MTL - Cub Raising Association-Chapter 88 Eighty-eighth as a childcare worker
On the Saron tribe, it is now a low night, and the dark night sky is dotted with stars. A huge clock stands quietly in this city, and the frost-like moonlight is sprinkled on it. Green plants entangled on the pointer.
There is a figure in front of this huge clock, standing very close to the clock, the silver tail behind the figure is in a drooping state, almost close to the ground, but it clearly shows some kind of aggression.
There was no expression on the cold and handsome face of the owner of this tail, and Tongren's pupils contracted, staring silently on the clock.
A few days have passed, and the Knox standing in front of the huge clock has maintained this state, standing here waiting, without leaving a step.
It is not right to keep the same state all the time. The prophet Clay, who has come to the clock over the past few days because of worry, feels a tighter and tighter breath from this Knox.
Like a string that is pulled tighter and tighter, and the more it is tightened, the more dangerous the string may become.
But despite Clay's feeling, he only saw the Knox waiting very quietly.
The ancient clock, which was originally a city landmark, appeared to have an effect that only existed in racial rumors. The three prophets of the Sarn tribe were alarmed, and these days they have been looking through ancient books for relevant information.
It is impossible to justify the fact that guests invited to disappear on their planet disappear.
After checking all the ancient books and classics in the clan, only a little detail can be found. The only thing the three prophets can confirm is that the effect of the clock is limited. When the time expires, the disappeared youth will automatically return.
The question is how long this certain period is, and the prophets have no way to determine.
Would like to destroy something, a kind of sticky emotion gradually wrapped the heart, Knox standing in front of the huge clock became increasingly expressionless.
This Knox does not follow this mood, because waiting for the youth to return is more important than destroying anything.
But the string that is stretched inside is getting tighter and tighter. The small black mark exposed under the side of Yai's neck also seems to be sensed. The original light-colored pattern seems to be a little deeper.
Just this night, the quiescent hands on the giant clock again trembled--
After the body completely dissipated into many small light spots, at the same instant, Xie Luan's consciousness also fell into a vague darkness.
After staying in this darkness for a while, Xie Luan suddenly felt a thrust behind him pushing him forward.
There is a light spot in front of it. This light spot is getting bigger and bigger in Xie Luan's eyes, and soon this light expands to cover the entire field of vision.
The next second, Xie Luan felt a foot on the ground, and he saw familiar scenes in the night.
come back……
The word "too" was too late. When Xie Luan first came up with an idea, he felt that his waist was tightly surrounded by a tail, and then he was embraced by the owner of the cold tail in a familiar way. People lose the ability to move freely.
But Xie Luan didn't want to move at all. He relaxed his body as much as possible, and was surrounded by this Knox.
The tail around the waist tends to get tighter and tighter. When tightened to a certain degree, Xie Luan was ready to endure the discomfort.
But the silver tail didn't move any more, maintaining a force that circled him very tightly without letting him feel any discomfort.
Knowing that he could not be soothed by just letting the other side trap in this way, Xie Luan moved and tried to touch the silver tail around his waist.
Touching the tail should be one of the best ways to soothe this Knox. According to experience, Xie Luan always thinks so.
However, this time Xie Luan found that even if he touched the silver tail several times, the side face of this Knox was still a little tight, and did not seem to loosen at all.
Xie Luan was in trouble this time. He really worried the other side this time. Thinking that this Knox might be waiting here all the time, Xie Luan felt that he had to calm down the other side.
Doesn't it feel good to touch the tail?
Hurrying across the thought, Xie Luan lifted his left hand subconsciously and placed it on the Knox head holding him in the circle, deliberately placing it on the corner of the horn.
Even in this state, Xie Luan showed the behavior of wanting to touch his horns, Yai still revealed the horns obediently without a word.
Unlike the small and cute in the cubs, this pair of hard horns looks very beautiful. Xie Luan said nothing and touched the left horns, then he forced the Knox to lower his head slightly to him.
In fact, Yayi did not resist originally. Xie Luan thought that he lowered his head a little, and then he bowed his head slightly.
After doing some psychological construction, Xie Luan moved his head closer, and kissed him on the horn of this Knox.
It can be said that it was the unconscious behavior of ghosts and gods, but this time, whether it was before or during the process, Xie Luan knew what he was doing.
The horns uploaded the new feeling of being kissed, and at the moment when that soft feeling came, Yai paused for a moment.
For the Knox race, the horn is as sensitive as the tail, and both have high sensitivity.
Xie Luan didn't know this. When he kissed the beautiful horns nearby, he saw the Knox quickly drooping his frosty eyebrows slightly, and his eyelashes cast a small shadow on his fair face.
This reaction is very obvious, especially the moment when Knox paused for a moment, and when Xie Luan touched the position he had kissed with his finger, he saw that long eyelashes flicker slightly. Come on.
A bit cute ...
This idea flashed in my heart, but unconsciously but also consciously, Xie Luan continued to kiss close to the beautiful horn on the left side of his immediate, soft lips gently touched the hard horn, falling like feathers Kiss gently.
Touching the tail by the youth and kissing the horn by the youth are very similar feelings, but the latter is more difficult to bear, Yayi can clearly feel every touch on the horn.
It was turned into seeing that Knox had a cute response. Xie Luan forgot his purpose at first, but he did get the desired effect.
It wasn't until the tail on the waist tightened a little tighter, that he was staring at his cyan pupil, and Xie Luan later realized that he was doing a little too much.
But it was too late to react at this time. When he just wanted to say something, Xie Luanwei's open mouth was completely closed, and he didn't give him any chance to escape. He put one hand behind his head.
"唔 ..." is not the corner of the lip. This time being kissed on the lip, Xie Luan had no time to make a little fuzzy voice in the extremely short gap.
I don't know how long it has been let go, and Xie Luan's mind was still a little blank when he was breathing.
The tail around the waist is still there, and the consciousness is returning. Xie Luan still faces the pair of cyan vertical pupils.
Focused on these eyes, Xie Luan inevitably shook his heart. At last, he raised his hand and touched the corner of this Knox, which was equivalent to responding to the behavior of the other party.
"I was sent to another parallel space-time by the clock." Xie Luan took the initiative to speak about it. He put his gaze to the side of Yai's neck, and a small mark exposed below was still light. Xie Luan was more at ease Come.
The marks that have deepened in these days have returned to their original form when the youth returned. Xie Luan is a special inhibitor to this Knox, although he has not yet realized this.
The next morning, the Prophets of the Saen tribe also learned this incredible thing from Xie Luan's mouth. They did not know why the clock was triggered by Xie Luan alone, but this was a fact witnessed by the prophet Clay himself.
According to information in the rumors of the Saen people, the clock effect will only be triggered once for everyone, that is, Xie Luan will now touch the huge clock without any reaction.
After taking out a carved wooden box from the space button, Xie Luan opened the wooden box, and after confirming that an ice-blue scale was lying inside, he carefully retracted the small wooden box into the space button again.
He promised that he would take good care of it. When he returned to the Rainbow Pavilion, he would collect this scale and the scales of the cubs in this world.
The three prophets of the Saan family seriously talked about the Knox race. With the experience of going to parallel time and space, the three prophets became more willing to believe Xie Luan's words.
They are willing to believe in the existence of unknown enemies, and have made it clear that they will prepare accordingly.
After explaining the matter, Xie Luan can now be said to be returning to heart, thinking of the little mermaid, the Muka cub, and the Kuwei chubby chubby, he didn't want to stay at all for a moment.
Fortunately, they now have an ark ship that can make multiple transitions and use the stealth force field. Xie Luan and Yayi quickly return to Gaia Star.
Seeing the young man hurried in through the door, Xia Qi was surprised when Xie Luan was in such a hurry for the first time, but she didn't have time to ask what happened, and the young man hastily passed her to the hall.
Today is the weekend, and Ravi and Leeds were taken home by their parents, so Xie Luan didn't see the little fat puppet with goose yellow down feathers in the lobby.
The Muka cub approached Xie Luan as soon as he entered the hall. This afternoon, the mermaid cub was also brought by Xia Qi from the indoor pool to play with other cubs.
"Papa ~"
The blue eyes looked at the person. The little mermaid reached out and grabbed the youth's trouser legs. The tail fins shook slightly at this moment, apparently very happy to see the parents.
The call was immature and clear. Although the little mermaid's delicate face did not have much expression, at the same time, there was no sense of indifference. The eyes became brighter because of seeing the youth.
As if boarding the stars.
