Doomsday tyrant's rolling pet

The scientific research building of 3032 City is located in the center of Shangcheng District.

The building has a peculiar shape, with a total height of 24 floors. The center is hollowed out, and the circular elevator that twists and rises from the bottom can go straight to the top floor.

The noon sun shines on the fish-scale curtain wall, reflecting the sparkling light.

Feng Xiaoxiao raised her hand to block the glare of the light and looked towards the middle floor, there seemed to be a vague figure standing in front of the French windows.

The tempered glass showed the color of his coat, very white.

Because it is coated with a special dust-proof substance, it is smooth to shiny, even more eye-catching than the reflection of glass.

In the entire 3032 city, only professors wear clothes made of this material.

The professor is waiting for him...

Feng Xiaoxiao put down her hands, and ran into the building with her heart beating fast.

Ever since that ladyboy named Chu Lingpu came, he hasn't had such an honor for a long time.

Even the number of times alone with each other is very small. (Shadio is very busy, spending most of his time in his research room on the top floor.)

It was a forbidden place, and he did not allow anyone to set foot in it.

The last curious researcher was made into the nutrient solution for the corpse bait on the outer wall of the base.It has been half a year now, and no one dares to challenge his authority.

Feng Xiaoxiao took the elevator to the lounge on the middle floor, his footsteps were hurried and chaotic, he stomped together, his heels stepped on the shiny tile floor, as if he was doing a tap dance, the sound was very loud crisp.

When he came to the door, he tripped over his own foot and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, he held on to the wall in time.

Feng Xiaoxiao straightened her sweaty hair, and carefully walked into the professor's exclusive lounge.

Shadio didn't look back, he was still standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, holding an anatomy book that he couldn't understand at all.

His thick eyebrows were tightly frowned, and the metal-colored horizontal-striped glasses framed on his high nose bridge tightly blocked his eyes, making it impossible for people to see any emotions.

Feng Xiaoxiao's heart skipped a beat: It's over, Dior doesn't like to be disturbed when he is reading, basically whoever touches him will be unlucky.

It will annoy him, even for a week.

Just thinking of the image of Dior loathing him, Feng Xiaoxiao felt so depressed that she couldn't breathe.

He stopped in his tracks, clutching the hem of his tattered clothes tangledly, thinking that he had to leave, but he was unwilling.

The soles of the two shoes are firmly fixed on the ground, and the toes of the shoes point to two directions respectively. The floor-to-ceiling windows-doors, no one accepts the other.

Feng Xiaoxiao was having a bit of trouble.

Suddenly, a hand reached out and grabbed his bandaged arm.

Feng Xiaoxiao shivered from the temperature of that hand.

"Dior..."

The man didn't speak, his two stiff thick lips squirmed for a moment, then stopped again.

Before even pronouncing the last syllable, he let go.

Feng Xiaoxiao looked at him with tears in his eyes and said, "You already know..."

Shadio has always kept one percent of his consciousness in his mind, and Feng Xiaoxiao is equivalent to the professor's second pair of eyes.

In fact, if Feng Xiaoxiao didn't want to, he could expel that consciousness at any time, but he didn't want to do that.

This was the only gift the professor gave him, and Feng Xiaoxiao made up his mind to protect it forever until the day he died.

Even watching the consciousness active in the cerebral cortex, he still has a strange sense of satisfaction.

It was as if he and Shadio had merged into one.

The man took off his glasses, staring at him with red-brown eyes with thick eyelashes, and took a step forward: "I believe in you," he stretched out his hand to brush Feng Xiaoxiao's hair, "I won't betray me."

The eye sockets of the young man became even redder, and he raised his hand, wanting to hug Shadio, but was backed away by the other party.

Three shiny silver emblems were thrown over from the air.

It just landed on Feng Xiaoxiao's palm.

"give them."

Shadio coughed heavily, and purposely suppressed his unique normal voice to be more neutral.

Feng Xiaoxiao squeezed it, and said in disbelief, "Let them in?"

"Yes." Shadio nodded, coughed again, and this time his voice was thicker: "I've taken a fancy to his brain."

"Whose one?" Feng asked with a smile.

"Ruan Yan."

Who is Ruan Yan?

Feng Xiaoxiao's heart felt sore, he clenched his five fingers unconsciously, and the sharp corner of the silver emblem pierced into his palm, but he didn't seem to feel the pain.

First Chu Lingpu, then the panda, and now Ruan Yan again.Do you still have a place for me in your heart?

'some. '

The faint consciousness in the brain answered him.

Feng Xiao smiled with joy on his face, and wanted to express his heartfelt feelings.

Unexpectedly, that white figure passed by ruthlessly, turned out of the door, and disappeared from Feng Xiaoxiao's vision in the blink of an eye.

He was startled, and hurried to catch up.

Shadio didn't stop walking, "I'm going to Chuling Puna."

"It's that baby again," Feng Xiaoxiao's voice disappeared into the man's eyes that suddenly glanced over.

Shadio retracted his gaze and put on the metal glasses again.

This time Feng Xiaoxiao didn't follow her.

Chu Lingpu's craftsmanship is very good.

The pork ribs are bright red in color and rich in soy sauce, and you can smell the gluttonous meat aroma from a long distance away.

"Let's eat~" Chu Lingpu divided half of the ribs into a small food bowl with chopsticks, and brought them in front of the cubs.

Yuan Gun happily stretched out his black claws to grab it, and just pinched it in his hand, before putting it in his mouth.

He was frightened by a knock on the door and threw it to the ground.

Chu Lingpu picked up the meat distressedly, wiped it on his clothes, and put it into the cub's bowl.

Yuan Gun: ...

Boom, boom, boom.People outside are still knocking.

"Here we come~" Chu Lingpu got up quickly, and took out a small mirror to check the makeup on his face while walking.

Yuan Gun took the opportunity to pick out the spare rib just now and threw it back on the ground, biting his own small food bowl, ran into Chu Lingpu's bedroom and hid under the bed.

Sitting in a group, enjoying the food happily.

The meat is delicious, and the bones are also delicious. It is crunchy to the bite, and it is the crispy bones that have been fried!

I don't know if it was affected by the panda's sense of taste, but Yuan Gun felt that the bones were more delicious.

It crunched and chewed very vigorously, but the meat was picked off with its claws and thrown back into the bowl, ready to be eaten as a snack in the middle of the night.

in the living room.

After Chu Lingpu opened the door for the man, he stepped on his slippers and walked back to the dining table. When he saw the empty chairs, he was startled.

When Shadio followed from Xuankong, his expression quickly returned to normal.

Holding the skirt, he bent down to pick up the small ribs on the ground, wiped them briefly on the clothes, and stuffed them into his mouth.

He was terrified of hunger, the days when he was so hungry that his stomach cramped and he relied on tree bark to fill his stomach had long been engraved in the depths of his soul, and it would not be possible to forget it after a period of good days.

Sadio took off his glasses and hung them in the pocket of his coat.

Chu Lingpu walked over and put his arms around his waist, resting his cheek chewing on the ribs on the man's back, his cheeks bulging,

The two stood at the dining table maintaining this posture, the atmosphere was very relaxed, and neither of them spoke.

After about 5 minutes, Chu Lingpu swallowed the chewed pork ribs, and broke the silence with a voice, "Why did Shasha come here suddenly today?"

He's the only one who can double-word Shadio without being slapped.

Shadio hates everything that makes him look childish and unintelligent, including titles.

"I'm a little upset," Shadio took his hand in the palm of his hand, and took him into the bedroom: "I want to talk to you."

Chu Lingpu chuckled, "What are you talking about, complaining about that Feng Xiaoxiao who always haunts you?"

Shadio: "I won't say it today, you say it."

Chu Lingpu:? ? ?

Shadio took off his white coat and threw it under the bed.

Chu Lingpu understood immediately.

He was gnawing half of a bone, not daring to make a sound, only daring to suck a certain dumpling in his mouth, and was thrown to the bear's head by the hem of his clothes, almost crying out in pain.

QWQIt hurts to hit someone with this dress.

Not only it, but the food bowl was also pounded by the clothes.

Half of the meat was sprinkled and could not be eaten.

One even got into the white coat on the ground mischievously.

Yuan Gun covered his dark circles in fear, and peeked out from between his claws: don't take your clothes, don't squat down to look, don't find me...

"what sound."

Shadio had already stripped himself naked, and he stopped when he was about to step onto the bed.

He walked over, picked up the clothes and shook them, and came out with a piece of sauce-flavored pork ribs.

The man glanced at the shadow area extending under the bed, his lips moved a few times, and he turned around and asked, "What's under there?"

Chu Lingpu propped his head on the imperial concubine lying on the mattress, his pink and purple hair covered his entire forearm, he smiled mysteriously at Shadio, raised his hand to lift the gauze skirt, revealing his white and tender thighs, and said seductively: "It's not as good as me anyway~"

Shadio looked at him, threw away the white coat on his hand with a blank expression, and went to bed with a blank expression.With a blank face, he and Chu Lingpu do the difficult floor exercises with the intention of physical and mental health.

crunch.

The bed board was shaking very badly.

Chu Lingpu began to hum a song, which was called a mountain circuit with nine twists and eighteen bends. It is estimated that singing Peking Opera did not change the tune as much as he did, and it was extremely fast.

Yuan Gun stretched out his claws to press his ears, and began to hypnotize himself as a deaf person.

Can't hear anything, can't hear, can't hear, can't...

Eh?I really can't hear it anymore!

Yuan Gun poked the swaying bed board, and could feel the strength and frequency of the two people pressing together against the head of the bed.

Pretty violent.

Sure enough, God closed an indispensable door for Shadio, but also opened a window for him to make all men jealous.

Yuan Gun patted the bottom of the bed with the paw pad, you are awesome~

As soon as it finished praising, the bed board stopped shaking.

An arm covered in red scratches stretched out and swung inward.

It's still the kind of way to recruit puppies.

Yuan Gun shook his bear's head, shrank his body and retreated inward.

The bed board shook again.

Then there was a violent coughing sound.

A pair of bare feet stepped on the ground and stuck into the white coat on the ground.

The white coat was picked up and wrapped around the man's frail jelly-colored skin.Yuan Gun felt that something was wrong, and wanted to stick to the wall, but it was still a step too late.

The ruthless iron hand grabbed its fur tail and dragged it out forcefully.

The cub's sharp claws scratched the floor tiles, making harsh scratching sounds.

Shadio frowned when he heard that, he let go of his hands uncomfortably, and dug out his ear holes.

Yuan Gun took the opportunity to run away, but found that he couldn't move his legs.

There seems to be an invisible worm wandering around in my mind, unimpeded, wanton!none!avoid!dread!

The worm's slender body pierced into the brain nucleus, directly kidnapping Yuan Gun's central nervous system that controls movement, coordination and power.

The black and white dumpling couldn't move this time, except for its black eyes that were tearing up, it looked exactly like a real plush toy.

When the hand came in again, Yuan Gun gave up his fight to the death, and was dragged out lying on the ground helplessly.

Lying in the arms of Sadio vacuum-packed.

Yuan Gun shrugged his nose, smelling the smell of Chinese medicine, trying to stretch his neck outside to breathe fresh air.

It thinks it probably knows why Feng Xiaoxiao likes him so much.

Because Shadio has a smell of tortoise jelly.

Feng Xiaoxiao has been with him for a long time, and after hearing it for a long time, it will naturally return to zero~

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