Kuai Chuan: Caught again!

Lorken was startled for a moment. It was possible, but if he turned into a human... a trace of vigilance appeared in his eyes involuntarily.

Humans may not attack snow leopards, but they can do whatever they want to human-shaped snow leopard beasts.

Orcs are physically strong, and what humans can't bear, orcs can do. This is why some perverted humans particularly like orcs.

In addition, they can maintain their orc status.

Although Lorken doesn't understand why, it may be because humans don't have them, so most humans don't seem to have any resistance to ears and tails, or even crazy love.

The person who bought him back before was just to train him into a tool for sexual release. Of course Lorken couldn't let him go... so he went crazy and bit the person half to pieces.

The price for doing this was that he suffered serious injuries, including broken claws and whip marks on his body.

But looking back, Lorken actually has no regrets at all. Even if he had to do it again, he would choose to do it again.

The Snow Leopard Orcs are a proud race. He would rather die than accept to have to endure this.

But now he seemed to be facing the same dilemma again, Lorken licked his mouth.

If he maintains his animal form, he needs to expose his soft and fragile abdomen. If he changes into human form, he may encounter some bad treatment.

Neither side is what he wants.

Lorcan was confused.

So annoying, I want to bite my tail.

The beautiful and fluffy big tail of the snow leopard swayed with the thoughts in his mind. Lorken made a soft "purr" sound in his throat and subconsciously took the tail into his mouth. He did this every time he was anxious.

This is the nature of snow leopards.

But his instinct was suspended by Nan Qiao. He was swaying, and the tail that was about to enter was held in the palm of a beautiful and slender hand that stretched out.

The Snow Leopard Orc's tail is very sensitive. If you bite it yourself, you won't feel anything, but if someone else touches it, it will make a world of difference.

"Meow..." Ah...

In an instant, a numb feeling spread from the tip of the tail to the brain, crackling as if with lightning. Lorken suddenly tensed up, and he couldn't help but let out a trembling cry.

If he wasn't still rational, he would probably jump up.

"You can't bite your tail now." Nan Qiao probably knew a little bit about big cats' habits, but he still had injuries on his tail.

Nan Qiao controlled the force and rubbed the small hair ball in the palm of his hand, which is where Luo Er must have a pointed tail. He said helplessly:

"The medicine has just been applied to the tail."

"Wait until the injury heals before biting."

Lorken's originally dirty fur had been cleaned up by Nan Qiao a long time ago. It was no longer covered and contaminated by dust and blood, and now the fur all over his body was thick and fluffy.

You know, the snow leopard's hair is almost the thickest among cats, with nearly root hairs per square inch, which is obviously furry.

Especially the bottom layer of velvet underneath is exceptionally soft, smooth and plush, even the best artificial cotton cannot match it.

The fluff of the tail brushed against the palm of the hand, soft and velvety, like a large dandelion, but it was also delicate and soft that a dandelion could not compare to, and it also carried the thick and warm body temperature of the snow leopard.

Soft and smooth, feels great to the touch.

Nan Qiao squinted her eyes in enjoyment, and unconsciously gently ran her fingers along his fur, moving up a little, almost touching the root of his tail.

Originally, he just refused to let him have his tail, but now he gathered the big tail into his arms.

People who pet cats are very happy, but cats who are petted are somewhat unable to adapt.

"Meow..." Stop touching...

Lorken whimpered lowly. Following Nan Qiao's movements, a numb feeling came from his tailbone one after another, making him almost tremble.

Until the snow leopard's thick fur claws fell on the back of the hand and pushed gently. Nan Qiao realized belatedly that the Snow Leopard Orc was not a real cat. He might, probably, might not be able to bear touching him like this.

"Ahem..." Nan Qiao coughed twice, retracted his hand very naturally, and returned to the topic at the beginning.

"Are you going to turn back into a human and handle it on your own, or are you going to let me see your belly."

Nan Qiao withdrew his hand, but the strange feeling that had spread throughout his body could not be taken away so easily, and it still lingered on his body.

Lorken's body was a little weak now, and the look in Nan Qiao's eyes made him feel a little frightened.

It's so scary. This feeling of being controlled by someone is so terrifying. Her body is shaking and her limbs are limp. Her methods are simply countless times scarier than the last person who bought it.

If the last man who bought it treated him like this, he might not have the strength to hurt anyone at all.

He is indeed a powerful magician. If he wants to escape, he must be even more careful.

Lorken thought silently, trying his best to deny the little bit of insignificant joy that had just emerged in his heart.

"If you want to change back to a human, meow once. If you want me to see you, meow twice." Nan Qiao added.

Nan Qiao's skills are so high, how could he become a human being?

He didn't have the strength to compete with her now.

Therefore, Lorken opened his mouth and made a last resort choice: "Meow meow..."

"Shall I come?" Nan Qiao raised her eyebrows, a little surprised by his choice, but didn't say anything, "Okay."

"Can I hold you and lie down for a while?"

After Nan Qiao finished speaking, he directly picked up the kitten, then sat on the sofa and let Lorken lie on his lap.

Lift your body to face her.

"Meow!" Lorken was startled, then trembled, and instinctively put his tail between his legs to block the key parts.

The snow leopard's tail is almost as long as its body, so if you block it like this, you can't see anything at all.

"Kitten, I can't see you like this." Nan Qiao pushed his tail aside helplessly, but as soon as he pushed it away, his tail rolled back automatically like a snap ring.

No!

Did this human magician really think of him as a cat? He was a man.

Lorken kicked his legs and was about to run away, but was hugged tightly by Nan Qiao. He wanted to run away, which was simply out of his imagination.

With no other choice, Nan Qiao had no choice but to grab the tail and let it wrap around his wrist, thus avoiding any disturbance.

Nan Qiao lowered his head, held a cotton ball with tweezers, and disinfected the wound on his abdomen bit by bit.

Lorken trembled twice, turned his head back and buried himself in Nan Qiao's arms.

As long as he didn't see it, nothing happened.

Fortunately, Nan Qiao just treated his wounds without any distractions and did not do anything else.

Is it just true?

Nan Qiao treated his wounds carefully, with a very serious expression, but when his eyes glanced somewhere, he couldn't help but have a smile in his eyes.

The little hair ball is really cute. It looks white, soft and furry, and it probably feels very good in the hand.

It's just a pity that I can't touch it yet.

It will scare the kitten.

Nan Qiao felt a little sorry.

666: "Host, you big pervert, how can you covet the cat's balls!"

Nan Qiao doesn't care. Who doesn't like the cute little ball of a beautiful big cat?

Anyway, she is a pervert and she likes it.