"Impossible! Don't say that you are just like this now, even if you are like this for the rest of your life, I will never let you go!"

"No!"

The voice of despair came out again from the throat of the leopard-headed monster. His voice sounded extremely stern under the moonlight, and his whole body couldn't help shaking. His fair skin became even whiter at this moment, without a trace of blood. It was as if all the blood had froze, but he was still struggling hard.

Luo Huan stared at the monster under him, and after a while, he resolutely kissed it.

He couldn't kiss his lips because leopards don't have lips at all.

His kisses landed on the leopard's nose, ears, cheeks, and eyes.

His powerful arms hugged the trembling person under him tightly. He could feel the coldness of the other person's body, so he used his own body temperature to warm it.

It wasn't until the people under him stopped struggling that Luo Huan's hands relaxed a little. He wrapped Mao Xiaohua in his cloak, helped him stand up, and pressed his head on his shoulder.

"It's okay! Don't be afraid..." Luo Huan hugged the person in his arms tightly, whispering in his ear in a low voice, and gently stroked Mao Xiaohua's smooth back with rough hands.

The trembling back gradually calmed down under such comfort, but his shoulders couldn't stop shaking no matter what.

Luo Huan gently stroked the leopard's head with his hand, and kissed his head as usual, with a low and firm voice: "Look up, don't be afraid to see me."

Mao Xiaohua raised her head slowly, she didn't move, she just stared blankly at the person in front of her.

He saw his own reflection in the opponent's pupils.

That leopard's face was so bad that even he disliked him.

At this moment, Luo Huan also looked deeply at the pair of blue eyes in front of him.

The emotion in the other party's eyes is clear at a glance.He was afraid, worried, accompanied by despair and sadness.

It was like the first time he saw the white wild cat wandering on the side of the road when he was dying, it hit the softest part of his heart.

Leopards don't cry, no matter how sad they are, they can't shed half a tear.

It is difficult for humans to perceive their sadness, but at this moment, when Luo Huan looked into those eyes, he could clearly feel the silent cry deep in the heart of the other party.

Luo Huan stretched out his hand and held up the face that wanted to hide, with a sincere voice: "Come back with me and stay by my side forever, okay?"

Mao Xiaohua didn't open his mouth to answer this question, his mind was in a state of confusion.

Luo Huan didn't press too hard, he knew exactly how much this matter had hit Mao Xiaohua.

He took those soft, white and slender hands and led him towards the stream next to him.

Mao Xiaohua's body was covered with scars and sludge, and she just took advantage of this time to clean it.

The clear stream water was picked up and landed on Mao Xiaohua's body, rough hands slid over the trembling skin, and Luo Huan carefully helped the person in front of him clean the mud and dead grass from the wounds.

The wounds were covered with the scratches of the leopard's claws, some of which had scabbed over, and some were still oozing blood because of the violent exercise just now.

When Luo Huan saw such a scarred Mao Xiaohua, Luo Huan felt a heart-wrenching pain.

Mao Xiaohua's body was stiff, and she let Luo Huan wash herself. He looked at the reflection in the middle of the stream, the shadow of a leopard-headed figure, smashed into pieces by Luo Huan's hands, gathered again, and shattered again, picking up drops of crystal clear water. drops of water.

It was not until all the wounds were cleaned that Luo Huan applied the wound medicine he had brought with him to Mao Xiaohua's wound.

Mao Xiaohua stared at the person in front of her in a daze. The person looked serious, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she seemed to be in a happy mood.

"How could it be like this?" Luo Huan finally asked.

Mao Xiaohua's emotions had gradually calmed down, he hesitated for a moment, and said: "I don't know... At that time, I felt uncomfortable all over, and it seemed that only by scratching myself could I feel better."

Luo Huan had already treated all the wounds on Mao Xiaohua's body. As usual, he checked Mao Xiaohua's head and found that there was also a wound behind Mao Xiaohua's ear.

"You're so stupid, next time you scratch your ears, be careful!" Luo Huan raised the corners of his mouth slightly as he always scolded the stupid leopard for causing trouble, but he held the knife in his hand unceremoniously, The leopard's ears were flattened, and the hair around the wound was shaved off.

Cooling ointment was applied to the ear wound, Mao Xiaohua looked up at Luo Huan.

"You... If I'm really like this forever..." There was a trace of fear in the blue eyes, but more inferiority and anxiety.

Luo Huan's lips were slightly raised, forming a beautiful arc. He looked at Mao Xiaohua with a playful look, reached out and grabbed his thick tail, and played with the white tail a little.

"What are you laughing at?" Mao Xiaohua suddenly felt a bad sense of panic.

Luo Huan's smile spread even wider on his face. He seemed to have pondered for a while, then looked up and down at the naked body in front of him, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "This is very good! Although the face is very important, but it is always Better than being a leopard all the time!"

"Huh?" Mao Xiaohua was puzzled.

Luo Huan tugged Mao Xiaohua's tail, and pulled him to his side: "At least, except for the face, I can use it whenever I want! It's much better than I could only use it once a month before!"

Motivated by these words, Mao Xiaohua immediately forgot about her fear, sadness, and low self-esteem. Without hesitation, she snatched back her own tail, tightened the tail, and looked at Luo Huan warily.

There was a smile on Luo Huan's lips, and he looked at the pair of round eyes on the leopard's head.

That's great... that leopard is back again.

So he couldn't help reaching out, rubbing the furry head, and tugging at Yuanyuan's ears by the way.

"Come back with me?" he asked.

Mao Xiaohua was silent.

So Luo Huan took off his cloak, took off his coat and armor, helped Mao Xiaohua put it on, and covered his head with the cloak tightly, covering his eyes: "Don't worry, others won't see it." You look like this."

Mao Xiaohua finally nodded slightly.

So Luo Huan stretched out his hand, took a pair of slender and white hands with some rough hands, and pulled him to his side.

"Stay with me, I'll take you home." Luo Huan's voice was gentle, as usual, without any difference.

At this moment, warmth rose in Mao Xiaohua's heart little by little, enveloping him completely.

He couldn't see the road ahead, and there was only darkness in front of him, but he believed that someone would stand by his side forever, and bring him home with those warm and dry hands.

A young man in white underwear walked in front, and a man in a red jacket with his head tightly wrapped followed behind.

The two shuttled through the wild grass under the moon, and the wild leopards hiding in the grass followed behind them.

Some of them jumped in front of the two of them, and some made low growls behind them.

Luo Huan asked as he walked, "These wild leopards... feel so strange."

Mao Xiaohua hummed in a low voice. When he stumbled here and was powerless, he never expected that these wild leopards would be like guards by his side.

"Why are you following me?" Mao Xiaohua stopped her footsteps, her ears and hearing were still sharp, and her throat could not only produce human voices, but also the language of leopards.

"Hey... um..." The wild leopards didn't answer, they just growled to express their willingness to follow.

Mao Xiaohua stopped in her tracks, he could already smell the scent of Luo Huan's guards in the distance.

"Stay here and wait for me. I will come to you again." Mao Xiaohua also growled at those wild leopards.

The wild leopards circled around Mao Xiaohua and Luo Huan, sniffed Luo Huan vigorously with their noses, and then slowly dispersed.

On the withered grass, the figures of the leopards quickly disappeared.

On the other side, Foffa and Galen greeted Mao Xiaohua with low growls.

Luo Huan's guards ran over quickly, and Sid and Filger stared at everything in front of them in astonishment.

Luo Huan... Didn't he go to find his leopard?Why would a mysterious masked man be brought back.

Moreover, this mysterious man was wearing Luo Huan's clothes, which were the coat and cloak specially designed for kings.

"Luo Huan, who is this person?" Sid looked curiously at Mao Xiaohua at the side.

And Galen walked over, brushed Mao Xiaohua's leg with his tail, and said: "Mao Yemao, you finally made it like this again!" !

For an instant, Mao Xiaohua wanted to withdraw her hand, he felt an indescribable awkwardness in front of so many people.

But Luo Huan's hand was tight, and he tightly held the restless hand in his palm, and said in a calm voice, "Let me introduce you, this person is named Mao Xiaohua. He is... my friend!"

buddy... buddy...

Sid, Filger, and other members of the guards looked at each other, but didn't respond for a long time.

And when Mao Xiaohua heard this sentence, she brushed it and felt that she was blushing from the bottom of her neck to the base of her neck. Fortunately, he was covering his face and his whole body was covered tightly, but he couldn't help but feel his heart pounding.

He subconsciously glanced in Luo Huan's direction. Although he couldn't see anything, he was still extremely disturbed: Luo Huan, you are so careless to treat a leopard-headed monster as a sexual partner with an intimate relationship. Let me introduce you, okay? ?

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