[Quick Wear] The villain always salivates at me

Auston's prototype is a huge mutant white tiger.

His fur is milky white, smooth and soft, with black stripes on his body, and the color of his pupils is the same as when he was in human form, also ice blue, looking dangerous and cold.

Except on the battlefield, Oston had never shown his prototype to others before, let alone showing his round shape for the sake of coaxing people.

His meat pad lightly pressed against the floor without making any sound. When he entered the room, he even hooked the door with his fluffy tail and closed the door.

If the blind man comes in and sees him using the prototype to coax the little pocket man, will he still have the majesty of the emperor?

He also wants to save face.

Thinking of this, Auston's fluffy face was full of seriousness.

Ruan Tang had already heard the movement at the door of the room, but he deliberately did not turn around. Instead, he hugged his arms and sat on the cushion with his back to the door, like an angry puffer fish.

But this insistence fell apart after a while.

He didn't hear Oston's movement for a long time, so he couldn't help but turned his head and took a sneaky look. He saw a huge white tiger walking up to him with its fluffy tail sweeping across. Ruan Tang's hand, but because Ruan Tang was too small, the soft hair hit Ruan Tang's face.

Auston obviously felt that he didn't use much strength, but Ruan Tang was pushed down to the ground by his tail.

Auston retracted his tail with some guilt, and then shook it innocently. He looked at the exquisite and beautiful pattern on the carpet, pretending that nothing had happened.

Ruan Tang rubbed his eyes, and looked at the beautiful and majestic white tiger in front of him in disbelief. He didn't care that he was angry with Auston at the moment, and looked at it without blinking. Auston asked softly, "Your Majesty?"

Auston sat up straight, wagging his tail leisurely, and tried hard to straighten his furry face, trying to show his majesty and dignity.

He nodded reservedly.

Ruan Tang opened his eyes wide, couldn't help pinching his fingertips, he stared at Auston's smooth and shiny fur, his eyes were a little bright, he asked fumblingly with red ears, "Your Majesty, can you Shall I touch your fur?"

Seeing that Ruan Tang was finally willing to talk to him, Auston finally breathed a sigh of relief.

His flesh pads rubbed against the blanket a few times, as if to relieve tension, and after a while he raised his paws and solemnly placed them in front of Ruan Tang.

He retracted his sharp claws extremely, only revealing the soft pads.

Ruan Tang stretched out his hand cautiously, touched Auston's soft fur, and then carefully squeezed Auston's meat pad. At the beginning, he was still concerned that this was His Majesty the Emperor, so he was a bit reserved when he touched it. .

Not long after, he said that he hugged Alston's paw a little smugly, buried his face in the soft fur, and sucked hard.

Alston froze his paws, feeling uncomfortable.

As His Majesty the Emperor, he had never been played with his paws like this.

Alston felt uncomfortable all over, and couldn't help but want to growl and retract his paws, but seeing the little pocket man happily holding his paws, he stopped his movements a little stiffly.

His pricked ears trembled, turning suspiciously red.

It's not like he's pampering the little pocket man, he just walked some distance with his paws just now, and now he's too tired and just wants to take a rest.

This sofa is a good place to paw for a while.

Ruan Tang played with Auston's paws for a while, his eyes flickered, and fell on the top of Auston's head, his eyes suddenly lit up, he stretched out his hand, looked at Auston with wet eyes, eagerly, showing a little Poor, "Your Majesty, give me a hug."

Auston let out a low growl, and moved his furry paws helplessly, as if he didn't know how to hug Ruan Tang.

Ruan Tang looked at him with a smile, and then looked at the top of Auston's head. He pursed his lips, revealing two pleasing dimples, looking obedient and soft.

He turned the corner and said coquettishly, "Your Majesty, I want to stand taller."

Alston looked into Ruan Tang's eyes, pondered what Ruan Tang said, and guessed what he meant.

He kept his furry face straight, his ice blue eyes narrowed, then he turned his head and patted the carpet with his tail angrily, as if he was not negotiable.

This will not work.

Can people stand on top of a tiger's head?

Besides, he is His Majesty the Emperor of Silver Star, above ten thousand people, how could he allow people to climb on top of him?

Ruan Tang looked at Auston stubbornly, and even winked at him. He dragged out the end of his voice, and his tone was cute and soft, as if he had a spoonful of honey, and said, "Your Majesty."

Auston likes to hear him speak, because his voice is a little clear and crisp like a teenager, and his tone is gentle and soft when he speaks, which makes people feel very comfortable.

It's like being intimate with him, and there is no gap between the two of them.

Oston has lived to such an age, the only person who can say a few words without so much scruples is the steward, but next to his status as emperor, the steward will be careful when speaking with him, subconsciously never overstepping.

And others avoid him like a scourge. In their eyes, he seems to be a beast that can go crazy and eat people at any time. They can't hide their fear and fear, and they can't even speak simple words to him. Not to mention heart-to-heart.

Therefore, after being called by Ruan Tang, Auston's heart softened a little.

He squatted on the ground, scratched his cheek with his thick paws, and after a long while, he slowly nodded his noble head as His Majesty the Emperor.

Ruan Tang cheered, and immediately climbed onto Auston's paw, and Auston put Ruan Tang on top of his head.

The prototype of Auston is very big. Sitting on top of Auston's head, Ruan Tang's vision suddenly widened. He looked at the surrounding furniture and sofas, and his neck was sore when he usually looked at these things. Now But from a top-down perspective.

Ruan Tang suddenly became elated.

Sure enough, he still needs to grow taller.

Ruan Tang sat on top of Auston's head, fearing that he would fall, he grabbed a few hairs on the top of Auston's head. Auston's scalp hurt and his face was stretched, but he still didn't let Ruan Tang fall. put it down.

Sitting on the warm and soft fur, Ruan Tang finally felt what the system said before being surrounded by fur.

so comfy.

After Ruan Tang sat for a few minutes, Auston couldn't bear it any longer. He was afraid that Ruan Tang would fall, so he kept his head stiff and didn't dare to move.

At this moment, the body is already a little numb.

He scratched his paws anxiously, and let out a low growl in his throat, but Ruan Tang didn't seem to notice Auston's anxiety, and stroked the tiger's head with a smile, "Your Majesty, I want to go out to play." Son."

Auston was a little depressed, thinking that sure enough, the child wanted to come out as soon as he came out, obviously just now he couldn't put it down, but now he was thinking about going out to play.

Just as he was thinking, he heard Ruan Tang answer slowly, "Go out to play behind my back."

After hearing this, Auston's hair almost exploded.

He has always disliked people seeing his prototype. Except on the battlefield, he has very few opportunities to show his prototype. What's more, he has never carried other people on his back, and he has never let anyone sit on top of his head. Pass.

If other people saw this, wouldn't his emperor's reputation be ruined?

He is not the kind of benevolent monarch.

Ruan Tang felt Auston's resistance, he hugged one of Auston's ears, and said coquettishly, "Your Majesty, okay, okay?"

When he was talking, he was talking to Alston's ear, the hot air lingered at the tip of his ear little by little, Alston's ear flicked, bent again, and finally turned a little red unbearably .

Auston couldn't bear Ruan Tang's torture. Although he had a cold face, he still walked to the door with his tail and walked out of the room stepping on the meat pad.

Then what, he is not spoiling the little pocket man.

he just-

Well, he couldn't make it up himself.

Anyway, it’s not a big deal if you don’t go out to play with him. Anyway, as long as you have a thicker skin, he will be fine. He is His Majesty the Emperor, and no one in the palace dares to gossip about him.

The huge white tiger walked slowly through the promenade, and the maids and servants who were cleaning at the side were frightened, and took a few steps back in horror, but seeing the white tiger lazily, it seemed that they had no intention of attacking, so they put it down slightly a little refreshment.

But why is there a white tiger in this palace?

The astonished maid hurriedly ran to the manager. The manager was still checking the accounts, but now he became anxious after hearing what the maid said.

When their Majesty's mental mania attacks, he can't control his body, and he will even become a prototype, and he will be aggressive to a certain extent.

Could it be a mental mania attack?

But he counted the days, and the days didn't seem right either.

Although he was full of doubts in his heart, the manager suppressed all doubts at the moment, and ran over in a few steps, in a hurry, for fear of any big trouble.

However, as soon as he got there, he saw the white tiger walking lazily and slowly in the back garden. He even had the mood to sniff a newly grown peony flower, but he choked on the pollen and sneezed. .

There was also a peony flower on top of his head, and when he looked closely, the steward saw the little pocket figure on his head.

The manager's impetuous heart finally calmed down, but at the moment he was also a little dumbfounded.

Your majesty, what about your majesty and dignity as a royal family?