Kissing scenes every day

"Now?" Tan He's eyes lit up, a little ready to move.

The little lion squinted his eyes, inhaled the scent of catnip on Tan He's body, and said, "I'll show it to Teacher Tan when I go back tonight."

"Okay, okay." Tan He nodded quickly in response, and continued to pat the little lion's head.

As long as he waits until night, he can hug the soft little milk lion!

You can even brush the fur of the little milk lion!

The more Tan He thought about it, the more excited he became, and couldn't help playing with the little lion's hair.

"My original form is huge." The little lion's tone was a little proud, "Teacher Tan can sleep directly on me at night!"

"Okay, okay." Tan He still nodded, not paying too much attention to what the little lion said.

It is estimated that the little milk lion should be about the size of a little white cat, and it must be soft and easy to hold!

The more Tan He thought about it, the more excited he became, and he played with the little lion's ear.

It wasn't until the rest time was over that Tan He urged the little lion to go to film.

After the crew finished work at night, Tan He got into the nanny's car.

Feng Chi habitually came over to grab the car, but was rejected by Tan He.

In the parking lot, Tan He looked helplessly at Feng Chi outside the car window.

Obviously Feng Chi's car was not far away, but Feng Chi insisted on coming over to rub against his car.

Tan He reminded: "Last time I told you, it's better to avoid outside..."

"Teacher Tan." Feng Chi frowned, leaned to the window of the car, and complained: "My car is uncomfortable, the chair is too hard."

Tan He sighed softly, but still said, "My car is not comfortable either."

"No, it's pretty good." Feng Chi looked into the car, "I think Teacher Tan's car is more comfortable than mine."

Feng Chi said again: "And they are all going back to the hotel, so it just happened to be on the way, so it's okay to take a ride."

Tan He's heart softened for a while, and finally let Feng Chi get in the car.

As soon as he got into the nanny's car, Feng Chi quickly raised the window and raised the baffle in front of the seat to block other people's sight.

The back row of seats was completely separated from the front row, and Feng Chi brazenly hugged Tan He in his arms, rubbing his pillow against the crest of his neck.

Tan He felt the itch from his neck, and shouted: "Feng Chi..."

"Touch the mark." The little lion lazily put his hands on Tan He's waist, confidently: "Anyway, no one saw it."

Tan He didn't know how to answer for a moment, fell silent, and finally acquiesced to the little lion's actions.

Not long after, the car stopped.

When the two returned to the hotel, Feng Chi followed Tan He directly to the room.

Tan He was still thinking about the little milk lion, so he said to Feng Chi, "Is it convenient to see the original shape now? I'll comb your hair."

With his arms still on Tan He's waist, Feng Chi glanced around the living room, landed on a large open space in the middle, and nodded.

Feng Chi let go of his hand and walked towards the open space.

And Tan He just turned around and put his backpack on the sofa, and said, "Do you want to cut your hair or something? I can cut it for you—"

Tan He took out the comb and scissors from his bag, and when he turned around, he saw a big lion on the floor.

Tan He was a little dazed, looking at the huge monster on the ground——

The big tan lion was lying on the floor, with its long tail draped behind its back, thick brown mane around its neck, and a pair of golden animal pupils with sharp eyesight, looking very fierce.

Tan He froze in place for a moment, with no past, his mind went blank.

The big lion was still lying on its stomach quietly. After waiting for several seconds, Tan He didn't come over, so he called out, "Teacher Tan?"

And because of the animal state, the lion's voice has also undergone some changes, becoming deeper and more majestic.

Tan He blinked, and it took a while to calm down.

"Why..." Tan He opened his mouth, looking at the big lion in front of him, a little unbelievable.

The big lion in front of me is fierce at first glance, as if it will jump up and bite itself in the next second, and its size is really abnormally large. It is perfectly fine for an adult to sleep on the lion's back.

What he imagined was obviously a small milk lion the size of a palm, but suddenly turned into a super fierce big lion...

Holding the comb, Tan He stopped not far from the big lion, and was afraid to pass by for a while.

He is a plant demon, and he will instinctively resist these large carnivores.

Tan He was dawdling, and suddenly regretted it.

It's just that the big lion got a little impatient waiting, stretched out its long tail, put it around Tan He's waist, and pulled Tan He over.

Tan He was caught off guard by the lion's tail, and accidentally jumped on the big lion, before he straightened up quickly.

The lion's tail was still hanging around Tan He's waist, and even circled it twice.

In the half-beast state, the lion's tail looked soft and weak, but when it returned to its full body form, the lion's tail was full of power, and Tan He never had a chance to refuse.

The big lion looked sideways, a pair of golden animal pupils stared coldly at the person in front of him, and said slowly: "Grooming."

The lion's voice was a little hoarse, but also a little deterrent.

Tan He unconsciously clenched the small comb in his hand, looked at the thick mane on the big lion, and fell silent.

How did his little milk lion become like this...

Tan He felt melancholy for a while, and tentatively asked, "Feng Chi, how old are you...?"

The big lion frowned, as if he was remembering something, and the expression on his face became more violent.

"Maybe decades?" The big lion was also a little uncertain, flicking the tip of its tail, urging: "Groom."

After finishing speaking, the big lion lowered his head and motioned for Tan He to comb his hair.

Tan He had no choice but to hold the comb and carefully comb the mane.

The mane of the big lion is neat and not messy at all. It can be seen that it is usually well maintained.

Tan He combed it a few times, and found that the mane was so smooth that he didn't need to take care of it at all, so he gently reminded: "The hair is very smooth, it seems that you don't need to comb it..."

After finishing speaking, Tan He put away the comb, got up and planned to leave.

The lion also discovered Tan He's intention to leave, and stretched his tail over again, enclosing Tan He within his territory.

Although the lion didn't open his mouth, Tan He also knew that the big lion wanted to continue grooming himself, so he was frowning and had no choice but to comb his hair.

Obviously he imagined a small group of soft and cute little milk lions, and they must be obedient and obedient when grooming, and they might even bark a few times in a milky voice.

But now in front of him is a fierce and big lion, the kind that is not easy to mess with at first sight.

Mingming Feng Chi is so young, he is a cub, why is his body so big...

Tan He couldn't figure it out, so he brushed the big lion silently.

After combing the hair around the back of the neck, the big lion turned over, revealing the front.

Tan He continued to comb his hair with a blank face. Combing once was not enough, and he had to comb the big lion a second time.

In the end, Tan He's hands were sore, and the big lion reluctantly let Tan He go.

The big lion turned over, lay lazily on the ground, and stretched the tip of its tail into Tan He's arms, asking, "Do you want to touch your tail?"

Tan He dared not touch the lion's tail, and shook his head quickly: "No need, no need."

Tan He got up, turned around and came to the sofa.

The big lion also came over, squeezed directly onto the sofa, and moved his head towards Tan He.

But the sofa couldn't accommodate the size of the lion at all. Most of the lion's body was still on the ground, and only its head moved to the side of the sofa, trying to lean on Tan He's lap.

Tan He was really not used to this appearance, so he hurriedly said, "Feng Chi, you can change back..."

After the big lion heard it, he changed back into a human form, and kept his ears and tail.

Feng Chi habitually moved to Tan He's side, pressed Tan He on the sofa, his hands also penetrated into the hem of his clothes, and touched the mark.

When Tan He saw the human figure, he was relieved immediately, and his body relaxed, and he didn't even notice that Feng Chi's hand was inserted into his clothes.

Feng Chi walked up to Tan He's neck and asked, "Doesn't Teacher Tan like my original form?"

Tan He touched the back of Feng Chi's head and said, "It's okay."

Feng Chi still frowned and muttered a few words in a low voice.

When he changed back to his original form just now, he could still feel that Teacher Tan seemed to be a little resistant to him and didn't like his own body very much.

But his body is obviously so majestic, and he was always praised when he was in the clan.

And usually when he turned into a half-beast, Teacher Tan also liked to touch his ears and tail, but why didn't he like it when he changed back to his real body?

Feng Chi couldn't figure it out, and the lion ears on his head were slightly bent, as if he was very distressed.

Tan He was a little scared at first, but now seeing Feng Chi's appearance, he suddenly softened again.

Although the little lion's body is a bit fierce, the half-beast and human form are still very cute and obedient.

As soon as Tan He saw the ears dangling on the little lion's head, his hands were so itchy that he couldn't help pinching the round ears.

Tan He's strength is very light, it's nothing to the little lion at all, just like scratching an itch.

But the little lion still remembered the matter of Tan He's conflicting with him just now, snorted coldly, shook his round ears, didn't want to be touched by Tan He, and complained: "Teacher Tan, you still despise me..."

"I didn't." Tan He subconsciously said, continuing to poke and poke round ears.

The little lion was sullen and complained: "My body is so beautiful, you don't like it..."

"No." Tan He hurriedly coaxed, touched the ears of the little lion, and then touched the lion's tail.

It's just that the little lion withdrew his tail this time, so Tan He wouldn't touch him.

But the little lion didn't put away his tail either, but deliberately dangled his tail in front of Tan He.

Tan He was tickled by the tail, so he rushed forward, hugged the tail in his arms, and then rubbed it.

But just when Tan He was addicted to kneading, Feng Chi leaned over.

"Mr. Tan." Feng Chi's voice was hoarse, "Our lion's tail...can only be touched by our partner."