Kissing scenes every day

After Tan He finished filming, when he returned to the lounge, he saw a mature man in a black suit in the room, and he immediately recognized that it was the patriarch of the Lion Clan.

The patriarch and Feng Chi were sitting on the sofa, and they seemed to be discussing something.

The patriarch heard the movement, looked towards the door, and greeted him familiarly: "The filming is over."

Tan He walked over cautiously and came to the sofa, "Hello, senior."

When Feng Chi saw Tan He coming, his thoughts immediately turned to Tan He, and he waved to the patriarch again: "Okay, if you have nothing to do, go quickly, don't disturb my work."

Feng Chi said not to disturb work, but his body has habitually moved towards Tan He, his hands unconsciously touched Tan He's waist, and his whole body was about to lean on Tan He's body, clinging to him It's too bad.

However, Tan He still worried that the patriarch was also here, and it was not good to get too close to the little lion in front of the patriarch, so he sat down in a well-behaved manner, and did not pat the little lion's head as usual.

But the little lion was not happy anymore. After waiting for a long time, he didn't see Tan He touching his head, so he took the initiative to hold Tan He's hand and put it on his head, asking Tan He to touch his head.

The patriarch caught a glimpse of the small movements of the two and reminded: "The early symptoms of estrus are clinginess."

The little lion frowned instantly, urging: "Why don't you leave?!"

"Go, go!" The little lion wanted to drive the patriarch out.

The patriarch was not in a hurry, looked at Tan He again, and kindly reminded: "My cub is coming to estrus, please take care of it during this time."

"If there is any accident, you can contact me." The patriarch handed over his business card.

Tan He was still a little dazed, subconsciously took the business card, and before he had time to think about it, he saw that the patriarch had disappeared into the room.

Tan He looked down at the business card, then at the little lion, and asked, "When is it in heat?"

The little lion perfunctory said: "It's nothing..."

The little lion got into Tan He's arms and urged, "Touch it."

Tan He was distracted and continued to pet the little lion.

But before smoothing his hair for a while, the little lion was called over to film.

Feng Chi went to the set to film, and Tan He stayed alone in the lounge. After thinking about it, he wrote down the contact information on his business card.

Thinking of what the patriarch said about the estrus period before leaving, Tan He was still a little concerned, and just about to call to ask about it, he saw a figure suddenly appearing in the room——

It was the patriarch who suddenly returned to the lounge.

Tan He also quickly asked: "Senior, what's wrong with Feng Chi? What does estrus mean?"

"Oh, it's nothing, it's just that his estrus is coming soon." The patriarch narrowed his eyes and smiled, "He gave you his mark, so he might do some bad things to you recently, so I'd like to remind you."

"For example, becoming clingy, like cuddling and cuddling..." The patriarch smelled the breath in the air again, noticed the lion breath on Tan He, and added: "I still like to keep breath on you."

Tan He was still a little dazed, feeling as if he was no different from usual.

The patriarch patiently explained again: "Although his mark was accidentally on you, our Lion Clan has always paid attention to mutual affection. If you don't want to, we will help you remove the mark."

Tan He touched his lower back, but didn't answer for a while.

Patriarch: "His estrus this year may be more serious. If he has some accidents and loses control, you can contact me."

Tan He nodded.

The patriarch didn't stay any longer and left first.

Tan He stayed in the lounge, thinking about the estrus all the time.

After Feng Chi came back, Tan He tentatively asked, "Feng Chi, your estrus..."

"It's nothing." Feng Chi's attitude was still very casual, "It's just that I'm in heat this month, and I'll go back to retreat for a few days."

Feng Chi explained a little bit, and Tan He also understood that the lion demon's estrus period can be solved by retreat.

Tan He asked, "How long will it take to retreat?"

Feng Chi is not sure, because this year's estrus period may be more serious, because he gave a mark, which is equivalent to having a partner.

In the past, a few days of retreat would be enough, but this year...

"Maybe it will take a week?" Feng Chi thought, "Maybe at the end of the month, when the time comes, I will tell Director Xu to move my play."

Tan He asked, "When will you retreat?"

"It should be next weekend." Feng Chi counted the time, and was still a little annoyed by the estrus.

He's going to take a week off this time, and he won't be able to see Teacher Tan for a week!

Feng Chi became irritable, silently leaned on Tan He's shoulder, and complained in a low voice: "Teacher Tan, we won't be able to see each other for a week..."

"It's okay." Tan He touched Feng Chi's head lovingly, and comforted him: "Let's pass the estrus period first."

"But I can't see Teacher Tan for a week..." Feng Chi was unhappy.

Tan He patted Feng Chi's head and comforted him: "Just a week."

Feng Chi stopped talking.

Tan He thought for a while, after all, it was still very difficult to survive the estrus, so he said, "Then let me prepare some catnip for you."

"Really?" Feng Chi's eyes lit up.

Tan He nodded.

After all, Feng Chi is also a cat, so he still likes catnip to some extent.

And Feng Chi was coaxed better, and he was satisfied.

After filming the night scene in the evening, the two returned to the hotel.

Feng Chi still habitually went to Tan He's room, and confidently said that he wanted to sleep together, and he didn't think there was any problem with the two of them sharing the same bed.

After Tan He took a shower, he was hugged by Feng Chi as soon as he came to bed.

Feng Chi was buried between Tan He's neck, with lion ears and tail sticking out, squinting his eyes, "It smells so good..."

Tan He's body exuded a faint catnip scent, and Feng Chi was satisfied with the smell, and there was a purring sound in his throat, and he kept rubbing his head back and forth.

Tan He touched Feng Chi's head, and suddenly felt that Feng Chi looked like a cat sometimes.

Just like now, Feng Chi, just like his sister-in-law Ragdoll, likes to smell the scent, then rubs his neck and wags his tail.

There seems to be no difference between the little lion and the kitten, they are almost the same...

Tan He thought in a daze.

And at this moment, Tan He heard a voice next to his ear——

"Mr. Tan, can I drink milk?"

Tan He woke up in an instant, and when he looked in front of him, he saw the little lion lying on top of him, with the lion's tail stretched out, eager to reach into his clothes.

Tan He quickly grabbed the restless tail and scolded, "Go to bed early."

"Oh." The little lion was still staring at Tan He's chest, and asked unwillingly, "What about drinking milk?"

The little lion looked at Tan He sincerely, as if his request was very ordinary.

But Tan Hehe understood that the little lion didn't just want to drink "milk", so he was so angry that he tugged at the lion's ears, "I don't have milk, so don't think about such nonsense every day."

Tan He carefully tugged on the ear, and controlled the strength again.

But the little lion whined, and the expression on his face became very exaggerated, and he yelled: "Teacher Tan bullied me! He even pulled my ears!"

Tan He ignored the playful lion, turned his back to the little lion, and went to sleep.

"Teacher Tan!" The little lion rushed over and pressed on Tan He, coquettishly: "I'll just take a sip, okay?"

Tan He's expression was very serious, and he refused: "Impossible."

He is a catnip demon with a bottom line.

Usually kissing and hugging are all forgot, and rubbing and so on are also turned a blind eye.

But drinking milk is really too difficult, at least not yet.

Tan He stuffed the little lion under the quilt, "Sleep."

The little lion had disappointment written all over his face, so he had to give in and said, "Then can I smell the fragrance?"

Tan He stared at the little lion and asked, "I have it on me."

"It's too light." The little lion was a little dissatisfied, and urged: "Make it thicker."

Tan He was still a little worried, "If you smell it, you will lose control again..."

"No." The little lion was very confident, "It doesn't matter if there is more fragrance."

Tan He was dubious, but he released more fragrance.

Smelling the strong fragrance, the little lion finally calmed down and stopped making trouble.

Tan He also quickly fell asleep, and the room became quiet.

But when Tan He was half asleep and half awake, he felt a little itchy on his neck, as if something was moving around.

Tan He opened his eyes, and saw that the little lion was pressing on him, still licking his neck.

There was the cub's heavy breathing next to his ear, and it seemed that something was wrong.

Tan He was still a little confused, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I don't know..." Feng Chi stopped licking his neck, and his voice sounded a little aggrieved.

Feng Chi was still panting heavily, hugged the person in his arms a little impatiently, rubbed against him slightly, and couldn't help but said: "Hot..."

Tan He hadn't woken up yet, so he thought Feng Chi was simply too hot, so he pulled down the quilt a little bit, turned around and moved to the side, and said, "Then each sleep separately, it's too hot to sleep together. "

Tan He closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

Feng Chi lay down, feeling as if a fire was burning inside his body.

Feng Chi leaned towards Tan He instinctively, touched Tan He's waist with his fingertips, felt the cold touch in his palm, and then let out a satisfied sigh.

Teacher Tan is cold to the touch, and cold to hug...

Thinking of this, Feng Chi couldn't help hugging Tan He even tighter, and continued to rub against Tan He.

It's just that just hugging and rubbing can't relieve the heat in his body, Feng Chi feels wronged: "It's still very hot..."

Tan He just woke up a little bit, opened his eyes, touched the little lion's forehead, and found that his forehead was a little hot, as if he had a fever.

So Tan He quickly smoothed the little lion's hair and asked, "Did you catch a cold?"

"Teacher Tan." Feng Chi breathed heavily and his voice was hoarse, as if he was holding back something.

"My estrus... seems to have come earlier."