Panda's Road to Internet Celebrity

The room is filled with a strong milky fragrance, which, like a cat's paw, constantly tickles one's stomach.

While gnawing on the bamboo, An Ning looked at the steaming and sweet milk, her saliva unconsciously secreted.

Pei Xiuran, with his back turned to him, was stirring the milk in an orderly manner. Holding a small silver spoon with his slender and clean fingers, he was slowly stirring it up and down. His movements were elegant and his temperament was deep, as if he was drinking a cup of coffee.

An Ning swallowed again, this time not only because of the milk, but also because of Pei Xiuran, this man is so alluring, his waist is his waist, his butt is his butt, his long legs are long and straight, apart from bamboo, An Ning can't think of anything Other things can perfectly describe Pei Xiuran.

Xu Shi noticed his eager gaze, and Pei Xiuran turned his head, smiled at him, and said warmly, "Wait a little longer, it will be fine soon."

It's good that he didn't hear the sound, but when he heard the sound, An Ning's saliva flowed even more, and he wanted to get closer to Pei Xiuran, but he didn't know whether he was attracted by the smell of milk or by Pei Xiuran.

Unable to bear it anymore, An Ning, seduced by Pei Xiuran repeatedly, decided to obey her own will, crawled out of the bamboo pile at an aggressive speed, rushed towards Pei Xiuran, hugged his calf from behind, and then leaned back With a round hairy face, he looked at Pei Xiuran longingly, and there were six words written in his eyes: "I want to hug and kiss."

With an extra pendant on his leg, Pei Xiuran didn't dare to make too much movement. He lowered his head and looked at An Ning. I have to say that the feeling of being hugged by a hairball is very good, so good that it almost makes him feel ecstatic, especially the panda on his leg. Deliberately acting cute, it simply made him unable to hold back.

One person, one panda stared at each other with big eyes, the atmosphere was ambiguous and beautiful, and An Ning felt overwhelmed with himself. He had already imagined the "crackling" sparks that flashed in the air when the two looked at each other.

Just when he thought that Pei Xiuran would not be able to resist hugging him and kissing him, he heard Pei Xiuran say: "Don't make trouble, the milk will be ready soon, be obedient and wait aside."

peaceful:"……"

Go to Nima's milk, didn't you see that the young master is seducing you now?

What look!

An Ning snapped her middle finger in her heart, let go of Pei Xiuran's thigh indignantly, and went back to chewing bamboo.

Chew once, look at Pei Xiuran, chew again, look again, as if what he was chewing was not bamboo, but Pei Xiuran.

Finally, the sweet milk came out of the pan.

The milky white milk was poured into the bottle by Pei Xiuran. It was warm and just in the mouth. He walked over with the bottle, bent down to pick up An Ning from the bamboo pile, and sat down neatly with a tricky smile on his lips. On the chair, imitating the baby daddy's little brother, laying An Ning on his back in his arms, and stuffing the baby bottle into his mouth.

Now An Ning was terrified. Although he really wanted to drink a bottle of milk, it didn't mean he was willing to use a bottle to drink milk. This was an insult to his "more than 300 years"!

In order to preserve her dignity, An Ning politely refused the milk that reached her mouth, glared at Pei Xiuran angrily and said, "I want to drink it from a bowl!"

"What's the difference?" Pei Xiuran didn't take it seriously, and continued to stuff the pacifier into An Ning's mouth. The smile on his face continued to widen, and he said in a gentle numb voice, "Open your mouth, I'll feed you milk."

The hair on An Ning's whole body is about to explode. Pei Xiuran's expression is really weird. If he is not too handsome and deceptive, he will be on the same level as a wretched uncle. And every time he hears Pei Xiuran say "feed the milk", An Ning feels that He was molested, although he didn't know what was being molested.

"Why don't you drink it?" Pei Xiuran had a serious face, but his actions were full of mischief. The bottle in his hand shook and moved a little closer to An Ning's mouth.

The mellow milk moistened the hairs around his mouth a little, and the sweet taste continued to penetrate into his nose. An Ning felt that he was a national hero against the "Japanese", not to be obsessed by wealth, not to be fooled by delicious food, loyal to be able to carve The stele stands and turns.

"Do not……"

"Really don't drink?"

"Drink! Use a bowl..."

An Ning tried her best to keep her face turned away, not to let the sweet smell of milk tempt him, but her small eyes always drifted towards the direction of the milk bottle uncontrollably, and she endured it very hard.

In the end, Pei Xiuran compromised.

He sighed, looking very disappointed, and said, "I can't beat you."

The ending sound is faint, as if he has made a huge step back for An Ning.

He put An Ning on the chair, turned around and took a stainless steel bowl, poured the milk from the bottle into it, then came back with the bowl, hugged An Ning back to his arms again, and brought the bowl full of milk close to his mouth Bian said: "Drink carefully, if you spill a little milk on me, you will be punished."

It was clearly a threat, but An Ning's ears felt warm when he heard it. It was only because Pei Xiuran could lower his voice when he spoke. It was obviously a seductive subwoofer. If you lowered it down, it would be fatal, just like the sound made by small animals in spring when they let themselves fly. , It's too hooked.

An Ning silently faced the wall because of her impure thoughts, sneaked a sneak peek at Pei Xiuran, and poured the milk into her mouth with two front paws holding the bowl. Moreover, one side of the bowl was supported by Pei Xiuran, so there was no need to worry about it being unstable.

The sound of water stains from drinking milk and the sticky sound of licking bowls resounded in the quiet room. Pei Xiuran held the bowl in one hand, and touched An Ning's round waist with the other. His gaze gradually became deeper, and even his breathing rate became a little faster. , When he realized his inner thoughts, he almost slapped himself.

Unconsciously, An Ning finished drinking the milk, and responsibly licked the bowl with her tongue, showing off the clean as new bowl in front of Pei Xiuran, her eyes sparkling, and she looked begging for praise.

A circle of hair on the face was washed white by milk, but fortunately, the hair is relatively short, and there are no strands sticking to the face. Coupled with the innocent expression, Pei Xiuran's anger, which had been so hard to calm down, rose again. come up.

He took out a tissue from the table, stared at An Ning with deep eyes, and stretched out his hand to wipe the milk stains on his face bit by bit. An Ning obediently let him wipe it off, and even made a comfortable purring sound from his mouth.

Pei Xiuran's eyes became more serious.

When he wiped his mouth, his hand paused. An Ning glanced at him inexplicably, and silently urged him with his eyes. Pei Xiuran didn't continue to move. , After a while, the voice hoarsely said: "Go away, change back quickly."

Pei Xiuran's voice was very soft, but it exploded in An Ning's mind with the force of a thunderbolt. For a moment of clarity, it seemed as if he had grasped something, and his desire to become a human had reached its peak in an instant.

When his eyes focused again, the first thing that caught his eyes was Pei Xiuran's shocked face mixed with surprise. From the reflection in his eyes, An Ning could clearly see his current appearance.

He turned into a human again, still under inexplicable circumstances.

It took An Ning a while to realize the fact that he had turned back into a human, and seriously realized that the current situation he was in was a bit difficult.

Before turning into a panda, he did not wear pants, only the pajamas that could not be dropped were still hanging on his body, but now he is still only wearing pajamas when he becomes a human, and his two long white and tender legs are exposed to the air. Sitting on Pei Xiuran's side, without the fur wrap, shivering with cold.

She was wearing a pajamas with a few buttons undone, and one collar slid down her shoulders, revealing a large expanse of fair skin.

As a beast, An Ning sensitively noticed that Pei Xiuran's breathing suddenly became thicker.

Although the heater was turned on in the room, An Ning still felt cold. He involuntarily leaned towards Pei Xiuran, but Pei Xiuran hugged his waist, dragged him directly into his arms, and stuck to him tightly.

"Go away..."

Pei Xiuran sighed, his right hand involuntarily caressed An Ning's face, and his thumb lingered ambiguously around his milk-stained mouth. The white milk stains made him think about it, and the little Xiuran under him began to pay tribute.

The atmosphere in the room was so blue that An Ning felt the danger instinctively. Pei Xiuran looked at him like he looked at bamboo, no, it was scarier than he looked at bamboo. He just wanted to eat bamboo when he looked at bamboo, but Pei Xiuran looked at him like As if to swallow him up.

He swallowed his saliva, and asked nervously: "Chuci, you don't mean you want to have a baby with me?"

Pei Xiuran: "..."

Although the atmosphere was spoiled a bit by An Ning's "baby baby", Pei Xiuran still pulled out a smile that he thought was very charming, and asked, "What do you think?"

An Ning is not stupid, so he quickly understood what Pei Xiuran meant. He was a little distressed, and whispered: "Although I really want to have sex with you, I still want to ride a small wooden horse."

"Oh?" Pei Xiuran raised his eyebrows, looked at An Ning and the small wooden horse not far away with a half-smile and said, "Are you sure you can still ride a small wooden horse with your current appearance?"

The little wooden horse was specially made for five- to six-month-old pandas, and An Ning could just ride on it when he turned into a panda, but it was absolutely impossible in human form.

An Ning also knew this cruel fact, and immediately raised her hand and said, "I can play as a panda. Now I know how to switch between a human form and a panda." As long as the desire in my heart reaches a certain level, I can switch body types.

However, before he finished speaking, he was slapped on the buttocks. Pei Xiuran's face darkened, and he directly refused, "Don't even think about it."

After a pause, he added: "In the future, there may be opportunities for you to play as a panda, but not now."

An Ning felt aggrieved, and pointed to her fingers, "But I want to ride a wooden horse."

As soon as the words were finished, Pei Xiuran's smile became weird again, he lowered his head to enclose his earlobe and licked it lightly, and smiled very softly: "It's not impossible for you to ride a wooden horse, come on, let's go to bed."

(Harmony, please make up your mind)

It was already noon when An Ning woke up, and Pei Xiuran was lying beside him with his head propped on his hands. When An Ning remembered what happened just now, An Ning blushed and wanted to breathe fire. Well, it's been tossed from top to bottom, that shameless Pei Xiuran insisted on tricking him into riding a "trojan horse", completely ashamed!

Regarding the sexuality of the Twolegs in bed, Gun Gun expressed his willingness to bow down.

After this incident, An Ning felt shadowed when he saw the Trojan horse, and even if he saw the Trojan horse, he stayed away from it for three points. Instead, Pei Xiuran became interested in the Trojan horse. After coming to S City, no matter what, it is also a part of good memories, so don't lose it.

On the morning of the fourth day, An Ning and his group bid farewell to An's father and An's mother and returned to City C. At the same time, the start of school was approaching, and it was time to return to City S.