Flying Cerebellum Axe

Opening his mouth to speak human words made Yu Huai so ecstatic that he almost burst into tears.

He was about to get up immediately, to take a good look at what kind of human being he was, and whether he was the "Yu Huai" in the news broadcast.

People have changed, but the subconscious mind of Yu Huai seems to regard himself as a little tiger walking on four legs. He wants to get up on all fours, and in a moment of desperation, his hands are chaotically pressing on the old man's chest. It is pedaling back and forth and rubbing back and forth.

The two faced each other frankly, each of them was slippery, and Yu Huai was so tossed about, accidentally touching something that shouldn't be touched.

Luo Wei's complexion darkened, he held down Yu Huai, and warned in a low voice: "Little guy, don't move around."

Yu Huai didn't realize it at all, not only didn't listen, he even twisted his body, he insisted on going down to the ground, wanting to feel the long-lost human legs, struggling and shouting: "What are you doing! Let me go!"

Yu Huai yelled these words countless times when he was a little tiger, and now he can finally yell it out in human language, and he is no longer afraid that Luo Wei will not understand.

Yu Huai's eyes widened, and he shouted harder, threatening Luo Wei fiercely: "Put me down quickly! Believe it or not, I'll bite you again! You know how painful it is for me to bite someone!"

It turned out that he also knew that he was biting people randomly, Luo Wei chuckled lightly, and loosened his grip.

Yu Huai couldn't react in time, and fell to the side inertially, rolling off Luo Wei's body.

"Ah!!" Yu Huai yelled, rolled sideways twice before stopping, face down to the ground, and swallowed two mouthfuls of bath water accumulated on the ground.

This is not important anymore, Yu Huai hurriedly raised his body, looking for the big mirror on the wall, to take a good look at himself.

As soon as he stood firmly and took a step, Yu Huai felt bad.

As a human being, his legs and feet seem to be very weak, and he can't use his strength. When he stepped on it, he couldn't maintain his balance!

Seeing that his head was about to hit the ground again, he fell down like a dog eating shit, his waist suddenly felt heavy, Yu Huai was lifted up completely, and Luo Wei easily hugged him horizontally.

When he was dazed, Yu Huai had already been carried out of the bathroom, and it was at this moment that he noticed that there was not a single hair left on his body, and he had no clothes to cover his body. He was naked and very unsightly.

The point is, he was hugged by an old man who was also naked!

In three seconds, Yu Huai blushed at a speed that could be discerned by the naked eye. The faint pink color started from the forehead and went down, all the way to the neck and shoulders, like a shrimp that was gradually cooked in boiling water.

Knowing that Yu Huai was shy, Luo Wei walked into the bedroom with someone in his arms, casually picked up the clothes left on the bed, and made a gesture to cover Yu Huai's body, but stopped halfway through the movement, and asked, "Put it on?"

Yu Huai saw that it was an old man's floral shirt. The pattern on it was unclear, but it had a very strange color matching.

He subconsciously disliked it, and blurted out: "No, it's ugly!"

"Then Miaomiao can only bare her buttocks. There are no clothes of your size at home." Luo Wei raised his brows, expressing his helplessness.

Just as he was about to take the clothes to himself, the cuffs of his shirt were grabbed.

Yu Huai gritted his teeth and said, "Lend me...let me wear it!"

An hour later, the bathroom door of the guest room on the third floor was opened, and water vapor leaked out of the room accompanied by mist.

In the white mist, Yu Huai bent over in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, the tip of his nose pressed against the mirror so hard that even his forehead was almost pressed against it.

He squeezed the flesh of his cheeks with both hands and pulled them out, making his small face twice as wide.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Yu Huai didn't take back his hand, but turned his head to look at the door in a foolish way, with a very funny grimace.

"What? Are you afraid that your body is fake?" Luo Wei joked as he leaned against the door.

been told...

Yu Huai hurriedly put down his hands, not caring to rub his sore cheeks, and loudly denied: "That's not it!"

"Get dressed and come out." Luo Wei stepped forward and said, "May I hug you?"

"No! I can walk by myself!" Yu Huai said, and slowly took steps, under Luo Wei's gaze, the soles of his feet touched the ground, and moved out in small steps.

Just like when he woke up and turned into a little fart tiger, Yu Huai can't adapt to the rhythm of walking on his legs now, but this situation is only temporary, and he can return to normal after a certain amount of training.

He spent the better part of an hour walking back and forth in the bathroom, and now he can't trip over himself, running or running, walking slowly is no problem.

An hour ago, Luo Wei wanted to take Yu Huai to take a bath together, after all, the first bath was unsuccessful, the bathtub was not only broken into pieces, but also made his body more dirty.

This proposal was flatly rejected by Yu Huai, it was fine when he was a little tiger, how could he still take a bath with the old man now? !

But in the end, Yu Huai was picked up by the old man, went to another bathroom, took off his shirt, and threw it into the bathtub.

This undeniable tough style, whether it is treating people or tigers, has not changed a bit.

Fortunately, under Yu Huai's dangerous "biting" threat again, the old man withdrew.

"Where are the pants I gave you? Forgot to wear them?" Luo Wei followed behind Yu Huai, looked at his lower body, and asked.

"It's on." Yu Huai lifted up a little hem of his shirt and showed Luo Wei the hem of his trousers, not wanting to fully reveal the fancy pattern.

These pants belong to an old man too, and they are still a pair of boxer briefs!

Yu Huai was wearing a shirt that was obviously much bigger. The cuffs were rolled up, and a row of buttons were buttoned neatly from top to bottom. Because the shirt was too long, the spacious boxers were covered, and only two slender fair legs were exposed. .

The white legs walked crookedly, as if the owner of the legs and feet was so drunk that he couldn't even feel the direction.

Yu Huai walked very carefully, but when he was about to step up the steps, his feet were still weak, and his body fell backwards uncontrollably.

Luo Wei immediately caught him, hugged him into his arms, and said with a smile, "I really can't help it... Miao Miao still has to be hugged by me."

"It's just... slippery feet." Yu Huai quibbled, but didn't move, and obediently carried the old man upstairs.

After thinking about it, Yu Huai gave a low cough and said, "My name is not Miaomiao, I have a name."

"Yu Huai, right?" Luo Wei asked back: "Then do you know my name?"

"Yeah." Yu Huai nodded and replied, "Your name is Luo Wei."

Luo Wei said blankly: "Well, it seems that Miaomiao already knew that I'm not that strange old man."

Yu Huai: "..." I still hold a grudge.

Luo Wei looked down at him: "Come on, call me your name again."

Yu Huai was grinding his teeth, he felt that his two pairs of small tiger teeth were itchy, and he really wanted to bite!