The morning sun shines on the little snow leopard through the curtains, making it very warm and comfortable.

"Wow--" Luther woke up in the warm blanket, and the little snow leopard stretched its fluffy limbs, stretched its whole body and stretched its waist.

"Slept very comfortably." After a good night's sleep, Luther was in a very happy mood.

Luther shook his big fluffy tail and slowly stood up, but before he stood up straight, his fluffy back bumped into something.

Ok?

While his mind and body were still in the laziness of just waking up, Luther turned his head slowly, "What... ouch!"

The frightened little snow leopard exploded, and its fluffy body subconsciously bounced to a height of several meters with its limbs wide open.

"How could I sleep in Edgar's arms!" Luther's round golden animal pupils were full of shock.

I obviously slept next to the pillow last night?thought Luther.

"Good morning, Snowball." The imperial marshal's silver eyes were clear, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved with a rare smile, "Little guy, wake up, so you won't crawl into my arms."

What! ?Little Snow Leopard's round golden pupils suddenly widened.

"How could I take the initiative to sneak into your arms?" Luther yelled at Edgar ferociously, "Don't slander me!"

"Don't act like a spoiled child." Edgar stretched out his hand and rubbed Little Snow Leopard's head, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"Oh!" I didn't!

The Imperial Marshal ignored Little Snow Leopard's "acting like a baby", but went straight to the closet.

"Aww!" Luther jumped off the bed in a few steps and trotted up, opening his mouth to bite Edgar's trouser leg, "You actually slandered me for acting like a spoiled prince, I—"

Before Luther bit the Imperial Marshal's pant leg, a falling silk pajamas covered Luther.

Luther: ...?

The little snow leopard covered by the pajamas was stunned for a moment, and then crawled out from under the pajamas in confusion.Luther looked up in confusion, and saw the Imperial Marshal with his naked upper body neatly putting on a military shirt.

Luther:! !

Luther was so ashamed that his brain was smoking for a moment, and he rushed to the curtain with his paws, and buried himself in the curtain with a sudden pounce.

Edgar, you big exhibitionist beast, I'm still a cub!Little Snow Leopard, who buried her head in the curtain, was extremely dry.

As soon as he saw Edgar's abdominal muscles, he thought of an indescribably huge part that he saw under the water yesterday.

"Oh!" Luther buried his head deeper.

"Snowball?" Edgar put on his military uniform, but the little guy who was at his feet just now disappeared.

"Aw." Here it is.Luther, who buried himself in the curtain, shook his big furry tail exposed to show his existence.

"Why are you here?" Edgar laughed when he saw the little snow leopard burying himself in the curtain, with the stupid appearance that only the big tail could not hide.

"Oh." It's not you... Forget it, this prince is magnanimous and doesn't care about you, a pervert.Luther groaned in a low voice.

Suddenly, a big hand reached into the curtain, dragged his soft belly and lifted himself out.

"Aww." It must be Edgar, Luther thought.

Afraid that he would see another sweet and eye-catching picture, Luther closed his eyes and bit his big tail nervously.

"Snowball?" Edgar's magnetic low voice came from next to his ear, and the little snow leopard's little fluffy ears trembled slightly.

"Oh." I knew it, so I opened my eyes.

Cautiously opened his eyes a slit, seeing that Edgar had already put on the ascetic silver-gray military uniform, Luther heaved a sigh of relief.

so far so good.

"Come here, little guy." Edgar hugged Luther and sat on the bed. "I want to give you a present."

"Ah?" Give me a gift, is there such a good thing as turning into a cub?Luther tilted his head.

'click. With a sound, a black metal collar was fastened around the fluffy neck of the little snow leopard.

"Aw!" What!Luther was startled, and almost jumped up subconsciously again.

"It's a pet light brain." Edgar held down the little snow leopard, which was a bit frizzy, and stroked the soft fur on the little snow leopard's back soothingly. "Put this on, and Snowball will be my little one."

For some reason, Luther was not as resistant to the collar as he imagined.

On the contrary, an inexplicable peace of mind suddenly surged in my heart.

At the moment when the collar was buckled around his neck, Luther suddenly thought of the scene when he was tightly held around his waist by Edgar on the battlefield.

Many years ago, they were military students of the Empire's No. [-] Military Academy, but for some reason they were accidentally sent to the actual battle against the Zerg in the assessment of what should have been a simulated scene.The screams and gunfire of the imperial soldiers fighting the endless Zergs continued. I had just dealt with an unknown number of high-level Zergs with injuries all over my body, and I was about to fall down in the next second.

With a shake of his figure, Luther closed his eyes wearily, but the pain of falling to the ground as imagined did not appear.Luther opened his eyes, and amidst the flames of war, Edgar firmly caught himself, who was physically exhausted.

"Luther," his waist was tightly bound, his silver eyes were full of calmness and determination, "We will win."

It was obvious that he was hurt by that cold guy, but he, who was seriously injured at that time, suddenly felt relieved.

"Of course," Luther remembered laughing bitterly, "I will never fall until you fall."

After all, you are my opponent. Apart from the inherent advantages caused by gender... how could I easily lose to you in other places.

"Snowball," the Imperial Marshal's cold voice pulled Luther's thoughts from the past back to reality.

"Go and play," Edgar patted Little Snow Leopard's fluffy buttocks lightly, "This time, I won't lose you again."

The little snow leopard who was slapped on the butt was stunned for a moment, then immediately regained his spirits, turned around and bit the big hand that was slapping him just now.

Don't pat my ass!

Seeing that the little snow leopard was still so energetic, Edgar curled his lips in a very good mood.

The strength of the Imperial Marshal's body is astonishing, and the bite force of the little snow leopard is not enough to leave any marks on the Imperial Marshal's hand.Luther bit Edgar's hand hard to vent his anger. Seeing that he didn't care, he flicked his tail angrily, turned around and ran out.

"Ow!" That guy Edgar was really mad!Luther was irritable.

Hearing Edgar said that he would not lose himself again, Luther didn't react all of a sudden.

"He's saying that he couldn't find me by running around yesterday, and that I made myself hungry!" Luther gritted his teeth resentfully as he ran.

Just for a moment, he thought, thought——

Little Snow Leopard drooped her ears, looking a little lonely.

Thought Edgar recognized himself.

You can't even recognize your deadly rival from the military academy, Edgar, you bastard!

groove!

The author has something to say: Luther: A trashy heartless man! (error)

Edgar: I'm not, I haven't.

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