Chapter 165

"Oh, no!"

Little dance ran and slowly slowed down, then stopped and stood there steadily because she felt something was wrong.

Turning around, the little lion disappeared.

The green lawn only has the footprints that I just ran all the way over, and And the half broken lion's footprints.

"Roar..."

"Roar..."

Xiaowu suddenly heard the voice of the little lion, but the voice seemed so close that it could hardly be near any more, as if it was It's on me.

She hurriedly looked at her body, just lowered her head, and saw that the little lion showed his white teeth, as if he was smiling at Xiaowu.

"No, why are you holding my leg?" Xiaowu said in surprise that the first three words were especially elongated.

It turns out that at the moment when the little dance started, the little lion had already jumped onto the calf of the little dance and held it tightly. This is also the reason why Xiaowu feels more and more tired.

After all, with a little lion to run up, can not be tired!

She doesn't dare to move now, because the lion's teeth are on her calves, and Xiaowu can even feel the coldness of its teeth.

If it bites, what happens? What medicine should I go back to make. The more I think about it, the more depressed I am. I just feel my back is wet and the sweat on my forehead is flowing down.

If you can make a metaphor, it's like waking up to find a cobra dangling in front of you.

The more you think about it, the more depressed Su Xiaowu is. This guy is a lion. If he bites him and makes him smell the smell of blood, it's likely that he has no bones left. Where else can he go back to wipe the medicine?

"Roar..."

The little lion called again, and the voice seemed to penetrate the fragile heart of the little dance.

"Never mind. It's not the first time." Xiaowu pretends to be indifferent and deliberately stretches the leg forward: "bite, bite."

But it seems that the strength of xiaowushi is too strong when he stretches his legs. The little lion hasn't grasped firmly yet. He has played several rolls on the ground in a row, like a ball, rolling for several meters at a time.

A thought flashed through Xiaowu's heart. The happiness came so suddenly that she was not ready. The little lion jumped up again. Moreover, she jumped higher and faster this time.

In the blink of an eye, the flexible little lion's outstretched limbs have been lying on Xiaowu's chest. The soft lion's head has a close contact with Su Xiaowu's chest, because even she feels her chest is pressed by something, which is a very heavy feeling.

This kind of feeling is like being struck by lightning in a flash. After several seconds, Xiaowu finally reacts: "hello..."

But this time, it seems that the little lion is used to the shouting of the little dance. The little lion can even smile on the chest of the little dance and show the pure white teeth.

Moreover, the closer the lion's head gets, the closer he will kiss the faint red lips of Xiaowu.

Xiaowu has closed her eyes and prays in her heart that she won't bite her face. She doesn't want to die and is disfigured.

Wait

Wait

"Did you bite?" Xiaowu muttered to herself.

No bite?

No!

I don't think so!

Little dance slightly opened an eye, secretly aimed at the little lion. The little lion didn't bite himself, but was licking his chest with his soft tongue like a dog.

"Ha ha ha ha ha No, it's itchy. " Su Xiaowu is extremely ticklish. He can't help but laugh when he is licked by the lion.

Seeing Xiaowu laughing, the little lion was even more happy. He licked her, jumped for a while and licked her again. Occasionally, he would put his front leg on Xiaowu's smooth shoulder and rub her white and tender skin with its golden whiskers.

This lion has no malice. Xiaowu thinks so. Besides, it's lovely.

After a while, the little lion jumped from Xiaowu's chest and landed steadily on the grass. Then he raised his head and looked at Xiaowu with a smile on his face.

Su Xiaowu crouches down, smiles and reaches out her right hand, saying, "Hello, my name is Su Xiaowu. Nice to meet you."

The little lion seemed to understand for a moment, and then he stretched out his right paw and shook hands with Xiaowu.

"You are a lovely little lion." Seeing that the lion won't hurt herself, Su Xiaowu is even more presumptuous. She stretches out her hands, gently holds the lion on her hands, and then holds it in her arms, like holding her own child.

This lion is not heavy. It's not much different from her son's weight.

Then he stroked his hair with his hand and said to the little lion in front of him, "you little thing, just scared me to death. So naughty, is it a long time no one to play with you

The little lion suddenly mourned, bowed his head and let out a whine, and laid his little head on the shoulder of Xiaowu.

Xiaowu touches the lion's head and suddenly thinks about the starting point. By the way, is longyetian not here? Why haven't you seen him for a while?

At this time, shouldn't he come out to save the beauty?

Su Xiaowu thought about it casually, smiled a few times, put the little lion on the warm lawn, then stood up and looked at every corner here.

The area here is not very large either. There is a small room with a thatched tower in the upper right corner. It should be the lion's residence and there is a trough beside the residence. There is water in it and some leftover food. It should not be raw meat, but special feed.

The rest is the three or four meter high rockery.

However, although it's a rockery, it's no different from a real mountain if it's seen from a distance. In particular, the edge carving technology and hardness of the rockery are almost from the highest mountain in the south. Even an adult lion can't destroy the rockery.

"Well? Is dragon night not here? " Xiaowu mumbles, it seems that he should not be here any more, thinking of getting up to leave here.

But before she took a few steps, Su Xiaowu felt that something was pulling at the bottom of her pants. She looked down and saw that it was the little lion.

The little lion put down his bitten trouser legs, and then raised his head, like a dog, wagging his tail and laughing.

"You want me to play with you?" Asked the little dance curiously.

Where can the little lion understand Su Xiaowu's words? It's just that her claws are gently planing on her trouser legs. She feels reluctant.

There is no response to the dance. It simply presses the whole body on the feet of the dance, as if it deliberately does not leave the dance.

"Yes, you are really bored here." Little dance suddenly looked up to the far sky, gradually white, gradually blue, but more is the endless open, and can not guess the end of the future.

"Well, little fellow, my sister will play with you."

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