Raising Cubs in Another World

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Song Ning rubbed for a moment, and returned to his casual attitude. He watched Bo Le's gloomy eyes brighten up, and suddenly leaned over, stretched out his hand to pinch his cheek, and pulled it out. He muttered, "Smile, I'll let you go."

He knew Pole wouldn't be really angry.

Even if he cheats now and stays in bed, Bo Le will not push him out.

Oh, that's wrong, this is his room, he has to find a way to let Pole stay and warm the bed.

Song Ning's eyeballs rolled around, rubbed against Bo Le's side, poked his arm, pushed him and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't smile, show me the shape of a beast."

"Why are you so curious about my animal shape?" Bole raised his eyebrows, leaned lazily on the chair behind him, and looked at him with clear eyes.

Song Ning shyly rubbed her fingers. Although masturbation is honorable and sacred, the other party must be willing to do it for you. Otherwise, it would be meaningless to masturbate.It's just that with Bole's noble appearance, he definitely wouldn't deliberately change into a beast shape to masturbate him.

Not only will he not, but he will definitely guard against him in the future.

He didn't want to, the gain outweighed the loss.

"Didn't you say that you have become a junior warrior? The beast form must have become very powerful. I really want to know, I admire it." After he finished speaking, he said with a playful smile, "I have never seen the beast form of a junior warrior." How is it, you will definitely satisfy me, right?"

"En." Bole nodded, half-believing and accepting the letter.

He didn't delay for long, and under Song Ning's gaze, he quickly turned into a beast shape. The arctic wolf's body was more than a circle bigger than before, with snow-white fluff covering his whole body, and an ice-blue flame on his forehead The lines become brighter and brighter.There is the light of the warbler shining inside.He was lying on the chair, looking down at Song Ning condescendingly, his fluffy tail flapped every now and then.

The innate noble temperament on his body became more and more obvious, and the invisible coercion roared like a ferocious beast.But Song Ning saw intimacy from his big bright sapphire blue eyes, Song Ning couldn't help but stepped forward and hugged him.

The pup has turned into a sub-adult pup.

It was heavy to hold, but Song Ning was reluctant to let go.He hugged the little guy to the side of the bed, let the little guy lie on his lap, his broad palms gently stroked from the top of the head to the back, and combed the snow-white fur.The wolf cub's ears lay down comfortably, and there was a gurgling sound in his belly. He already understood Song Ning's tricks.He stretched, and subconsciously rubbed Song Ning's palm affectionately.

Song Ning was delighted, and lowered his head to kiss the forehead lines on his forehead.

Suddenly, the little guy in his arms stiffened, and his ears turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Whoops, this little guy is actually shy, and it's not the first time he's done something like this.Why haven't you gotten used to it yet.

Song Ning's beautiful peach eyes were slightly narrowed into slits, and the corners of her mouth were raised so fast that her cheeks were almost split open.Fortunately, Bo Le couldn't see it from this angle, otherwise, he would immediately transform into a human form and ignore Song Ning.

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The next day, Jiang Yuchen and the others left Buki Island early in the morning.

The moment he left, he didn't see Song Ning, there was a handsome young man unexpectedly standing in front of the counter to settle the fee.The young man's face was calm, his eyes were as deep as a rainbow, and he was smiling modestly and politely, but he felt full of provocation for no apparent reason, and Jiang Yuchen could clearly see the cold disdain in his lower eyes.

"Young Master Jiang, I'm afraid he won't come to Buki Island again." Boleti wrote down the balance of the settlement, handed the paper to Jiang Yuchen, and asked.

Jiang Yuchen frowned, a hint of annoyance was hidden under his handsome and calm face, "So what?"

"Hey, since you won't come again, why provoke someone you shouldn't." Bo Le put down the pen in his hand, nodded and crossed his chest, and looked at him with a sneer.

Jiang Yuchen's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but look at him more, the surprise in his eyes couldn't be concealed, he hesitated for a moment and then said in a vague way: "Song Ning, did I tell you?"

He never expected that Song Ning would be like this... like this.

He closed his eyes slightly. He was just eager. He never thought of provoking Song Ning. He felt that he was not worthy of provoking Song Ning. Thinking that he was afraid of words, he didn't say anything in the end.But he still didn't expect that Song Ning would trust the young man in front of him so much, and would tell him so much.

No, no, he didn't show his affection at all, Song Ning definitely didn't know.It was this young man who was blackmailing him!

Opening his eyes again, Jiang Yuchen said indifferently, "I don't know what you're talking about."

"Oh, but your expression has already betrayed your thoughts, Jiang Yuchen, not only I know, Song Ning also knows, but he just pretended not to know, otherwise it wouldn't be me standing in front of you now, but It's him."

Jiang Yuchen's expression finally changed drastically, and the indifferent expression that could not be maintained was shattered in the next second, his face turned pale, as if this sentence was not a sentence, but a sharp sword, piercing straight into the Deep in his heart, the pain made it hard for him to breathe.He took a step back and stared at Bole in disbelief, his eyes were bloodshot. In his panic, he saw the curtain behind him being lifted, and Song Ning walked out from inside with his waist straight.

When he saw him, his eyes were full of doubts, and he smiled gently and said, "Young Master Jiang, are you feeling unwell?"

He was stunned for a moment, then lowered his eyes immediately, and said in a hoarse voice: "No problem, I'll take my leave now."

He staggered slightly when he left, causing Song Ning to look at him again in doubt. Seeing that Bo Le was cold and unresponsive, she pushed him and asked, "What's wrong with him? Could it be that you Arguing?"

"Not at all." Bo Le pursed his lips and said.

He was just guessing, but in the end, the other party really couldn't help making trouble, and immediately showed his original shape, not to mention, he was so vulnerable.

He thought he would be a strong opponent, but in the end... he was slightly disappointed.

"Really?" Song Ning raised her eyebrows and changed the subject, "What do you want to eat today? I'll make it for you."

Bo Le looked at him, and said in a clear and pleasant voice, "I will eat whatever you do."

"Oh, don't be so polite, just tell me what you want to eat, and I'll make it for you." Song Ning pretended to be shy, and grinned happily.

Bo Le was unmoved: "Listen to you." Someone made a joke again, so he would not cooperate honestly.

"Hmph, stingy."

Song Ning patted his shoulder, made an angry look, and said viciously: "Wait and see how I treat you."

"..."

Song Ning went to the backyard with a hoe on his shoulder. He walked around the field and came to the cement pit in the corner. At the bottom of the pit, there were a few plants that looked like lotus leaves. The leaves were huge, much bigger than the five Song Ning's faces. Song Ning put on his cowhide boots and easily jumped into the mud pit. The soil in the mud pit was not deep, only reaching his ankles.Song Ning pulled out the shield-shaped green leaf with one hand, leaving an emerald green petiole with sticky mucus still exposed.

At this time, the hoe he carried came in handy.

He skillfully dug up the soil, revealing a small maroon ball covered with soil. This ball was only the size of his palm, and it was a taro.

Today, he plans to make taro rice, taro soup and fried bacon with taro.

Several taro plants dug a whole basket, Song Ning climbed out of the mud pit with his back on his back, and ran to the stream behind to wash it off.The last layer of thin ice on the stream had already melted, and the stream water was so clear at the moment, you could still feel the chill in your hands, but Song Ning didn't care, he poured out all the taro, and washed them one by one.

The washed taro is much more beautiful.Inside the maroon skin is a ring-sized, deeper red circle, just like the chubby tail of a bee, only missing a spike.The washed taro was put back into the basket, and he carried it back to the kitchen with satisfaction.

His clothes were stained with mud, he went back to the house to change clothes, and saw Bole walking towards the kitchen, he couldn't help but smiled and said, "Hey, do you want to help?"

Bo Le shook his head, made a sincere expression, and said, "It depends on how you want to treat me."

Song Ning: "..." Hey, I heard you.

He yawned, pretending not to hear his eyes drifting to other places, rolled up his sleeves, crossed the kitchen threshold, and changed the subject: "Why don't you come to help peel the skin?"

He intends to cure Bo Le, see how arrogant he is.

There is a substance called saponin in the mucus of taro, which can irritate the skin and make the skin itchy unbearably, but it is not poisonous, the itching will not be too itchy, and the itching will not last too long.He'd bet that Polonidine didn't know it, so as soon as he peeled the skin, it would be naturally coated with saponin, and then...hehe, it's time for him to work.

He narrowed his cunning eyes slightly, took out a few taro and placed them in front of Bole, saying, "You just peel these few, and the speed should be fast, I'll boil the water first."

After all, he came to the stove as usual, scooped up clean mountain spring water with a wooden ladle, filled the entire iron pot, covered the wooden lid, sat down on the wooden stool below, picked up the firewood and threw it into the stove Open the mouth, rub the flint and light it, throw the flame into it, and start to be in a daze with a leisurely expression.

Bo Le raised his eyebrows slightly, surprise flashed under his fresh eyebrows, the faint smile on the handsome young man's face flashed briefly, and the next moment he just rolled up his sleeves honestly, picked up the sharpener and began to peel taro.

He had never seen this thing before. When he cut open the outer skin, the inside was lavender, dotted with something like a purple stamen. He sniffed it lightly, but there was no special smell. I don’t know what it is. origin.

He asked, "What kind of food is this?"

Song Ning raised his eyes, looked at him with great interest, and said with a smile, "This is taro. There are many ways to cook it. It is delicious and soft, and you will definitely like it."

"Taro..." Bo Le muttered the name agreeably, but he didn't expect any connotation in it, so he continued to peel the skin.

Now, he is no longer the same Bo Le at the beginning. He peels the taro at the same speed as Song Ning. Before the water boiled, he has already peeled off several yams and they are still round and intact. No shortage of.

Song Ning jumped up from the stool, and he counted the time in his mind, and when it was less than a quarter of an hour before the attack, his eyes were bent again, and the evil inside became more serious.

"It's up to me next."

He took over the basin, rubbed his hands with ginger slices, then picked up the taro, cut it in half, cut it into small cubes, put it on a plate, and cut two more, this time only cut it in half and put it on the plate directly Into the iron pot steamed.The rest of the remaining yams were all chopped up and put away.

At this time, he started to wash the rice. After putting in the chopped taro, he adjusted the amount of water, drove to the stove and covered it, and left him alone.

Next, he slowed down his movements, staring at Pole's fingers from the corner of his eyes from time to time, those beautiful white and slender fingers were white and tender, without any change, he stared at them for a while, but still did not find anything Appeared unexpectedly.He pouted involuntarily and frowned.

Bo Le lazily opened his eyelids, he had already noticed Song Ning's small movements, he glanced at his hand, his heart moved slightly, leaned over to Song Ning's earlobe, and asked in a low voice: "Does it look good? "

The warm breath sprayed on Song Ning's earlobe. Song Ning only felt itchy earlobe, and he could not help but numb and get goosebumps. He leaned back as if fleeing, and nodded truthfully.

"Then tell me, what are you looking at?" Pole asked.

Song Ning was vigilant, she immediately shut her mouth and shook her head.

"Really none?"

Bo Le smiled lightly, and the crisp voice made Song Ning's heart flutter. He couldn't help but look back, and was fascinated by Bo Le's charming dark blue eyes like rainbows.

Oh my god, this kid is getting more and more beautiful.

The author has something to say: Oops, I forgot that today is Christmas, here I wish everyone a Merry Christmas~