forced to be pampered by monsters

The long strip of condensed black mist was about as thick as Sleepless's wrist, and the edge of the mist drifted outward, like a burning black flame.

Weimian looked down, and two words suddenly appeared in his mind - tail.

He was holding the black mist, and the light and fluffy touch in his hands also changed, like...animal hair.

Weimian's expression was dull, and he hesitated to reach out to touch her.

The black mist got heavier, but it was still very light. He held it with one hand and slowly covered it with the other.

In the past, Weimian would definitely not have dared to touch the black mist so directly, but now he is too curious.

He could vaguely guess that the black mist was turning into something, just like the fuzzy figure it formed that day.

It is slightly warm under the palm, and it feels similar to the back of a little squirrel, but the hair is harder and thicker.

Sure enough, it looked like a small animal. Weimian opened his eyes wide and touched the position of the "tail" all the way back.

It feels more fluffy there, soft and furry...

Weimian suppressed the excitement in her heart, resisted the urge to touch her, and withdrew her hand: "A Teng, you...how did you become like this?"

The shape of the black mist has changed again. Apart from the tail, the limbs, body, and head can also be vaguely seen.

It raised its "head" and continued to rub against Sleepless, still licking his skin inch by inch with its tiny barbed tongue.

It's just that the touch of Weimian's men is so clear, but the black mist still looks blurry, and the outer layer of mist can't be dispersed no matter what.

This made Weimian even more itchy. He felt that the black mist must have turned into a small furry animal, and he was really curious about what it looked like.

He looked at the spider as if asking for help, and the latter was lying on the grass, staring fixedly and motionless, not seeing Weimian's eyes at all.

As soon as the sun set, the sky darkened very quickly. Neither the black mist nor the spider had any intention of explaining to him. Weimian couldn't stand like this all the time, so he had to tentatively say: "It's getting dark, I have to go into the cave go inside."

Hearing what he said, not only did the black mist not leave him, but instead adjusted his posture and curled up in Weimian's arms, as if he wanted to go in with him.

As a mysterious and powerful monster that killed a large number of believers in one night, Weimian certainly didn't dare to throw it away.

With a mixed mood of entanglement and apprehension but also a little expectation, he went into the cave together with the black mist in his arms.

In the narrow space, Weimian sits carefully, with her knees straightened as far as possible so as not to squeeze the black mist in her arms, and her hands resting on her sides in a daze.

This was the first time he was alone with Hei Mist after knowing its true identity, and Wei Mian murmured in his heart, anyway, it's not like it didn't happen before, it's A Teng, and it's also a little squirrel.

The sight in the cave is dim, and the outline of the black mist looks more like an animal, reminding Weimian of the cat in the base.

It moved, lifted its "front paws" to hook on Wei Mian's clothes, and leaned over to lick his chin.

Weimian held his breath, and his heartbeat started to speed up involuntarily.

He was a little nervous, but not afraid. Seeing the "tail" standing up behind the black mist, he couldn't help asking in a low voice, "Can I touch you?"

Heiwu paused for a moment, and gently rubbed the side of Weimian's face with the soft hair on the top of his head. When he raised his head, Weimian saw that it had grown a pair of pointed ears.

It looks like a cat, but it is pointed and longer, and its appearance is still covered with a faint mist.

It should be willing, otherwise it would not take the initiative to follow itself into the cave.

Weimian finally reached out to the black mist, cautiously at first, caressing its back, and then slowly reaching its tail.

Heiwu is about three times the size of the little squirrel, lying on the place where the heart of Weimian is like a cat, and Weimian finally touches its ear, poking the tip of the top with his finger.

The ear moved, and then Hei Mist straightened his neck, rubbing his head against his sleepless palm.

Except for some subtle differences, it really looks like a cat... Weimian is getting more and more courageous, even daring to pinch one of Heiwu's front paws.

He liked this kind of fluffy animals very much, and the black mist at this moment was extremely docile, allowing Sleepless to move.

Weimian touched Hei Wu's whole body, and finally grabbed the big and thick tail with both hands, and asked curiously, "Is this your transformed body, or the original prototype?"

For example, the mist is the second form or something... Could it be that the real body of the black mist is what it is now?

As soon as Weimian finished speaking, Hei Wu opened a pair of dark red eyes, looking straight at him with vertical pupils.

It seems that it has just grown all parts of its body, except for the eyes, and at the same time, it has a warm breath, sprinkled on the skin of the sleepless collarbone.

Weimian was startled by these eyes, and immediately let go, her back pressed against the wall, almost pushing the black mist away like the little squirrel that time.

He's also sobered up a lot, this is a monster that can easily kill himself, he just pinched the opponent's tail... Isn't it a little too presumptuous.

It must be that the shape of the black mist at this time is too confusing, and the spider that doesn't look like a ferocious monster at all makes him get carried away.

So Weimian didn't dare to move again, these dark red eyes reminded him of some ferocious beasts that often appeared in the wild, and if he was not careful, he would pounce on him and bite his neck fiercely.

He was thinking wildly, when the black mist really came over, and there was no emotion in the cold pupils.

Weimian's heart beat faster and faster, and she tightly closed her eyes: "...I'm sorry."

He didn't know why he had to apologize. In short, if Hei Wu was really angry because of something, he could still struggle a little earlier.

However, the black mist only touched his side face, and the wet and cold tip of his nose rubbed against his skin.

Its movements were very gentle, completely inconsistent with those daunting eyes, and Weimian gradually slowed down and opened them again.

Black mist's light body lay on his collarbone, and began to lick him again, from the side of his face to the tip of his chin, and then to his fair neck and collarbone, leaving its traces and smell on every inch of skin.

Weimian tried not to look into its eyes, raised her head slightly, and stroked the hair on Heiwu's back again.

He wasn't so scared anymore, but he was no longer as unscrupulous as before. He restrained himself from gently stroking the tip of Black Mist's tail: "I'm going to sleep, do you want to stay here?"

Weimian had already guessed the answer when he asked himself, and sure enough, the black mist retracted into his arms again, with his tail curled up by his side.

Weimian hugged it and adjusted its posture to lie down, closed its eyes for a while, then opened it quietly, and found that Hei Mist also closed his eyes, and his body rose and fell with his breathing.

Without the pair of dark red pupils staring at him, Weimian felt less afraid. He completely relaxed and closed his eyes again.

—

When falling into a deep sleep, Sleepless is pulled into a dream.

He turned over and found that the small animal turned from the black mist in his arms was gone, replaced by a familiar face with an arm around his waist.

It was the same in the dream and outside the dream, but Weimian didn't notice it at all, he habitually rubbed into the embrace in front of him, and couldn't help but miss the furry touch.

Touching the horns on top of Wenmian's head with one hand, he hummed softly as if coquettishly, raised his head to face the black mist and looked at himself.

Although Hei Wu always had a cold look on his face, Weimian felt that he should be in a good mood today.

Weimian was also very happy, he leaned on Heiwu's shoulder: "I really have a little pet..."

He still remembered the wish mentioned in the dream, although... there was still a little difference from the actual one, it was not a real pet, and he hadn't seen the other person's real appearance, only the silhouette and a pair of eyes.

Hei Wu said "hmm": "Do you like it?"

Weimian nodded, and after a while whispered, "It's just... a bit fierce."

The believers who were killed outside the woods, as well as those dark red eyes, made him a little frightened.

But after all, Heiwu was gentle to him, and he was nervous when getting along with the other party, but he didn't resist too much.

Hei Wu was silent for a while, then pinched Wei Mian's chin, making him look up at him.

He asked: "Where is the evil?"

After the last dream, he was basically sure. Weimian didn't know that he was the person who appeared in the dream, so his attitude was always repeated.

He wants to create a human body according to the imagination in Sleepless Dreams, but there are not enough believers to devour, so he can only retreat.

Weimian said that he wanted a pet, but he didn't like him possessing a squirrel, so he changed into an appearance he might like according to Weimian's preferences.

But just now, Weimian thought he was fierce again.

Weimian's eyes were ignorant: "It looks fierce... it will kill me if it is not happy."

In his dream, he said all his truest thoughts. After speaking, he pulled the hand on his chin, buried his head and continued to mutter: "Actually, it's not that fierce, it seems to like me... Luna is much cuter than it, I'm not afraid of Luna."

Weimian's thoughts were uncertain, and she mentioned Luna again while talking.

Heiwu knew that this was the spider's new name, and the strength of his hand stroking the horns increased slightly, and there was a hint of gloom in his words: "How could I be willing to kill you."

He didn't expect that the spider's position in Wan Mian's heart was so different.

It's just an eight-legged bug, cute?

Hei Wu suppressed the irritability in his heart, and said patiently: "Where does it grow fiercely? The tail is not big enough?"

If it wasn't for making Weimian happy, how could such a stupid question come out of his mouth.

Weimian didn't want to think about it anymore, he raised his head, and suddenly stretched out his hands to hold the face of the person in front of him.

"You are the best." His cheeks were reddish, his dark pupils were faintly glowing, "I like you the most."

After finishing speaking, Weimian leaned over and kissed the side of Heiwu's face, and the soft lips were ready to leave.