The CEO has a clingy little wolfdog

The mouse lay there for a while and gained some strength.

He reached out and pulled Robert into his arms.

He lowered his head and bit Robert's shoulder hard.

The man grunted in pain and gritted his teeth.

"Robert, are you crazy? So many people are dead. Why are you the only one here looking for medicine?"

Ropert slowly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with surprise and soon dimmed.

"I'm dreaming... Why are you dreaming again? Why are you so annoying and insisting on clinging to me until death?".

Robert laughed bitterly: "Come here and let me hug you."

The mouse obediently took him into his arms.

"I will haunt you, I will haunt you for the rest of my life, I will haunt you even if I die."

Robert was so distressed that he couldn't breathe. He reached out and hooked the mouse's neck and kissed it on his own initiative.

After a while of kissing, something bitter flowed into their mouths, and Robert cried.

"You little bastard, why can't you imitate others to love me, love me, and pamper me.

You are always yelling at me and forcing things on me at every turn. You really think I have no temper. "

Robert closed his eyes and exhaled softly.

The mouse burst into tears and was stunned for a long time after hearing these words.

"It's not that you like strong men, it's not that you look down on little brats.

If I had known you liked the gentle style, I could learn from it. I like you and want to pamper you.

How could I know if you didn't say anything. "

Mouse hugged Robert tightly, feeling completely soft in his heart.

Robert sobbed, his voice trembling.

“What’s the use of saying this now, I’ll never see you again, you little bastard, and I’ll meet someone else in the future.

...Be kind to others! "

Robert seemed unable to speak.

Tears flowed out silently, Mouse was heartbroken, and his eyes became red.

"I asked you why you are so stubborn. If you had told me earlier, nothing would have happened."

Mouse's tone was a little angry.

I don’t know what I’m angry about, but I’m feeling panicked.

"You...are being mean to me...can't you just...talk properly in my dream?"

Robert hugged the mouse hard.

"I'm almost dead, and you're still so cruel to me."

The mouse trembled with distress, and he must chop up those bastards when he gets back.

Are so many people useless? Why let Robert find the medicine alone?

You left him here alone during the evacuation. What if he doesn't come?Robert died here.

"Okay, stop talking, stop talking, drink this first."

Robert opened his mouth obediently and took several sips.

With some strength in his body, he slowly opened his eyes and reached out to touch the mouse's face.

Drawing bit by bit, very serious and gentle.

Finally, my fingers stopped on the mouse's Adam's apple, and my heart felt sour.

"It would be great if you could behave like this when you are sober."

Mouse reached out and took Robert's hand.

"I will be very, very well behaved from now on."

hiss!

The gentle touch was so real that Robert couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream. He looked at the mouse blankly and pinched the mouse's face hard.

"Hiss!" The painful mouse grunted: "Damn it, are you crazy enough? Why are you pinching me?"

"I wonder if it was a dream."

The mouse was really angry and laughed.

"If you want to know if it's a dream, pinching me will help."

Robert blinked his innocent eyes: "It will hurt if I pinch myself."

what!

Why is Robert so cute when he is confused?

"If you feel pain, I won't feel pain anymore." Mouse said and bit Robert's jaw hard.

The pain made Robert wake up instantly. Isn't this a dream? It's really not a dream. His little bastard is really here.

"mouse...."

"Yeah!" Mouse hummed softly.

"Is it you? It's really you who's here, right?"

"It's me, your little bastard."

Robert choked out a sob.

"You're here, you're really here, I thought... I thought you wouldn't come..."

Mouse couldn't help hearing this and burst into tears.

"Daughter-in-law, you are my wife. If I don't come, who will..."

From the moment we met, Robert has been happy, sweet, and angry.

The experience of several months made him unforgettable, and he admitted that he fell in love with Robert and wanted to be with him for the rest of his life.

He doesn't want anyone, and no one can make him worry about him or make him love and hate him at the same time.

No one made him so angry that he couldn't bear to beat him. He never thought of letting go and only wanted to change for him.

I want to become what he wants and stay with him for the rest of his life.

He knew that his life was over and he had fallen on the peacock.

Otherwise, with his usual indifference, how could he care about a person's life and death?

Even though he knew what kind of punishment he would face if he came to him, he still came.

Any punishment or no punishment is not as important as his wife.

"Mouse...Oh, I shouldn't call you Master Xue, right?"

Robert lowered his voice mockingly and laughed: "Why do you love me? Even if you love me, can we be together?

Tell me how we can be together.

Would a family like yours allow us to be together?"

"Are you worried about this?" Mouse hugged Robert to avoid his wound.

"Is it because of this that you want to leave me, or because you don't have me in your heart at all."

Robert broke away from Mouse's arms.

There was a flash of hurt in his eyes: "Is it important? Is there any difference?"

Mouse hates Robert like this. Are all old men like this?

Even when you love someone, you are so submissive.

"Robert, I just want a word from you. Just a word from you. Do you love me? Do you have me in your heart? Do you want to be with me?"

Robert choked, of course he loves me, but if he doesn't love you, you can bully him like this.

It's not like he's sick and letting a little kid mess around with him.

But Robert couldn't say it. He couldn't say it. The price of admitting his love for the mouse was too high, and he couldn't bear it.

The mouse can't bear it even more...

"Why don't you say anything? Why don't you admit that you love me? Why don't you dare to admit that you love me?"

The mouse growled, and Robert quickly covered his mouth.

"Don't bark, or you'll attract wolves."

Just as Mouse was about to say something, he heard a wolf howl.

As night fell, wild beasts appeared, and the temperature dropped sharply. The mouse hugged Robert and sat on the tree, watching the wolves walking back and forth below.I felt inexplicably distressed.

"How did you survive?"

Robert tugged at the corner of his mouth and looked down at the wound on his thigh.

"At first I hid in a tree at night and looked for medicine during the day. Then I injured my leg after being attacked by a sneak attack, so I just kept lying here."

"Sneak attack?"

The mouse angrily punched the tree trunk, causing the tree to move and birds to fly, startling the wolves under the tree.

Robert was so frightened that he quickly pressed down the mouse hand.

"You are enough, you want to be eaten by the wolf."

The mouse's eyes moved, and he hugged the person tightly in distress.

"I won't...I can't bear to feed you to the wolves. I haven't eaten enough yet."