The male protagonist is bad again, and the dedicated host is going crazy

Chapter 320 The Son of the Beast World is Loved by the Group 13

The man was a little absent-minded.

his name?

No one has asked for a long time, a hundred years? Or a thousand years?

It's been so long that even he himself feels a little unfamiliar with it.

Su Mu felt so ethereal in the dream that he could still remember that the character he played had used up all his rationality.

He didn't seem to notice that the person in front of him was exactly the same as the beast god he had seen before, so he was naturally not afraid.

His brows furrowed in displeasure, "Why did you take so long to answer? Are you trying to come up with a fake name to fool me?"

"No." Under his vigilance, the man said helplessly, "My name is Qi."

It just requires a little recollection.

Although the Son of God holds a noble status in the hearts of other ordinary orcs, in front of the Beast God, he is just a messenger selected at random.

However, the former did not care about hierarchy in his dream, and the latter actually followed his nonsense and generously told him his name which was supposed to be a taboo.

Su Muyou tilted his head and repeated subconsciously, "Qi?"

In the dream, the kitten that has the ability to speak in animal form and human language has a cute voice, which makes people think of the bamboo shoots that have just sprouted in spring.

Qi felt his heart soften for a moment, he reached out and scratched the kitten's chin, "Yeah, Qi."

The instinct is irresistible.

Su Muyou raised his head due to being tickled, and his eyes narrowed comfortably.

He vaguely felt that the other party's technique seemed to have been guided by a master, and it was no longer as rude as it had been when they first met, which had made his scalp tighten.

His alertness that had been raised by the touch was reset to zero, and he unconsciously said what was in his mind, "Your name is so strange, it only has one word."

The Beast God seemed to have an extraordinary tolerance for his own people, and he didn't get annoyed when being told they were weird.

He just rubbed the cat's cheek with his thumb and said, "It's okay once you get used to it."

Su Muyou called his name several times, "Qi, Qi, Qi, Qi..."

He keeps on nagging like a baby who can't leave his parents.

"Yes, I'm here." The voice passed from the eardrums into the heart, each sound like beating a drum, and the Beast God's expression was incredibly soft.

It's a pity that the kitten couldn't see the loving look on the face of the 'elder'.

The spacious yet deserted hall was filled with life amidst the childish calls and responses.

This time, Qi did not touch any places that should not be touched excessively, and served the other party from beginning to end.

The kitten was as soft as a cat pancake under his abdomen. When his paw pads were pinched, he just yawned and didn't care.

In a daze, he didn't even know when he turned into a human form. He half-closed his eyes and made a snoring sound.

Qi did not warn him, but watched calmly as Su Muyou changed from a relaxed kitten to a half-beast sitting on his legs with legs apart.

Her medium-long hair rested against his chin, her shallow breath sprayed on his neck, and even the two lumps of flesh pressed against the base of her legs were exceptionally soft.

Although the rest of her body is so thin, that part seems to have absorbed all the nutrients from the whole body.

Qi suppressed the itchy feeling that could not be ignored, and did not think that the posture they were in was so inappropriate.

His hand did not stop comforting the other person even though he had changed shape. He pinched the back of his neck with moderate strength and slid down his back.

Su·in human form·cannot escape the fate of being rubbed·Muyou.

The tricolor tail hanging behind the butt swung and accidentally hit Qi's calf.

People always joke that a cat's tail and the cat are two separate individuals, but the tail is undoubtedly a sieve for mood.

Su Muyu himself didn't realize that he was already half-rolling around the other person with affection.

"Kitten." Qi noticed his little movement and somehow wanted to call out.

At the same time, deep down, I still prefer the name I gave him, as I feel it is much more intimate than simply calling him by his name.

Su Muyou bit his collarbone in dissatisfaction and said incoherently: "I have a name."

The kitten's attack was just a tickle to the Beast God. Not only did it fail to break his defense, it didn't even leave any teeth marks.

Only a faint sense of moisture remains.

Qi lowered his eyes and looked at his dark head, the corners of his mouth curled up without him knowing when.

......

The room was still dark, but a ray of light came through the crack in the door.

The rain had stopped long ago and the sky was already bright.

But Altaïr, who was ordered to remember to leave, just lay there without moving.

It's not that he is rebellious by nature and doesn't obey the Son of God's orders, but the small ball lying on his neck makes him dare not act rashly.

I was afraid that if I moved a little, the other person would fall and get hurt.

The kitten is very sharp-tongued when awake, but very clingy when sleepy.

As if frightened by the roar of thunder, she staggered out of the bed and buried herself in his mane.

It stayed like this all night.

His neck felt a little hot.

She would step on her breasts from time to time in her sleep. Altaïr, mindful of his guarding duties, could only take a light nap and was immediately woken up by the small noise.

For a moment, I couldn't tell who was the younger one.

'knock knock'

The dull and powerful knock on the door broke the silence in the room.

The person outside the house called out in a moderate voice, "Sir, are you awake? What would you like to eat today?"

It was the lion chieftain who seemed to have been demoted to the status of a babysitter.

When the kitten, who was still sleeping soundly, heard the word "eat", his ears suddenly twitched.

For wandering orcs, eating is one of the most important aspects of life.

This is the foundation of survival.

Even if he officially joined the Lion Tribe, the habits that had accompanied him for more than ten or twenty years would not change in an instant.

"Meow meow meow." Su Muyou responded before he even opened his eyes.

The lion chief outside the door listened attentively after asking the question, not missing the faint sound.

Unfortunately, as a lion, he could not understand cat language at all and could only continue waiting.

Wait for the Son of God to come out and explain again.

Su Muyou yawned, stretched his limbs and stretched himself.

He slept very comfortably yesterday.

I enjoyed a massage service in my dream, and my mental tension was greatly relieved.

The mattress in Mengwai was soft, and the unknown fur prepared by the patriarch was very effective in retaining heat, making the whole cat feel warm.

Even though it was raining heavily outside, I didn't feel a bit cold.

Su Muyou stood up shakily, then he realized something was wrong.

Before falling asleep, he remembered that the fur mat was light brown, but now looking at it, how come it turned white overnight?

The color shouldn't fade so quickly!

Altaïr felt the movement on his back and guessed that the kitten was fully awake.

But after all, it was a visual blind spot, so he just tilted his head slightly and waited quietly for the other party to go down.

The lion's roar was still too loud for the kitten.

It's better for him to keep quiet so early in the morning.

However, Su Muyu was so busy feeling proud that he didn't notice Altaïr's thoughtfulness at all.

If he didn't know where he slept last night, he would be a fool!