I became the guardian of the monster

Acting like a baby with his son, Xu Nanqi acted so confidently.

He put his arms around the little monster's shoulders, and almost put all his strength on the little iron lump.

89 struggled twice in the boy's arms, controlled his strength and struggled hard to save his head from the arms of this unreliable young parent. Look towards the boy.

It always feels that today's teenagers are a little different.

The smile is still that skinless smile, the action---

It is also as frivolous as ever and can easily provoke the anger of the beast.

That salty claw is still groping on its back!

Itching and itching caused 89 to tremble non-stop, as if his wealth and life were under the palm of this person.

The little monster pulled its neck helplessly and yelled twice, as if telling the boy not to go too far, but his body stayed firmly under the boy's hands without moving at all.

There is no doubt that the partiality in Yuanyuan's animal eyes is obvious.

"Why are you so sweet?"

"Don't worry, when you reach a higher level, I won't even blink if someone else bids you and your father for 100 million."

Xu Nanqi grabbed the little monster's round face, opened his mouth and began to talk.

"Ah-hi--"

The so-called extreme joy begets sorrow is exactly what he said.

Recklessly hugging a little monster and shaking back and forth, the two poor injured legs were completely torn, and the unreliable master remembered that he was still a semi-disabled man standing up with the help of mechanical legs .

"It's really killing me..."

Xu Nanqi was hoarse, his white and handsome face was grinning.

He moved his 'prosthetic leg' tremblingly, vaguely suspecting that he heard the sound of joint dislocation, and was so scared that he almost jumped up in response to stress.

God!

Even the price of a broken mechanical leg in the market is more than 30, and he has to invest all the subsidies he finally got in order to make up for this hole!

Xu Nanqi was frightened into despair by his own imagination, he couldn't care about any "father-son love" at the moment, he lifted the little guy by the back of his neck and mentioned it while checking his mechanical legs, while howling ghostly.

The little monster, who was thrown aside after being tired of it, squinted at the man's various expressions within a minute, and shook his head very melancholy and calmly.

It squatted beside Xu Nanqi and sat reservedly. After shaking its head, it began to lick its own paws, watching Xu Nanqi go crazy from the corner of the eye.

Just wait for this person to come out of his madness. Fortunately, this time, the unreliable young old father still has some sense, and he didn't feel heartbroken and went straight to sleep on his head to escape reality.

89 has experienced a lot of this matter, and now he is completely able to handle it freely.

As Xu Nanqi, I saw that he was doing business in a more orderly manner, and it was not a problem to snatch his life from the king of hell at a critical moment, but when it came to the small things in life, he was completely random.

A good person turned himself into a blood hole without seeing it at a glance, before it had time to attack, it was injured by this person and still looked like it didn't care. It was so angry that it didn't matter.

At the beginning, 89 was angry and worried, but later, he simply became Buddhist.

Even when he saw the young man's mouth full of oil stains, rolled over the quilt and fell asleep, he could calmly roll out the residue he was holding in his hand, licked it clean in disgust, and at the same time pulled the quilt on him and patted him. In the end, he pressed his foot against the quilt, and he had completed most of the task.

Of course, the most common situation is that it will be thrown into the arms of the teenager with all hands and feet before midnight.

In the past, 89 was able to sit on the big bed with his salty pig's paws and calmly press the quilt, but now it doesn't dare.

It really scares the hell out of me.

This person is like a crispy bandage right now, he is afraid that if he uses a little force, he will bleed out like a balloon punctured by a needle, and he may not be able to calm down until he is completely bleeding.

It doesn't know if there is an end to human blood, it only knows that if this happens again, it might just go crazy.

Maybe no one knew that he was in real pain too.

The person who wakes up frowning every day and the first thing he does is pretend to cry and start acting. He never dreamed that he was in pain at night and burrowed into its chest.

The murmured cries of pain at night were like death-defying ghosts wearing iron chains. It was not enough to torture one person, and both of them had to be handcuffed and suffer.

Listening to the broken voice of this man, 89 only dared to stick the paw pads on the man's back carefully and carefully, smoothing the hair bit by bit, and the claws were tightly stretched.

It didn't even dare to breathe a little bigger, for fear that it would shatter if the person blew it.

And in the daytime, the squishy monster was as strong as a calf.

When 89 was rolled into his arms with a wooden face, he thought, it didn't want to see this person's 'fake' appearance again.

It grinds its teeth, and can't help cursing in its heart, who is it yelling for at this time, and it doesn't know why it didn't feel the slightest when it was rushing to save people.

The short scene that day almost became the heart disease of the little alien.

Although it didn't want to admit it, it didn't know when it started. This person who didn't let the beast worry at all settled down in its narrow heart and became the only resident.

Maybe it was the first time it came down and bit someone, but this person could still hug him with a playful smile?

Or maybe it was the time when the man smiled and took out a big hot pie from his arms.

89 licked the tip of his nose, even breathing softly.

So when Xu Nanqi finally remembered that he was still beside him at such a big size, what he saw when he turned his head was the expression of the little guy looking at a calf. He was born with a face of a "vicious beast" and was made like a spoiled child by it. 'Master', was lovingly expressing to the kid in the playground: Let's play, let's go home when we've had enough.

He was blinded for a second,

Then he was immediately amused by his own imagination, and a few crocodile tears dripped from the corners of his eyes.

The grievances suffered by that old bastard Xu Qi disappeared in an instant.

"Come here, baby, give me a crutch,"

Xu Nanqi wiped the corner of his eyes and said,

The little monster tilted its head generously and looked at him. The whole beast looked gentle and small, like a sweet chocolate dumpling.

The feelings of animals are always warm and straightforward, either they want to expose their hunting instincts, or---

It fluffed into a ball, and it could be given out even if it was coaxed to protect its life.

This person is protected by it, and no one can hurt anyone from it, even this sloppy man himself.

89 stood up and shook, stepped on the ground with his thick paws, leaving a small bunch of plum blossom marks the size of a palm, and slowly sat down beside the boy.

It tilted its head slightly, and licked the young man's moon-white palms. The wet touch made Xu Nanqi scream strangely, and then shouted in disgust: "It's a good thing your father and I took a bath when I came, otherwise you son of a bitch wait Just eat a mouthful of mud!"

This little brat is reassuring everywhere, but his habit of licking and sticking has become more and more excessive recently.

The tranced moonlight hit the frizzy young man, and the short black frizzy hair looked holy, especially with those eyes that looked like a pool of water in the Tianshan Mountains.

89 suddenly closed his mouth, and his eyes began to wander.

Something suddenly smashed in its heart, and the silly little monster was stunned on the spot.

It seems like something is not quite right.

It thought dryly.

The blood extending in all directions rose instantly, like an oil pond lit by a fire, and the place where the fire passed burned the whole beast a little stupidly.

"What are you looking at stupidly?"

A light slap greeted the little monster's head, and instantly slapped its guilt-ridden half-prone ears to the ground. Looking at it from the front, it looked like a pitiful round-eyed little monster being reprimanded.

Then he was uncertain and thinking about how to deal with his poor old father.

Xu Nanqi narrowed his eyes, and snorted a few times on the little monster's head.

It's not that he brags, although his cubs are not furry, the feel is no worse than them.

"But isn't your temperature a bit too high?"

The young man stroked the skin on the little monster's neck, and suddenly asked a casual question.

Although 89 has the ability to control temperature, it is not often used. At least according to Xu Nanqi's observation, except when sticking to his side to 'coax people', even in cold weather, the temperature of small things has never been so high.

Could it be the recent busy illness?

The more Xu Nanqi thought about it, the more likely it was. His expression became serious, and he pulled the clumsy little guy to his front. This little guy didn't know what was going on. Just now, he was an honest and stable horse, but now he looks like a stubborn donkey with four paws. Arriving on the sand, he almost risked his life to resist Xu Nanqi's approach.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I owe a beating."

Xu Nanqi grabbed the back of the little monster's neck inexplicably, and the little guy still turned his head desperately not to look at him.

89 Desperately pondering,

I'm afraid there is a magical switch on this person, there are always a few times that it can make it muddleheaded and even he can't control it.

It was so guilty that it wanted to turn around and run away, but it didn't know why it was like this.

If it weren't for the concern that this person is an injured patient, it would have run away long ago, so that it would not be able to hear him no matter how noisy it was, and the flames in its body would intensify as soon as it got closer, as if it was about to I ignited it full of blood, and baked the sincerity that was burned out by the fire.

"I said son, you are not burning stupid."

The palm close to the little monster gradually became hot. If it wasn't for the black iron-like black skin of the little monster emitting a faint dark light, Xu Nanqi almost felt that it would be roasted.

The big-hearted old father rarely cared about his son's physical and mental health. He frowned, his arms were wide open, and he wrapped his arms around the stiff alien from left to right, pulled it between his legs, and pawed 89's little head to coax him. road:

"Show me what's wrong."

It's annoying.

Why is it that the usually well-behaved group became stiff at this time.

Don't be---

Xu Nanqi suddenly woke up.

Don't be awkward seeing him coveting the little white lion just now!

This is not easy to do---

He thought, if he let himself see this little thing acting like a baby softly next to another person without conscience, then no one would stop him from beating someone.

The more Xu Nanqi thought about it, the more he felt it made sense, so he also began to feel guilty.

The vivid and warm breath of the young man bluffs around 89 wantonly, as if afraid of not being obvious, he desperately drills into its heart.

It's not that 89 has never been hugged by Xu Nanqi's hands and feet, and they have slept together no less than ten times, lived in a cave, and lay on a soft bed, but this time it made him feel uncomfortable.

And this unreliable salted fish took the opportunity to touch its back twice, don't think it doesn't know!

89 snorted softly, and stepped on the ground a little anxiously with its paw pads, until a pair of slightly cold fingertips carefully pinched its flesh pads.

The little beast froze for a moment, and let the apprentice grab its paw pads and pinch it with a dazed face.

The old father with erratic eyes couldn't help but brushed his frizzy black hair embarrassingly, and stammered: "Well, 89---you know, the only one I like most in the world is you, you know- -Bar?"

The other beasts are all spices, no sincerity!

In just a dozen words, 89 has become a grilled shrimp on the chopping board, which is completely cooked this time.

The author has something to say: Brother Nan: Your father and my love can be learned from the world and the sun and the moon can show it! (sincere)

Jiuerzai: I remember (red)

Whispering BB: In the future, if you are suppressed, you will do it yourself~~~~