Fake hair balls as undercover

Dre couldn't sleep at all.

He covered his head with his paws, changed his posture towards Al, stretched out his body, and approached the people around him as quietly as possible.The tail fell on the bed and stretched out, waiting for the second stroking expectantly.

He felt that Al must not be asleep.

The dark eyes can see Al's appearance clearly in the dark, the short light brown hair is spread out on the pillow, slightly revealing the covered forehead, and the long eyelashes reflect the color of the night, which is infinitely close to black.

The appearance of human beings should be similar, but Dre felt that Al was so cute that every inch was different. Even the ordinary disguises he used were enough for Dre to clearly distinguish his expression. .

Frowning, curiosity, confusion, joy, no matter what kind of expression, it is so vivid that it will affect his emotions.

The more he recalled, the brighter Drey's eyes became, and he waited for Al to touch him again, took the opportunity to pounce on him and never let go.

It's a pity that that gentle touch was like something Al was doing in his sleepwalking, and it never happened again. Dre, who firmly believed that Al was going to give him a step down, was not sure. His eyes became sour when he saw it. I didn't see Al turn around.

Dre threw himself on the bedside in disappointment, but he didn't dare to make a sound. As a follower who was rejected, if he was thrown out of the spaceship at the critical moment of going to Planet Aquamarine, he would have nothing to do.

When it was almost time, he climbed out of the bed lightly. For a short-legged dragon cub, it was impossible not to wake up Ayer with the noise. However, the person sleeping on the bed just turned over without making a question. .

Dre, who felt that the time was extremely difficult, made preparations for a long-term hard struggle. When he stepped out of Al's cabin, he jumped out of the miserable mode, simply dealt with the reports and inquiries from the market, and walked into the kitchen as a matter of course. .

Time to make breakfast.

Dre was thinking about whether Al's behavior last night could be regarded as forgiving himself, while studying Moss' recipe seriously.Moss, who has served as Al's chef for countless years, has already marked the star rating of all meals according to Al's preferences, and even specially marked "When you are angry, try everything", "Healing when you are in a bad mood", etc. The content of the evaluation is so rich that Drey, who once disliked Moss's cooking without stripping the tendons, felt impeccable.

He felt that it was necessary to communicate with Mosto again.

But after a while, Andre's communication was sent, and the frizzy little lion finally got through to Dre's communication, with a touch of excitement in his tone, he said loudly: "Uncle, are you leaving?" Is the Freedom Federation already? The signal is so bad, I have been in touch with you for several days, have you received my message?"

"No." Dre was always indifferent and ruthless to the lion cubs, but he showed a little tenderness when he stroked their manes.

Andre has long been used to his uncle's attitude, and continued: "The matter of the Freedom Federation is almost handled. Yesterday, Uncle Wei finally persuaded the person in power to go to the empire. You see, I just intercepted the gift box. Or trick Moss with a holographic projection of a dragon cub?"

Andre is in a good mood, and Moss has adapted well to his existence. After some stalking, Moss is now able to be indifferent to his lion and animal behavior, although he is still one step away from becoming friends. World, Andre said that there is no need to worry too much.

"casual."

Now that he has confessed in front of Al, it doesn't matter whether the gift is given or not.

"Uncle, you are so indifferent." Andre expressed his sadness in an exaggerated tone, "Ever since you saw such a magical fluffy creature as Tumenti, you don't love me anymore."

Dre was too lazy to argue with him on such a boring topic, so he picked up the overripe fragrant fruit with a spoon, put it on a plate, and said, "Throw away the box." Anyway, he didn't intend to use the jeweler's unified gift Box to hold the crown.

"Did you throw away the presents too?" Andre asked as if he didn't know anything.

Drey felt that he must be very free to waste time here, "You've seen it with your own eyes, don't you know it's empty?"

Andre, who had already prepared all kinds of rhetoric, was still surprised by Dre's foresight. He smiled awkwardly, and his tone became flattering, and said: "I didn't mean it, the gift box accidentally dropped on the ground , I was afraid of breaking the gift, so I took a look."

He knew that Drey had many ways to monitor the integrity of a box, but he was extra daring now that the Chuck had traveled far.

Dre is very clear about Andre's little tricks. This Mankohes has never been safe since he was a child. Even if it is a gift he gave to Kamati, Andre will secretly open it to see what it is. Put it back intact, this little hobby of voyeurism is especially suitable for intelligence work, Dre began to consider whether to contact Dubo III to help Andre adapt to the cruel imperial society in advance.

He didn't speak, but focused on finishing the meal in hand.

Andre felt guilty in the silence, tested his attitude, and asked, "Uncle, how long are you going to leave and when will you come back?"

"Planned escape time?" Dre glanced at him, "Remember to leave Moss behind."

"No, no, no!" Andre's reaction was extremely intense, "Aren't I afraid that when you come back, you just miss the reception?"

"Let's talk about it." Dre was about to hang up the communication, and suddenly emphasized again: "Leave Moss, and don't take him to run with him."

Andre's expression of wanting to say something ended in the disappearing communication. Dre was holding the plate of the pimento pie, wondering whether he needed to ask Moss for help.Maybe it was because of his poor cooking skills that Al was unwilling to forgive him.

Once the idea of ​​going astray appears, it is like a life-saving straw, and I can only guess Al's mind based on this idea.

When Al walked out of the cabin, he saw Dre lying on the table as usual. However, the dark dragon cub did not turn his innocent eyes to stare at him, but stared at the breakfast on the table.

Al saw that it was a fragrant fruit cake for one person.

Dre has made this kind of breakfast many times. Although it is not as sweet as the one made by Moss, Al has never been picky.

Maintaining his superficial composure, he brought the plate over, and Drey's gaze was fixed on the pimento cake until Al took a bite.

The expression of the dragon cub is easier to recognize than the expression of Dre's human form. Al has seen the complex and expectant eyes countless times, but he still keeps silent, eating a simple breakfast slowly, completely ignoring Dre's exist.

After breakfast, Al did not return to the cabin, but met those dark eyes.

Drey shrank a little, lowered his head slightly, his chin rested on his paws, and lay innocently and pitifully on the table.

"Change back." Al said suddenly.

The dragon cub who was listlessly lying on his stomach immediately raised his head, confirmed that Al was talking to him, then turned around and turned down the table, stepped on the chair, and obediently changed back to human form.

Dre was sitting upright, with a frank expression. He understood that it was Al who wanted to talk to him. Whether he could be forgiven depends on whether this conversation can make Al—

"Hmm." Drey, who was still thinking wildly, was suddenly grabbed by the collar of Al on the opposite side, and grabbed across the table fiercely.Al's shot wasn't too strong, but it was impossible for him to prevent the other party from pulling him in front of him, even for Long, such a passive appearance was really embarrassing.

However, Dre, who is close to Al, doesn't mind being caught by Al in front of such a weak person, and he is even a little happy in his heart. Al is indeed more tolerant of the weak.

"Did you pretend to be lethargic before?" Al's eyes were sharp, and he clutched Drey's collar, trying to appear fierce.

"No." Drey's tone was full of grievances, "Because I didn't dare to let you find out, I didn't wear the dragon ring, so the side effects of time imprinting are extremely serious, and I don't even have a clear consciousness." As for more serious He didn't mention the consequences. After all, everything he said now seemed to win sympathy. "

Originally Al would express disdain for this, but unexpectedly he said: "So, are you conscious now?"

"clear."

"Listen." Al's tone was cold, with a dangerous aura of beating, "You are my follower, and no concealment or deception is allowed, otherwise, whether you are If it wasn't Tumonti, I would treat you as a traitor."

He wasn't confident he could slay a dragon, but such a threat had to be made explicit.

When Drey heard such harsh words, his whole body was shaken with excitement, and the little entanglement in his heart suddenly disappeared.Al still sees himself as a follower, which is tantamount to being willing to undo past deceit.

Under Ayer's gaze, Dre's voice was as firm as when he said the oath at the beginning. He said: "If there is any concealment or deception again, I will let you dispose of it, and I will never fight back."

For a long time, Dre has never resisted, and when he confessed, he chose to let Al deal with him, and the only requirement was to stay by Al's side.

After listening to Al, his expression didn't show satisfaction or anything, but he frowned and let go of his hand fiercely.

Without a concluding statement and without a clear theme, Dre certainly did not dare to judge the final result subjectively. When Al clicked on the Internet to search for information about human history, Dre asked expectantly: "Can you forgive me?"

But Al didn't even give him a look, and was immersed in the Internet, as if this had never happened.

Drey touched the collar that was scratched in a mess, held back the itch, cleaned up the table, and continued to return to the taciturn followers.

Throughout the day, their way of getting along was no better than yesterday. Dre curled up in a ball, and his tail dangling boringly could not attract Al's attention. Al, who was immersed in studying, had chosen to ignore his existence. .

Ai Er didn't raise any objection to the dragon cub who took the initiative to climb into bed at night.Drey, who was curled up obediently by the bed, opened his eyes and looked at Al's sleeping face, feeling satisfied.

At the beginning, he was obsessed with stroking his hair and disregarded Al's resistance, but now he fully understands the meaning of retribution and displeasure. Now, not even stroking his hair is really the greatest punishment for himself.

He tilted his head and closed his eyes, hoping to have a good dream tonight and realize his beautiful fantasy of stroking his hair in a dream.

The dream of the dragon is straightforward and simple. Drey's heart is full of Al's white fluff, and even his dream is white. He rushes over excitedly, but sees a pair of blue eyes.

Sense's unique big cat is about to lean towards him with a "meow". As a moral dragon cub, Drey will certainly not be reduced to let a big cat rub his face. He turned around and ran, suddenly avoiding Sense When Saimao was chasing, he stepped on something and fell to the ground.

Even Dre was surprised that he was so weak that he would fall flat. He turned his head to look at the Sensei cat, and found Tumonti, whom he was thinking of, sitting on the white cat with blue eyes.

Before he had time to attract Al's attention, the little white beast with light brown eyes suddenly spoke human words——

"You traitor!"

The cabin was dark, with a glimmer of light. When Drey woke up, his heart was cold. He stared at Al, feeling the urge to wake him up.His paws were stiff to maintain the movements when he woke up, chewing the meaning of Al's words over and over again.The more I think about it, the more panic I feel, and I feel that during the day, I didn't explain well and admit my mistake, which led to Al's rejection and resistance.

Drey was melancholy amidst the complicated thoughts, watching Al turn over.He suddenly raised his right hand beside him, accurately found the position where the dragon cub was sleeping, and touched the dark ball.

"Woo." Drey didn't care about waking Al up, and immediately hugged that hand instinctively. He didn't want to take back the warm palm, which would make him feel as happy as last night.

Al, who was just sneaking around unconsciously in the dark at first, didn't expect this person to refuse to act like last night as if nothing happened. He just felt the struggling heart of the dragon cub and tried to give him some comfort.

"Woooo." Drey's voice became more urgent, and he hugged him even tighter.

He successfully performed what it means to push an inch, and he is ready to hug him tightly even if he is beaten by Al.Once he had experienced Al's tenderness and the time of being careless, he couldn't bear this attitude of indifference and hidden hope, and he was even more afraid that his explanation was not sufficient and he missed the best time to apologize.

"Let go." Al didn't know how many times he said these words cruelly in the past few days, but it was as useless as ever.

Dre kept whining, and hugged Al as if he was trying to apologize, so cute that it was irresistible, and he drilled firmly under Al's arm, just like when he was lying under Al's hands.

"You liar." Al said disgustedly, and Drey groaned aggrievedly, "You listened to me before, you lied to me, and you lied to me before."

Drey's reaction was exceptionally fierce, he threw himself on Al, his wings slightly spread, he shook his head, his eyes whined sincerely, trying to explain in vain.

It was back to the time when he was reasoning with children. He felt that Dre was really good at using this method, and he tried his best to trick him into sympathy every day.

"Speak." He snapped, without the gentle tone just now.

Dre immediately recovered his human form, entangled Al with his hands and feet, unwilling to let go at all, he said: "I will not betray you, and I will not deceive you again. Every word of following the oath is from my heart. When I took the oath, I decided that I would never be separated from you in this life. If my previous lies hurt you, you can scold me and beat me, but don’t ignore me. It’s not a lie to let you deal with it, Al, you believe me Once." No matter how many lies he has told and how many wrong things he has done, now he just wants to hug Al tightly, otherwise, he is not sure if he will anger all Sensei cats because of a ridiculous dream.

He has no kind and fraternal character, and has always liked this kitten with occasional bright claws. No matter whether Al is in animal form or human form, he is a unique existence in his eyes.If the conversation during the day is not sincere enough, he is willing to tell Al over and over again at night.

Al was pressed down heavily by him, even if they were all adults, Dre was much taller than him, and the hot and humid breath brushed against his ears, making Al want to cover his itchy ears, However, just as his hand was about to be pulled out of the confinement, Dre hugged him even tighter.

Al was wrapped in the breath from Dre's body, and they were so close together that they could clearly feel each other's violent heartbeat.Al felt terrified for no reason, he had never hugged Drey so intimately in a human form, which was completely different from the feeling of being separated by fluff.Al said in vain: "Let me go."

"I do not."