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When the pack of wolves surrounded the hut and wanted to tear me to pieces, it was a white tiger who saved me. She said her name was Su Huan.A tiger with a mouthful of words, a tiger with a round belly.

When Su Huan gave birth, I was the one who watched over her, watching the little tiger come out of her stomach bit by bit.

When Su Huan was protecting me, I was the one who watched the little tiger lose its breath at the man's feet.

By the way, Su Huan said, the child's name is Su Guoguo, but unfortunately, he died young.

Su Huan lay on the ground in front of Su Guoguo's grave for three days and three nights, never sleeping, eating or drinking, I hugged Su Huan in tears, I didn't know what to say, but kept saying, "You still have me, you And I".

In fact, Su Huan is not the one who is most afraid of loneliness. My father died, and my sister left with her mother-in-law. Su Huan is the only one by my side.

When Su Huan's tears dried up, she howled towards the moon every night. I knew she was in pain, but I couldn't do anything.

After losing the little tiger, Su Huan's eyes were empty, and he lacked interest in anything. He lay on the ground all day long, staring at the sky with his blue eyes, motionless.

I stayed by her side, eating fruit when I was hungry, and drinking dew when I was thirsty. She didn't pay much attention to me. Several times I thought she had left, but she always found me before dark.

That day Su Huan was in a particularly low mood. She turned around anxiously, with a low whimper from her throat. Her blue eyes looked dangerous and fierce, with a bloodthirsty desire. My sister said that the nature of monsters is hard to change. When she pounced on me When I came, I froze in place, motionless.

Su Huan's white teeth grazed my cheeks and bit the boa constrictor not far away. Her sharp claws cut open the snake's belly, and her fangs were biting. Big white cats are different.

The python was broken without a whole body, Su Huan vented her anger and unwillingness, when Su Huan walked towards me with blood, I think my face must be extremely ugly.

Su Huan walked towards me slowly, blood dripped down her mouth, dyed her snow-white fur red, her blue eyes looked down at me, she bared her teeth, her nose smelled of blood, if she wanted to, she could bite off my little head .

Su Huan let out a low warning voice from her throat. I thought she was driving me away.

I went up, tried to raise my hands, barely tiptoed to reach her neck, I hugged her, rubbed her face, and whispered, "Su Huan, I'm homeless, I have nowhere to go Go, don't chase me away."

The cold snowflakes fell on my upturned face, and the sudden cold made me shiver. I hugged Su Huan tightly, she wailed twice, her eyes filled with tears, she lowered her body, and carried me to find a cave hide.

It was snowing heavily, and the green mountains were covered with frost. I was cold and hungry, curled up in Su Huan's arms, shivering.

Su Huan put away his paws, lay lazily on the ground, with a solemn expression, looked at me from time to time, lost in thought.

I think she was thinking whether to eat me or let me go.

My hungry chest was sticking to my back, and I was hungry, but Su Huan's body exuded a pleasant smell of milk. I took a peek, and the unspeakable place was bulging. Su Huan, who had lost her child, Not disqualified from being a mother.

I licked my lips, feeling dizzy from hunger, thinking about the possibility that what I had to do to fill my stomach would cause Su Huan to bite off my head, but before I could finish the calculation, I accidentally caught it up.

The warm and slightly sweet tiger milk fell into my belly, and my heart was beating like a drum, and I greedily devoured it while stealthily peeking at it.

I felt the big white tiger's body shaking violently, snorting, and with a sad expression on its face, it stuck out its tongue and licked my body. The hair of the barbed and scratched jacket was smooth, and my saliva was all over my body.

I sat with my bulging belly in my arms, thinking, no matter what, I can be regarded as half a little tiger. Su Huan will not drive me away, nor will he bite off my head.

The next day, Su Huan brought back a bloody pheasant, disemboweled it, carefully licked the blood from her mouth, and pushed the pheasant to me with her paws. Baked up, green eyes.

I was full after eating half a chicken, and I fed the rest to Su Huan, who babbled that eating raw food was not good and would get sick easily, but Su Huan ignored me, turned around and left the cave, I picked up some dead branches and Leaves, spread on the ground.

At sunset, Su Huan dragged a deer back. I peeled off the deer skin with a dagger, sheltered from the wind at the entrance of the cave, roasted the deer meat, left a deer leg, and put the rest into Su Huan's mouth.

She ate with gusto, I glanced at her, implying that I was still useful, Su Huan finished eating the meat without saying a word, and clawed me back into his arms.

I hugged Su Huan tightly, her belly was warm, wrapped in thick white tiger fur, she didn't feel cold at all.

In the cold winter when the mountains were covered by heavy snow, Su Huan and I just cuddled together. Occasionally she went out to grab some prey and came back, and I peeled and roasted it, which was a bit like the days when I was in the mountains with my father.

However, since the loss of her son, Su Huan has not spoken a word. She always looks into the distance with blue eyes full of sadness.

After the cold winter, everything revived. I took off the thick animal skin, washed the old clothes carefully, and picked some wild flowers and put them in the cave. I don’t like Su Huan’s sadness, so I wrapped it in animal skin. A ball, when Su Huan came back, threw the ball to Su Huan.

Su Huan was not at all happy when she saw the ball. I thought she would jump at the ball like the neighbor's big white cat and play happily.

Su Huan stood there in a daze, letting the ball hit her face, she raised her paw, wiped her face, her eyes were puzzled, I was worried about angering Su Huan, so I tiptoedly picked up the ball, held it in my arms, Embarrassed face.

Su Huan let go of the pheasant in his mouth, turned his head and walked towards the cave. Unwilling to give up, I quietly threw the ball at Su Huan's feet. The ball missed the ground, but the white tail swung it over and hit the ball on my stomach.

I groaned, and saw Su Huan turned his head with a sly look in his eyes.

Annoyed, I threw the ball back vigorously, and was slapped by her paw, hitting my face, and then I threw it back, and was hit back again, which made me dizzy and dizzy.

Seeing Su Huan's triumphant and mocking expression, I rushed forward angrily, grabbed the tiger's hair, climbed up, and pulled the tiger's head down.

Su Huan rolled over, threw me off her back, and fell onto her stomach. She raised her paws and fought with me. My fists were blocked by my paws. Suddenly, I opened my hands and took advantage of When she didn't notice, she grabbed the flesh of her face with both hands and pulled it out hard.

The handsome and handsome white tiger suddenly turned into a big cat with a round face. I couldn't help laughing, and rubbed her face with my small hands, feeling extremely proud.

Su Huan withdrew his paws, looked at me quietly, suddenly opened his mouth, and laughed silently, his blue eyes were shining, as if dispelling the haze of the sky, the sky was clear, the mountains were high and the sea was wide.

Su Huan and I started to live in the mountains. She was in charge of bringing back the prey, and I was in charge of peeling and washing it, lighting a fire and roasting it. She carried me on her back, and we ran all over the mountain, bullying wild animals in the mountain, digging out birds’ eggs from trees, and arriving at Catching fish by the stream, every day is carefree.

If that hadn't happened, I think Su Huan and I would live like this forever.

It was the early summer of the seventh year. I had just turned fifteen that year. I grew taller and my chest was bulging. He would roll to the side to sleep by himself, and when Su Huan couldn't pat me with one paw, he would open his blue eyes and look at me quietly.

This morning, I was woken up by the heat again, got up early, went out to pick some wild vegetables, and hunted a rabbit.

When I walked back to the entrance of the cave, I saw a woman in white standing in front of the cave, with blue hair like a waterfall, and a long body, while I was wearing tattered and patched clothes, wrapped in a headscarf, carrying a small bamboo basket on my back, carrying a bag in my hand. Looking at a bloody rabbit, at that moment, I was a little embarrassed.

"Ale", she said, "I'm Su Huan", I didn't expect Su Huan to be so good-looking after being transformed into a human being, I was at a loss for a while, and handed the rabbit to her in a daze, "I'll give you something to eat",

Su Huan smiled lightly, raised his hand to rub my head, and carried the rabbit into the hole.

The rabbit was roasted. Su Huan sat on the ground, tearing the rabbit meat with her hands and delivering it to her mouth. I thought she would lie on the ground and chew like a big cat. Su Huan said, since I am a human being, I have to abide by the rules of being a human being. .

I don't know who told her this, I just vaguely feel that Su Huan is a little different from before.

Su Huan said that the transformation technique she practiced can last for two or three hours a day. I am naturally happy to have her talk to me, but she only turned into a human and talked to me for half an hour, and then turned back to me. The tiger is gone, I grabbed the tiger's ears to make her change back, but she ignored me.

It wasn't until night, when I was hugged by Su Huan whose skin was slightly cool, that she whispered in my ear, that at night, I wouldn't feel hot anymore.

This kind of skin-to-skin touch is new to me, even with my sister, I have never been so close, but for me and Su Huan, it is very familiar, maybe because we have been sleeping in each other for the past seven years, we are already familiar with each other .

Familiar breath, familiar place, but with a trace of freshness and wonder.

I often touch Su Huan's eyebrows secretly with my hands when she is asleep. The color is thick and the eyebrows are far away, the eyelashes are long and curly, and the hair is black and shiny. Even if she closes her eyes, I can still touch her stubbornness and power, just like A sleeping tiger still looks like the king of beasts.

Su Huan got used to it quickly after she transformed. Sometimes, she would go down the mountain to go to the market to trade animal skins for clothes and food. In the second year after she transformed, an unexpected visitor came to the mountain.

The author has something to say: It was too early to talk yesterday, but you guys actually think that Su Huan is domineering, and he is still a cultivator, so wait until the episode is over, and then see if Wuli Su Huan can become a fan.

Thanks to my favorite preserved egg and lean pork porridge, Pocky and Nana's mines, and special thanks to Pocky's painting of the spirit, it's great.