perfect human evolution

"Kamilla..."

It called me faintly, and slowly leaned over.

This posture is too shameful, the lower body is completely exposed, and the legs are spread apart in front of it.

"Don't lean in!"

I struggled for a while, and was pulled back by the restraints on my wrists. I fell back with my legs wide open, and its sight seemed to be piercing my body with sharp long needles. It was as naked as a mouse. The feeling of my ass waiting to be bred makes me sick.

"Don't! Don't look at me!"

I closed my eyes, avoiding its sight, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

"Kamilla..."

I was nauseated by the bloody smell that suddenly poured into my nostrils.

"vomit--"

"Kamilla!"

I just opened my eyes, and the dark green blood-stained paws lay in front of my eyes, and then Master quickly retracted the paws, wiped himself twice, and finally put it under his nose to sniff.

Then, it blinked, held its paw halfway, and gently wiped the tears off my face with its bent knuckles.

I suddenly remembered some love movies and TV dramas that I was bored to play to it not long ago.

"Master, you're learning... oh! I'm so sorry."

Mester just said half of what I said, and all the hair on his head exploded, and the whole movement froze in place.

"Yes... I'm sorry, I mean you are very good at learning, I..."

Merster, who has extremely strong self-esteem, turned around directly and ignored me.

"I'm really sorry, Master!" I comforted softly, but it still turned its back to me indifferently, and the soles of its feet stomped on the ground.

"Master~" I elongated my tone, and called it softly, and all its blasted hair twisted to one side and turned towards me.

Sure enough, it's still a child's temperament.

I tilted my head, and Master was standing very close to me. When I pressed my face against its arm, it obviously turned its face to the side but turned its face back forcibly.

The scales on the skin of its arms flipped up instantly, scratching my face slightly.

This is the performance of not caring.

Sometimes I have a feeling that its IQ is actually amazingly high, it knows how to pinch my weakness, and then get my active contact, but after thinking about it, getting my active contact will not bring it much benefit, Maybe it's my trait that tends to attract animals.

"Kamilla!"

It came up and yelled in my ear, very dissatisfied with my mind-wandering behavior.

"I'm very sorry!"

I moved my fingers, trying to stroke its head as usual, but my wrists were bound and I couldn't move at all.

It was only at this moment that I suddenly remembered that I was tied to the operating table just now, and I was being retrieved like a livestock. In a blink of an eye, I actually relaxed and talked with it.

Staying by its side, it seems to me, gives me an eerie sense of security.

I dare not think about it any further.

"Master! Help me untie my wrists."

It froze for a moment, and I thought maybe the change in my tone stimulated it.

It tilted its head and scanned my body up and down, then its face got closer, its high nose tip was almost touching my face, it lowered its head, and its cold nose tip brushed against my cheek.

I suddenly realized that I was almost naked now.

"Master!"

It raised its head abruptly, narrowed its pupils meaningfully, but stuck out its tongue excitedly.

My scalp exploded violently, and I watched the scarlet tongue stick to my face.

The soft and flexible tongue is like a brush, it is painted from bottom to top, sticky saliva slides along the traces of the tongue, and it gets all over my face in a short while.

"ah...Kamilla..."

A deep sigh rang in my ears, and the elongated ending made my heart tremble.

It wasn't until the cold hard object hit my thigh, and the raised scales scratched my calf, that I suddenly recovered, and then it pulled the probe out of my body, and I was shivering .

WTF!

Estrus completely regardless of time, place and occasion.

Although it was pitch black all around, the strong smell of blood clearly indicated that the environment I was in now would definitely not be any better.

"Wait...wait...I said wait!"

Merster licked my neck several times, keeping his head up halfway, his eyes darkened, his mouth half open, his scarlet tongue still licking up and down.

"This environment is terrible! Take me out...you can do whatever you want to me..."

Although it is an exchange request, it is unlikely that Ray's coverage will cover outside the Institute, and it will not be too late to escape after Master takes me out.

It raised its head, its eyes sparkling.

"Kamilla?"

I suppressed the sense of guilt rising from the bottom of my heart, tilted my head, and rubbed it's face with my face.

"I promise, you can do whatever you want..."

After speaking, he blew a breath into its ear.

"Woo~"

It made my whole body tremble when I blew it, and my ears trembled several times.

Facts have proved that even if the species are different, the point of selling color and appearance is common in the whole nature.

Master pulled off the restraint belt on my wrist, then took a step back and pulled off the restraint belt on my two feet. After pulling it off, he patted my butt very smoothly.

My first action after being active,.

"Kamilla..."

It picked me up off the operating table and held my butt.

"Master! We have an agreement!"

I screamed and kicked it in the face.

It pinched my ankle, handed it to my mouth, touched the sole of my foot with its tongue, and scraped it gently.

"Master!"

I was flushed by this action.

"Kamilla!"

It yelled in a low voice, and the seriousness in its tone took me by surprise.

It put my foot down, bent down and picked something up from the ground.

It was a shard of glass, probably from the smashed instrument in the chaos just now.

"Kamilla..."

It pointed to the pieces of broken glass in its paws, then kicked its hind legs, making the sound of crackling glass colliding together one after another.

I see what it means.

"Are you trying to tell me that the ground is full of broken glass bottles?"

It nodded, hugged my body, and lifted it up.

"No, you can't hug me like that."

The claws on my butt lifted the hem of the clothes directly, supported my butt, and pressed and kneaded it from time to time.

"We made a deal!"

I put my hands on its head and met its eyes.

"Kamilla!"

It put me on the operating table with a face of reluctance, turned its back to me, and squatted down.

The author has something to say:

Thank you cat ears for throwing mines =3=

Thank you Xiaocha for throwing mines=3=

Thank you Biochemical for not being able to throw mines =3=

Thank you for the mines thrown by the charcoal lantern =3=

I chose to take the 'worst' route =w=

Hey, thanks for your support.