened was not him.

He spoke with difficulty: "You..."

"What am I, why did I wake up so early today? I usually sleep until Chen's hour, and now it's just Mao's hour." Seeing him faltering, Song Ning interrupted him, and made up some pictures by himself. He asked, "Is there something urgent to come to see me so early? Could it be that the charcoal fire in your room has also burned out?"

That's why I couldn't fall asleep, and tremblingly struggled to get up and knocked on his door, but because of my thin skin, I saw him changing clothes, and ran away blushing... If you say so, it's still his problem?

The little guy was so pitiful, he patted Pole's head with some remorse to comfort him.

Bo Le: "..." I have no idea what the man is talking about.

Burn out too?also?

Men take off their clothes because there is no charcoal fire?Why does he feel that the logic is not right.He nodded in confusion, "Yeah."

Bo Le remembered that he was looking for Song Ning for other things. When he was about to fall asleep in a daze in the middle of the night, he was startled by a wave, but after a while, the wave disappeared without a sound. He searched for a while , I didn't find anything unusual.

He also thought of the students of Feiyu Academy who came out to practice, and thought of the appearance of bullying Song Ning with their long horse faces, so they sneaked out.When he came back, he had an extra gadget in his hand, which he threw into the bag that Chang Malian carried with him.

But, I lay back on the bed, but couldn't fall asleep.

After tossing and turning for a long time, I finally got up from the bed and touched the room next door. Ben quietly looked at the sleeping position of a certain man, but...

Sure enough, it is best not to have any thoughts in your heart.

"Where do I get the charcoal fire?" Pole asked following the man's words.

Song Ning said: "It's in the firewood room. Didn't you go with me once before? Go get it yourself when it's cold. Don't worry about it. I've saved several boxes, which can be used until next year."

Pole: "Forgot."

Song Ning: "At a young age, my memory is not good, so I need to eat more brain supplements. Why don't I eat pig brains this morning."

Bole: "Don't eat."

Song Ning: "Children, don't be picky eaters."

Bo Le: "I'm not a child, I'm going to be as tall as you!"

"Yeah." Facing the figure who was so desperately drawn that he was about to reach his shoulders, Song Ning nodded hypocritically, and then said, "You still need to eat things that nourish your brain."

Bole: "...don't eat."

He doesn't need brains.

Song Ning didn't insist. No one eats pig brains here. If you want to eat them, you have to keep them from the butcher. It's very good to make spicy brain flowers. It melts in your mouth, and he hasn't eaten them for a long time.

But the little guy didn't want to eat this stuff, so he didn't do it on purpose.Coaxing a sulking little guy is not easy.

The two walked in tandem, Bole was walking behind, but his eyes would always subconsciously stay on the raised spot under the man's robe in front, and his face would feel hot again after cooling down. As soon as the sign appeared, he immediately shifted his gaze, and quickly passed Song Ning, who was walking slowly, and jumped in front of him.

When they arrived at the small river in the backyard, Song Ning called Bole, who was walking quickly, from behind.

"Lele, wait for me."

Bo Le stopped with his raised foot, and after putting it down, he turned his head to look at him, raising his eyebrows in a matter-of-fact way.

"Here, can you see it? The snakeheads in this river are so fat!" Song Ning was lying on the bank of the river. The river was covered with a thick layer of ice.His eyes glowed, and he pointed at a certain water clump with one hand, "There are two there, can you catch them for me?"

He raised his head and looked at Pole with bright eyes.

Bole pursed his lips lightly and looked at the grass. There were indeed two snakeheads looking for food, and he didn't realize that they were already missed by someone.He nodded, Song Ning loves to eat fish, he could tell.

However, it was the first time to catch snakeheads.

"This...how should I catch it?" He gently parted his lips, asking for advice modestly.

Song Ning got up from the river bank, patted the slightly stained hem nonchalantly, pointed to the props buried by the grass on the bank, and said, "There is a shovel over there, you can smash the ice and turn it into a small It’s the most convenient for Zai Zai to jump down and catch it.”

Bo Le frowned slightly, as if he was very dissatisfied with the title "Little Cub", but he didn't say anything to refute it.

"Then why do you want to catch snakeheads all of a sudden?" he asked.

Song Ning glanced at the sky. Earlier, he had time to cook what he wanted to eat, so he smiled with interest and said, "Make delicious food for your brain."

Bo Le felt that he shouldn't have asked!

As soon as a man gets up, he likes to tease him, almost treating him like a child.But he will soon be 15 years old. At 15 years old, in some big families, it is already possible to hold coming-of-age ceremonies in advance.Then you can marry a wife and have children...

The author has something to say: After transforming, it is a couple outfit (#^.^#)

(I didn’t write anything and got locked up, want to cry but have no tears)

The original text is as follows:

On the way to escape, the scene he saw just now kept replaying in Bo Le's mind.

The man is very different from the usual dress, the reserved and gentle appearance in front of people, the most important thing is, no!wear!Clothes!Clothes!

His waist is very slender but not weak. His bones are covered with muscles from years of farming. He has a healthy wheat complexion. His waist is slightly sunken, drawing a beautiful curve until it is upright... Sexy... Impossible Described on the hip.

There are also two slender and straight long legs...