The lion cub was half-dead by their self-entertainment behavior. It is not wrong for the adult orc to return to its original form to give the cub a sense of security, but it is useless for the adult orc who has nothing to do with the cub to come back. If the adult orc The original form of Wei Ya is too scary, and it may cause psychological shadows on the cubs.

Moore just knows that he is not a cub, so he has nothing to fear.

But an adult orc just casually changed back to its original form in front of others, and rubbed against others...

For the first time, the little lion voluntarily jumped onto Yanta’s knee, and its chubby body squeezed Moore away. Facing the adult Moore, even if Moore deliberately shrunk his figure, it was not something a cub-like lion could shake.

It pushed it as hard as it sucked for a long time, but it didn't push Moore out at all.

If the cub was really suckling, he might be so angry that he would spit out the milk.

It growled unwillingly and angrily, popped out its thin nails, hooked Yanta's pants, rubbed them again and again, and the sound of tearing pulled Yanta back to his senses.

The little lion cub on his knees looked smaller than a little leopard, because Moore was too close, curled up in a ball, and only stretched out his paws to push the soft sheep in front of him.

Moore lowered his head and rubbed Yanta's hand again, his eyes fell on the little lion contemptuously.

Laughing dead, can't move at all.

The little lion was about to cry.

After all, he couldn't bear the cub's pitiful appearance, Yanta gave Moore a disapproving look, picked up the little lion who was still pushing Moore on his knees in vain, first hugged it and patted its little head, pinched it Pinch its semicircle ears.

The little lion was taken aback by his intimate gesture, and stared blankly at him.

Due to family reasons, the little lion has never had this kind of intimacy, and the feeling conveyed by Yanta's movements is also something he has never experienced before.

Seeing it dumbfounded, Yanta looked at Moore accusingly again.

Moore: "..." Pretending to know nothing, trying to rub Yanta again.

When he got closer, he was blocked by Yanta.

Yan Ta lowered his head and pinched the little lion's paw, coaxing: "Don't cry, don't cry, he bullies you, we'll beat him." As he said, he pinched the little lion's paw and patted Moore's dark forehead.

The lion cub is too small, trying to stretch out his paws, he can only touch his forehead, Moore is speechless, he has never been a tool to comfort a cub!Yanta glanced at him again, and Moulton stayed, so he had to stand there and "be beaten".

Yanta pinched the little lion's paw and patted it a few times, and the little lion gradually came to his senses, and he didn't want to take this opportunity to give Moore a few more pats. Fortunately, it didn't hurt at all, and Moore stared at it coldly.

The little lion took a step back in fright, and fell into a ball in Yanta's arms.

The small space gave the cub a sense of security. When the lion cub moved its butt, it seemed that something was pressing on it. Before it could take a look, the cub noticed that a hand had moved to the top of its head.

Rubbing the fur on the top of its head with his fingertips, he shifted his position to its ears. The coolness and the fluffy feel are great. Yan Ta couldn't help but rua a few more times. The little lion flicked his ears not very well, Yan Tap it and it pops.

Tired, the little lion raised his head and glared at Yan Ta complainingly.

Why does this person like to use hands and feet so much, but it is quite comfortable.

The little lion restrained his urge to touch Yanta's palm with the back of his head, shook his head, and then enjoyed the touch between Yanta's fingers without moving.

Really, so comfortable!

Yanta asked in a low voice, "Are you comfortable?"

The little lion put its paws on the palm of his hand, kept its nails well-tucked, and gently rubbed its head against Yanta's palm.

"Are you still angry?"

The little lion flicked its tail, tucked its tail around its side, and buried its face in Yanta's palm, leaving a trace on the soft palm with the wet tip of its nose.

Yan Ta laughed in a low voice, and couldn't help rubbing it a few more times.

Two extremely sad eyes fell on his hand.

Yan Ta raised his head, and the sheep in front of him stared at him silently, and then lowered his head, there was a little white tiger in his arms who had been ignored from head to tail. Pull out the bottom.

"Bah!"

"Meow!"

Little White Tiger and Moore looked at him accusingly.

Yan Ta didn't even think about it, hugged the little white tiger and the little lion together in his arms, and took a deep breath at the place where the sheep's fur was the most.

Sure enough, it's different to have hairy hair.

What he lacks most now is Mao Mao, the day when he will regain his favor is just around the corner!

Moore subconsciously ignored the fact that he was an adult orc still competing for favor with the cub.

Just thinking so proudly, Yan Ta, who was buried on him, suddenly raised his head and said, "Your Mao Mao is much harder than before."

Moore froze, stopped shaking his head, and nodded reluctantly.

It's not what he thought about the hair becoming hard!Adult orcs are like this!Moore returned to a cub because of his illness for a period of time before, so the hair on his body is not as hard as before.

After the examination, the doctor said that with the growth of time and the recovery of the body, the needle-like hair will soon be covered.

At that time, he will be a sheep that looks soft but has amazing lethality.

Before, he never thought there was anything wrong with hard hair, but now Moore suddenly understood how his parents felt.

Why when I was a cub, my parents always looked for opportunities to rua him, but when I was an adult, I would dislike him even if I touched him.

The sheep in front of me looks like the Valais black-nosed sheep on the earth in the past. Its head hangs down in despair, and its long ears hang down. It is up and down in the air, with a curly white hair covering its dark face. And ears, because the hair has not been groomed for too long, the curly hair is long and dangling in front of the forehead, and the horns on the ears are like another pair of ears.

When Mingming became a human, he seemed to be such a reliable young man.

How to change back to the original shape, just love to act like a baby.

Yanta had no choice but to touch the horns that hadn't grown since he was a child. The horns were originally the hardest part of a sheep's body, but they felt like jade, cool and slippery.

He couldn't help touching two more.

Looking quietly at Moore, Moore didn't react at all. He accepted his sight, tilted his head, and stuck out his pink tongue a little. It was a healing lamb with a smile.

Sure enough, Yanta forgot about the hardening of the wool, and touched it along his body.

In fact, the feel is quite good. Adult orcs definitely don't have the touch of cubs. Each has its own feel, just get used to it.

Helping comb the hair is a very normal thing, Yanta didn't think there was anything wrong, the little white tiger in his arms looked at it for a long time, and the more he looked at it, the more angry he became.

Isn't it just a little hairy, what is there to touch? !

Scheming sheep!

Isn't the fur on it soft enough?

The little white tiger pushed the little lion forward, and the little lion, who didn't want to leave Yanta, could only hold the sheep's face tightly with its four paws, adjusted its posture slightly, and sat on top of Moore's head.

Yanta couldn't help but smile at such a parent-child action. The relationship between Moore and the little lion is really not simple, at least it is a cousin relationship.

Moore: "..." Walking on the verge of throwing the kid out.

The little lion turned around and glared at the little white tiger bitterly. This cub looks at Bai, why is his heart so dark? !

The little white tiger whose original shape was so black with its tongue and claws skillfully turned over in Yanta's arms, hugged Yanta's finger that poked its belly, and wailed a few times, as if he had hurt him generally.

Yan Ta had no choice but to let go, and the little white tiger looked at him innocently, with its two front paws placed under its chin, and its hind legs stretched out, exposing its white and soft belly.

"..."

The little white tiger blinked: "Meow!"

Yan Ta obeyed his heart, picked up the little white tiger, and buried his face in the cub's belly deftly.

After a long time, he let out a sigh.

Ah, so soft.

The little white tiger covered his ears with its paws, turned its head and cast a contemptuous look at the other two.

Moore's little lion: "..." I really want to hit a tiger.

Moore stayed at home, knowing that Yanta was going to meet some fans offline, and helped arrange the meeting place.

One other thing by the way.

"The conditions are better now, but the law and order here is not very good. With so many cubs in your family, should you also consider their education?"

"So, shouldn't it be time to move?"

Yanta didn't care, he just came here and lived here all the time. On earth, he was used to eating and sleeping in the open. He is not a person who cares about these things, but Moore reminded him.

Now that there are several cubs in the family, even if they are not his own, he should consider the schooling of the cubs.

Anyway, now that he has paid off his debts, he can afford to support these cubs.

Knowing his intentions, Moore, who was afraid that he would reject the move, secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "It just so happens that I have a house next to the Qingqing Kindergarten, which I can rent to you."

Qingqing Kindergarten is a private aristocratic kindergarten in the federal chain. The head of the kindergarten belongs to the Fox family. People in this family are very good at doing business. It is the first choice of many families to run Qingqing Kindergarten in a prosperous manner.

There is also a Qingqing Kindergarten in Nanluoxing. The house Moore mentioned is probably equivalent to a school district house.

It seems that everything has been prepared. Moore is so caring, Yanta can't refuse, "Let me think about it." The little white tiger and the little lion are fine.

If they wanted to leave, Little Leopard would definitely not be able to go with them, and Little Snow Leopard would still have to ask Harry and the others.

Thinking of this, Yan Ta touched the little snow leopard lying at his feet basking in the sun with emotion. The little snow leopard had been by his side for a long time, and he almost forgot that the cub was only staying temporarily.

Once the house is moved, the number of cubs in the family will be reduced by half.

Yanta, who was used to being submerged in furry hair, felt trembling when he thought of that bleak scene.

Two furry, how can he be rua?

Or pick up a few more?

Yan Ta propped his chin and thought in frustration, how could anyone be so easy to pick up cubs, let's take one step at a time.

Yanta first told Demi next door about her intention to move, and when she learned that he was leaving, Demi, who was just dealing with her boss who urged her to go back to work, was dumbfounded.

"Are you going?"

Yanta: "It should be. I want the cubs in the family to get in touch with other cubs. I'm afraid they will be bored at home."

"It's nice to have friends."

It is very good for cubs, but the little leopard is not!

However, they didn't intend to take the little flower leopard away.

Thinking about it this way, Demi gloated and sympathized, and said, "Okay, I'll just talk to Kou and Xiaohua about this."

It's just a separation. Thinking of Curry, who didn't wear it for a long time, Demi thought indifferently, and just took Curry to see a doctor.

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