When the fourth experiment reached the end, the white tiger was already three meters high. When the blue dragonfly was, it was the king of the beasts.

He Rue sang the medicine box and prepared to give the big white tiger a final shot. The paws of the great white tiger are too big, so large that he can step on his claws with his feet. The needle tube is too thin, and under the visual impact of the claw, He Ruge even worried that the needle tip would be broken.

The purple medicine slowly fell into the blood vessels. After the needle was finished, He Rue was buried in the arms of Dabaihu as before, and buried his face in the soft hair.

Whenever this time, he will whisper some whispers with the banquet, or tell a fairy tale, or a song. In fact, he is still cherished as a singer.

However, He Rue suddenly found a serious problem -

The hairs that surround the body are reduced at a speed visible to the naked eye. For example, the song catches a hair, and feels the sensation of the general passing of them and the sand between the fingers. The thick hair is shortened, and the huge body begins to get smaller. For a moment, He Rumei thinks that Xi Guiyi will become a little bald cat.

The big white tiger seems to look down at the shortened hair with a singer like a song: "Not bald, I just want to become human."

Perhaps it was a few days ago that Xi Guiyi said that it was a human form. He Ruo was calm and excited at this moment. He loosened his hand and hugged the white tiger and sat at a distance of one meter away from the white tiger.

If the claws of the blade grab a deep mark on the ground, the sharp claws begin to subside and shorten into the shape of human nails.

The naked teenager was half-squatting on the ground. The skin that appeared after the disappearance of the white fur was pale to no blood. The silver-white insect wings were attached to the body. When the wings shook slightly, the skin around the shoulder blades suddenly jumped out of the deep purple demon. It is thick and dark purple, like a small snake that smashes from under the skin and spreads to the surface of the skin.

The range covered by the demon pattern is not large, the juvenile is very thin, the spine on the back can see the score, and the black and white tiger tail suddenly emerges from the tail ridge. The tail is the only hairy part of the younger back.

The long tiger tail fell to the ground, perhaps feeling how the singer had a real gaze, and the boy who turned his back to He Ruge slowly turned his face.

It was a handsome and handsome face, the eye sockets were the squats of Europeans, and the three-dimensional three-dimensional with no childishness. Like He Ruoqi thinks the same, the end of the eye is slightly picked, but it is not the same as He Rue, maybe the reason is too deep and too wide, even if the sword is stunned, the suffocation between the eyebrows is not It will be too heavy.

The blue dragonfly is deep and clear, like a precious sapphire placed in a velvet box, there is a kind of arrogance that everything can't enter the eye.

When the white tiger's ears were shaking twice, a bunch of silver shredded hair hangs from the forehead on the brow bone. The teenager opened his lips and hidden behind his lips. The tiger's teeth were revealed, and his face was expressionless and indifferent. One voice: "He is like a song."

The dumb juvenile tone, each word is full of the vitality of the young man, is a kind of unconstrained arrogance, and can not be flattened.

After shouting the name, because He Rue did not respond for a long time, he was somewhat uncertain, like he was afraid that he would not accept such a song, so his lips tightened into a straight line.

Actually it is... the beautiful boy who is completely inconsistent with the opening screen, or the kind of tiger-tailed tail.

He Ru song looked at the boy in front of him and saw the other eight packs. Before he looked at the back, he always felt that the other person was too thin, but at this moment he really realized the word "lean".

more importantly……

He didn't wear clothes! Is the tiger's cockroach really a thorn? !

He Ruge was so shocked that he couldn’t speak, and he opened his love shop in a sly manner, and he chose a set of clothes and gave it to Xi Gui.

The sound of changing clothes from the ear seems to be as long as a century.

The dress-changing seat was bent down, and he sang to the ground sitting on the floor: "You are blushing." He also stretched out his hand and pinched the earlobe that sang to the blood, the boy's hand with a thin skull. Perhaps the control is not good enough, and the earlobe will be redder at once.

Why is it as a straight man... He sees a beautiful boy who will be blushing?

He Ruge wants to escape on the spot. He Rue, who was not so embarrassed in this life, looked up hard and saw the same blushing swearing.

Still, the face is full of unhappy teenagers, but the blush is quietly spread from the cheeks to the back of the ear. With the fluffy tiger ears, once again emptied the blood tank of He Ruge.

Maybe maybe I like more than just cats, and all the fluffy creatures.

"...you are also blushing." He Ruge opened the hand that licked his ear.

Xi Guiyi reached out and touched the temperature on his face. He didn't know why it was hot. Maybe it was too excited. When he got excited, his face would be red and excited. He wanted to touch his hand with his hand.

He always feared that his claws would scratch the other side. The image of the song in his heart is very delicate. The skin is white and thin. If you use a paw to gently stroke, it will scratch the other side.

Therefore, he always dared not touch each other, and even he did not dare to make a lot of effort.

He Ruo’s blush looks so good. Just like drinking wine that day, he sang to him in a drunken way, his skin was hot and soft. The juvenile's throat was slightly shaken, and his body's throat was not obvious, just like the ** and impulses in his heart were overflowing like weeds, and the eyes were clear blue.

"He Ru Ge, what do you want to call me now?" asked Xi Guizhen.

His face is still a childish juvenile, and his voice is also a subtle dumb teenager. He Rue’s first reaction is a young monster, so he blurted out and said: "Hey."

The lips twitched and swelled, revealing some sharp tiger teeth. Suddenly he threw down He Ruo song without warning. Both hands pressed the shoulders of He Ruge and contained the red earlobe.

"You!" The black cockroach is incredibly large, and the place where the thorny tongue touches rises like a current. He Ruge wants to swear by him, but Xi Guizheng firmly held him down. The gap in strength is clear at the moment. The burning scent is spewing on the sensitive earlobe. The teenager is excited to speak the voice in the ear. The sound of the sound: "I want to marry you."

The stinging tongue hangs from the earlobe to the auricle, and the wet mouthful seems to be coated with a layer of sparkling glaze.

He Ruge: "...?!"

Are you a dog in the trough? Small dogs? !

"Responsibility, Xi Guiyi! Stop and don't worry!" He Ruge's voice was shivering slightly, and the last one changed vaguely.

Xi Guizhen slammed the last bite, and some regretfully closed his mouth and looked at the young man with red eyes and red eyes in front of him.

Very sweet.

He has just tasted it.

He Ru song couldn't help but shrink his shoulders and rub his ears. He hadn't wiped it a few times, and he heard Xi Guiyu faintly said: "You still dislike my saliva."

He Ruge looked up and looked at the boy who was sitting in front of him with red flutter. The tiger tail succumbed and looked like he was the person being bullied.

To tell the truth, it may be that Xi Guizhen has always been the image of the White Tiger. Even if it becomes a prototype, it is also a teenager who looks a lot smaller than He Ruo, so he did not feel the emotion of the ear.

In addition to the ear itch, the singer is full of strength, the biggest feeling is the real bear.

"Hey, do you know what you are just doing?" He Ruo Ge, who is in the heart of his heart, said helplessly: "How can the ear be smashed?"

Xi Guizheng did not say that he directly hugged He Ruge. "Do you not like me?"

As soon as I came up, I faced the soul torturer: "I certainly like you."

"I like you too." Xi Guizhen sighed at the ear of He Ruge's dampness. "I like to be touched by you." The slender and powerful hand shuttled through the hair and touched the black hair of He Ru Ge.

"I am willing to be licked by your ears." He took the hand of He Ruge and placed the young man's hand on his tiger's ear, and the flower-like tiger's ear trembled.

"I am willing to be touched by you." He directed the hand to go downstream, smashing the rolling abs.

"Then you." The clear blue dragonfly revealed a petition, which was a completely harmless illusion pretending by the predator. He took the young man's face and whispered, "Would you like me to touch you?" ”

He Ruge: "..."

I always feel that there is something wrong, but it makes sense to say that I can’t refute it.

The person in front of me is in a state of sorrow, so that it seems that the guilt is extraordinarily evil inside, although he is indeed evil in nature, but...

Xi Guiyu hesitated for a moment, gently licked the red cheeks and whispered, "If you don't want to, it doesn't matter." Fingers pinch the cuffs, and swear by the sleeves to wipe off the saliva on the earlobe. This time he controlled the strength and did not hurt how to sing.

He Ru Ge is most eager to see the sudden drop of the blame, and the hobby of the child who has no bottom line: "Don't use it."

He was ruthlessly picked up by He Ruge’s hand, and he was not arrogantly arrogant with He Ruge. The juvenile's hand is about the same as He Rue, but the skeleton is obviously bigger than He Ru Ge.

It is clear that the singer is still arrogant and arrogant, and when he picks up the opponent's hand at this moment, he suddenly becomes nervous and does not know where to put it.

Xi Guizhen heard that two people who like each other can be hand in hand.

He likes He Ruge, and He Ruge likes him. So the two of them can hold hands. This is a very normal thing, and he does not blush. The reaction of blush is only for He Ru Ge, so this is not called blush.

"I... touched your hand."

He Ruming sighed, "What's wrong?"

"I just want to say it to you." Xi Guiqi hugged He Ruge, he whispered: "Nothing."

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