Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

   Chapter 772 The Tyrant's Little Princess (24)

   "Ow~" Its little head suddenly rubbed against him affectionately.

  Bright blue tiger pupils, staring up at him without blinking, as if trying to be good.

  The indifferent and handsome emperor wrapped its paws with a bandage, and then tied a knot.

  He was well wrapped, so that it was light and would not affect walking, and the wound was hot, as if it was healing.

   "Ow~" It looked at him brighter.

  The man capped the medicine bottle, put it aside unhurriedly, and said, "Didn't you run to Xiangguo Temple? Why are you here now?"

   "... Aw~" It looked ignorant and ignorant, as if it didn't understand what he was saying.

   It is a little tiger and can't speak, so no matter what he asks, it can pretend not to know.

   Anyway, what bad intentions could it have?

  It wobbled into his lap, flicked its tail, and rubbed against his belly.

  In short, it doesn't understand...it doesn't understand...it just doesn't understand...

   Que Yan looked at it indifferently, and didn't seem to want it to answer.

  The big palm covered its soft little head, along the back of the neck, all the way down.

  Its fur is extraordinarily fluffy and soft, and it feels very good to the touch. The round tiger eyes are shining, and it looks soft and well-behaved.

  When the limbs stepped on his legs, the tail also turned up, as if to maintain balance.

   When Que Yan touched its spine and tailbone, it seemed to be stimulated, and it groaned again.

  The bright red tiger's mouth is wide open, with sharp and sharp fangs.

   Although it is not big, it is the king of beasts after all. If it is bitten, it can tear human flesh into pieces in an instant.

   Que Yan looked at it with dark eyes, still touching its spine and tailbone, as if deliberately stimulating it.

  It groaned, a little fiercely.

  But soon, he withdrew his **** mouth again, and leaned his little head against his chest again, dawdling slightly.

   From the looks of it, it didn't seem to want to hurt him.

   "Good boy." Que Yan stroked its tail with a calm tone.

   Even though he knew that the tiger's tail was not easy to touch, he still touched it.

  The black and white dumpling in his arms should be a ferocious beast, but he still doesn't show his fangs and claws.

  It obviously didn't like him touching its tail, its ears turned a bit, and the growl in its throat was low.

  The tail also raised up, turning around restlessly.

   But even so, it didn't bite him, even though his neck was so close.

  Yun Si felt that he might treat herself like a cat.

   But she is obviously a tiger!

  Tiger!

   What a fierce tiger!

   O majestic king of the forest!

  He touched his ears, rubbed his belly, and scratched his tail, thinking she didn't want dignity!

   "Aw~"

   She couldn't take it anymore and jumped off his lap.

  The little white tiger, whose fur was messed up after being touched, looked up at him.

  He is wearing a crimson gauze robe, the chest is woven with Yunlong red gold stripe yarn, the bridge of the nose is high, but the eyebrows and eyes are dark and cold.

  After it jumped to the ground, he didn't intend to grab it, he just clicked his finger, and then got up.

   "Since it's done, you should pay more attention next time." He said softly.

   "A tiger, hurt by a cat, don't you feel ashamed?"

  Yun Si: "."

   "Ow!" I won't lose your face.

  It raised its tail and jumped neatly to the window beside it.

   Seeing that he was about to leave, a voice came from behind him, "Do you have a place to live?"

  (end of this chapter)