The big demon crashed, and Dr. Xie had no choice but to save himself. He hugged Xue Zhui, thinking in his mind how to avoid falling to his death. The surrounding wind sensed his call, and rushed over silently, gently supporting them.

Xie Shi breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Xue Zhui, the big monster was staring at him, and suddenly said, "You kissed me."

Xie Shi nodded: "Yeah."

Xue Zhui continued to stare at him: "Why did you kiss me?"

Xie Shi: "..."

Didn't he let him kiss?

Xie Shi replied innocently: "You let me kiss you."

"Then would you kiss others like this?" The big monster didn't stay still at this time, "So why did you agree to kiss me?"

"..." Xie Shi pondered for a second, and felt that it was difficult for him to explain the answer to this question, so he asked, "What do you think?"

Xue Zhui pursed her lips, picked him up and went back to the hospital.

The big monster could set up a barrier so that no one could see them, but he still drew the curtains, as if it would be more concealed.

The room darkened, and Xie Shi felt the big monster approaching from behind, pulling off his collar, and his lips fell on his shoulders and neck.

The blood flowed out together with the divine power, like the sweetest syrup.

"Thank you," the big monster said vaguely with lowered eyelids, "I always feel that you were sorry for me before."

"How long ago was it?" Xie Shi said, "If it exceeds 15 years, the statutory retrospective period has passed, and it doesn't count."

"Where did you get the rules?"

"Everyone must abide by the national regulations, even monsters and gods."

When the big monster finished sucking blood, Xie Shi rubbed the place where he had been bitten: "Am I your blood bank, you can suck it if you want?"

The big monster thought about the meaning of the word "blood bank", then shook his head in denial: "No."

"You are the master of this seat, and it is not a matter of course for you to raise this seat."

To keep a pet, you need to apply for a registration certificate. Xie Shi also gave Xiaoxue one before, and Xiaoxue's owner's name was clearly printed on it: Xie Shi.

So there is nothing wrong with the big monster saying that.

Dr. Xie couldn't refute: "I'm hungry."

The big monster entered the kitchen very consciously, fell into the bed when Xie Shi fell asleep, and soon fell asleep.

Xie Shi had a premonition that he was going to see the past again, and couldn't help thinking why he was always dreaming.

Unable to come up with an answer, he fell into a deep sleep.

In the dream, he pinched the back of the little tiger's neck and carried it all the way back to his residence, a crooked thatched hut made of bamboo.

This house looks very ugly, a pitiful look that could be blown down by the wind at any time, but it was built by Xie Shi himself, so no wind can really blow it down so far, and he even surrounded it with a bamboo fence , planted a few unknown flowers and plants in the corner.

Xie Shi looked at the impoverished house, reluctantly put the little tiger on the bed, and waited for it to wake up.

This monster didn't matter how serious it was, it drank so much blood from him, it probably would have slept for several months, Xie Shi was too lazy to wait, so he lay down on the bed and closed his eyes.

To his surprise, the monster woke up earlier than he expected.

As soon as the tiger opened his eyes, Xie Shi also raised his eyelashes as if he felt it. At first, the little tiger was dazed as if he had just woken up, and then he realized what happened and made a big fuss.

A wild cat ran into the house, and of course there was no need to say much about the result. The tiger made a noise like a strong wind, which made the already poor family worse. When it stopped, Xie Shi had nothing left in the house except the bed.

Xie Shi sighed: "You broke all my things, you have to pay for it."

The big tiger jumped in front of him and yelled at him fiercely: "Compensation? A joke, you brought me here, and it's too late for me to trouble you, and you still ask me to pay you something?"

Xie Shi was not in a hurry or slow: "I invited you to come over as a guest, but you ruined my table and chairs, shouldn't you pay for it?"

The big tiger became more and more annoyed: "I didn't promise you, you brought me here yourself."

The tiger was so angry that its fur was all blown up, and it seemed that it wanted to kill it. Xie Shi touched its big head in a strange way, and said tolerantly: "Okay, if you don't pay, you won't pay, why are you so angry?" .”

"you!"

The big tiger almost fainted.

It was so angry that it ran amok, but it couldn't break through the spell that Xie Shi had set up. The big tiger was so angry that it turned around in the house, and the bamboo wall was scratched to pieces by it.

Xie Shi watched it making trouble as if nothing had happened, and only asked after it was over, "Are you hungry?"

The big tiger lay on the ground, its tail banging on the ground: "I want you to care!"

Monsters don't need to eat human food. Xie Shi's words were actually asking him if he had exhausted his demon power and if he still had the strength to continue making trouble.

However, judging from the powerful tail of the big tiger, its monster power is very rich, and it is no problem to tear down a house.

But yes, to wake up so quickly after drinking so much of his blood is extraordinary in itself.

This little tiger has grown up, and there must be no monsters that can beat it.

Xie Shi continued: "Since you are the last white tiger, you will live with me from now on, lest you be tricked into making a tiger skin blanket."

"No one can catch me," Big Tiger said angrily, "Only a hypocritical fairy like you can deceive me with your hateful appearance."

When the big tiger first saw him, he thought he was a weak and useless human being. Except for a face, there was nothing to see, so he didn't raise his guard at all.

Then it planted.

Xie Shi came to a sudden: "Ah, are you praising me for being good-looking?"

"Stop being so sentimental!" The big tiger was furious!

In short, whether the big tiger is willing or not, Xie Shi still used blood to make a blood contract for it, forcing it to stay by his side.

Whether it's because of the preciousness of the last white tiger, or because this big tiger has always been crushed by force, so it hasn't used its brains much, Xie Shi can't let a little tiger wander outside. .

In the old days, once the demon king was reduced to a prisoner, the big tiger was naturally unwilling, so he lay flat and pretended to be dead, no matter what Xie Shi called him, he ignored it.

It had been installed for a full month, and after calling it unresponsive again, Xie Shi concentrated his energy on the blade and gently scratched the skin of his fingertips.

The breath of divine blood scattered.

The big tiger shook his ears, raised his head instinctively, and focused all his eyes on the injured fingertip.

The finger was thin and long, and the bright blood flowed down the white skin, slid across the palm, and was about to fall to the ground.

The big tiger's pupils shrank, and when the drop of blood was about to fall, he jumped over, rolled his tongue, and caught the scalding blood.

Xie Shi lowered his eyes, and the next moment, a young man in black appeared and held his hand tightly.

Xie Shi looked at him.

The man stared at him with blood-red vertical pupils, his eyes were complicated and difficult to understand, with both deep hatred and instinctive desire.

After a while, the man lowered his eyes, squeezed his hand, and brought it to his lips, then opened his mouth to enclose his fingertips.

Xie Shi used blood as a guide to raise this big monster. As long as the big monster drank his blood, Xie Shi would always know where he was no matter where he was.

It seemed that the big monster was imprisoned, but Xie Shi also caused the biggest trouble because of it.

Because this big monster grows freely, fearless, and has no scruples. He dares to think of things that no one dares to dream about, and dares to covet people who no one dares to dream about.

I don't know when, Xie Shi discovered that this monster had desire for him.

Not a thirst for blood.

Instead it ate his desire.

The author has something to say: You raised such a big cub

The big monster belongs to the kind of attack that becomes perverted after being exploited.

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