The little monster grabbed He Ruge's foot and urged impatiently: "Forget it, if you want an injection, get it quickly."

Although the injection will be painful, each injection can gain strength and become stronger.Compared with weakness and pain, the little monster would rather choose pain.

The wildly waving little paws unintentionally lifted He Ruge's trousers, revealing the red-streaked ankles.Against the backdrop of red lines, the creamy skin showed an almost monstrous beauty.

Intense red.

Xi Guican likes white the most, which is a dull color, but the little monster likes red the most, blood-red, like a juicy red strawberry, you can taste the sweet flesh when you bite your teeth.

The little monster lowered its head like a ghost, and licked lightly on the delicate and fragile red lines.

The moist touch from his feet woke up He Ruge from his thoughts.

"You, don't lick indiscriminately." He Ruge sternly stopped the little monster.

"It's because you look so delicious." The little monster accused He Ruge instead, "What is that red thing on your feet?"

The bear child is a terrifying existence that cannot reason and cannot communicate. He Ruge finally understands the power of the bear child at this moment.He squatted on the ground helplessly, facing those piercing blue eyes with a little pressure, "The red lines are something unique to my body, you don't have to care so much."

Tongue licked his nose, the little monster narrowed his eyes and said, "Then you are also a monster."

He Ruge, who was identified as a "monster" by the little monster, raised his forehead and said: "Okay, well, then I am also a monster. Since we are all monsters, then we should love each other and no one is allowed to bully anyone. I won't give you an injection. You can't bite me either, okay?"

The act of injecting the little monster with genetic medicine was inconsistent with his three views, and no one put a knife on his neck to force him to do such a thing.And now it's a holographic game, he doesn't have a choice like before, if he really doesn't give the little monster an injection, can this game kill him?

...After thinking about it for a while, it is not impossible given the urine nature of this game.

But no matter how the game is, it can't hurt him in reality. Isn't playing games just to have fun?Playing the game to your heart's content is the most important thing.

If he acts against his conscience for the so-called "daily task", then he is not playing the game, but a puppet of the game.

He Ruge is very serious and serious, and decided to bear all the consequences to make this agreement with the little monster.

Unexpectedly, he was rejected by the little monster without hesitation in the next second.

"not good."

He Ruge: "???"

What's wrong with people respecting and caring for each other?

He Ruge is like a brave man who finally rushed to the dragon's lair, ready to pick up the princess who was taken away by the dragon.Who would have thought that the princess would roll his eyes at him and make out with the dragon in front of him.

The little monster plausibly replied: "Injections can make me stronger, and the pain will hurt. This pain is only temporary. If I don't have injections, it will take a long time for me to become stronger, and I will endure longer pain."

The central idea is "short-term pain is worse than long-term pain".

The blue eyes glanced at the genetic potion contemptuously. At this moment, the little monster had the demeanor of facing difficulties without fear.

He Ruge was stunned when he heard it, it was so reasonable that he couldn't find any rebuttal words.

Since he is so good at explaining himself, then the first sentence "don't get an injection", is it an awkward coquettish like a little monster?It was just as arrogant as the little white tiger.

What should I do if I encounter a kitten acting like a spoiled child?

Squeeze, slap?

He Ruge lightly stroked the face of the little monster who was proudly contemptuous of everything, and brushed the palm of his hand from the wet nose to the "king" on the furry forehead.The movement was as gentle as a gust of wind, and only the ruffled fur proved this sudden caress.

Blue eyes widened in surprise.

The little monster who reacted angrily and yelled: "Don't touch my head!" After the roar, he wanted to bite He Ruge again, but He Ruge didn't know what to think at this moment, the first reaction in his mind was that the brat must Can't get used to it.

The bad habit of biting is left alone at the very beginning, and then you can't control it if you want to.Bite you when you are happy, and bite you again when you are unhappy, He Ruge is not a bun, and he is not going to make a bun.

He Ruge looked back and took out the universal medical spray, aimed the spray at the little monster and sprayed it.The bitterness and the smell of medicine flew together, not only flying into the little monster's open mouth, but also into the little monster's eyes.

The spray was very hot on the eyes, and the little monster shrank into a ball with a groan, covering its tearful eyes with its paws.

Before the little monster could react, He Ruge quickly picked up the medical box and rushed out the door. When the door closed with a bang, He Ruge seemed to hear the little monster's furious roar of wanting to kill someone.

The beating sound of the heart was extremely rapid, and He Ruge was holding the medical box and leaning against the door, breathing unsteadily, with a dazed expression on his face.

He seemed to have done something big just now.

He sprayed the little monster with a universal medical spray on the little monster who couldn't rub its fur upside down and could only stroke it along its fur.In fact, He Ruge never thought that the effect of the spray would be so good. At first, he just remembered that the little monster didn't like the smell of the spray, but his brain didn't react, and his body acted subconsciously.

There was the sound of claws rubbing against the door angrily from behind the door, and the roar of the little monster about to break the sound.He Ruge has no doubt that if there is no barrier from this door, he will be torn to pieces by the runaway little monster.

He Ruge hugged the medicine box and tried to reduce the sense of existence.Yaowen has not worked as hard as it did at the beginning, He Ruge's legs are only a little weak now, not so soft that he can't move.

In fact, he did something wrong just now, the one who flirts first is cheap, he clearly knows that the little monster has a bad temper, so he shouldn't casually flirt with the tiger.

You can't touch the tiger's butt, and you can't touch the tiger's head...

The reason why he was able to touch the little monster's head last time had little to do with his favorability. It was probably because the little monster was eating well and had no time to argue with him.

The appearance of the little monster is exactly the same as that of the little white tiger, so it is easy for He Ruge to have an illusion that the little monster can actually be touched, just like when he touched the little white tiger back then, he mistakenly thought that he could do something to the little monster.

It was actually his fault.

It's wrong for a little monster to bite, but it's even more wrong for him to touch the little monster's head and then spray the little monster with a universal medical spray.

But if you reason with the little monster, the other party will definitely not listen.

You must find a way to solve this problem, otherwise you will never want to flirt with tigers in this life.

He Ruge thought that his head was almost bald, but he didn't think of any perfect solution.If you do something wrong, you have to apologize, and it is the truth to make up for your mistakes by taking the blame.

What can he do to apologize?

Imagining cotton nests tucked under paws as pillows.The little monster has grown bigger, but the cotton nest has not been replaced, so the little monster can only lie on the cold ground.

Maybe he could trade the little monster for a larger cotton nest.

He Ruge bought a quilt in Love Mall, he was a little worried that the origin of the quilt would make the NPCs in the game feel strange.But a line from Love Mall dispelled He Ruge's worries:

"All the products in this mall are reasonable in the game, and the source of the products will be explained by themselves. Please enjoy your consumption without worry."

He Ruge stood in front of the door nervously holding a brand new quilt.He thought for a while and bought fruit candy from the mall before putting his hand on the doorknob.

Why do I feel so nervous every time I open the door.

He Ruge couldn't get back the joyful feeling he had at the beginning, if the beatings were kisses or love, then he must have been loved by the little monster.So proud to think about it.

The door opened a gap, and He Ruge, who had already had the experience of opening the door to kill, didn't panic when facing the little monster that was rushing. He took a deep breath, and before his brain had time to give instructions, he rubbed the thick cloth with both hands. A quilt caged the menacing little monster.

The quality of the quilts produced by Love Mall is exceptionally better, and this quilt has withstood the crazy claw attack of the little monster.Before the little monster escaped from the coverage of the quilt, He Ruge sat down on the quilt, holding down the writhing little monster tightly.

No matter how fierce the little monster is at the moment, it is only about the same height as He Ruge's knees. The advantages of sharp claws and fangs are weakened by the quilt, and the gap in size is infinitely enlarged at this moment.

The roar of the tiger was muffled in the quilt.

The little monster was overwhelmed by Mount Tai, and He Ruge couldn't get off at this moment.

"Ah, ah, I'm going to kill you!!!" The little monster lost all sanity.

He Ruge used all his strength to hold down the frisky little monster, and checked the status of the little monster at this time.

20 No.

[Like]: The little monster thinks you are very delicious, and the favorability is 60

The favorability has not increased or decreased.

Is the co-author Little Monster's affection for him the same as his love for food reserves?

He Ruge, who accidentally discovered the truth, sighed again. Since the appearance of the little monster, the frequency of his sighs has increased rapidly.

"I was wrong just now, I'm sorry." He Ruge put on a soft voice, trying to communicate with the little monster.

The tiger's roar was full of anger, and the little monster refused to accept He Ruge's apology.

"Your cotton nest is too small. As an apology, I will give you a new quilt." He Ruge continued, "Do your eyes still hurt? I shouldn't have sprayed you with all-purpose medical spray, and I shouldn't touch it casually." your head."

The sharp claws tore the quilt cover, but got stuck in the soft cotton.Claws that can scrape hard surfaces are useless in cotton.

The little monster was in such a bad state that he couldn't communicate at all.

Even if He Ruge could name a single flower, he still couldn't get the little monster's forgiveness.The little monster has such a broken personality of "treating himself leniently and being strict with others". He can bite He Ruge and still act like a normal person. After being hurt by He Ruge, he seems to have a sworn enemy.

This kind of character is really a headache.

Heartless, there is no distinction between good and evil, right and wrong, and your own happiness is the criterion for measuring everything.

Just imagine, if he had been treating the little monster nicely, what would the little monster's reaction be?

This kind of little kid can't listen to simple persuasion, so the bad roots in his character can't be changed at all.Whenever he wanted to take a bite out of He Ruge, he would take a bite out of He Ruge, regardless of He Ruge's feelings.

Number 20 thinks you are delicious.

In fact, the little monster has never communicated with him on the same level.

So at this moment, he must be tough. When the time and place are favorable and he can still teach the little monster a lesson, he must be fierce and teach him a lesson!

Courtesy first and then soldiers, both hard and soft, if you always treat the little monster well, this little kid will only take it for granted, and then you can't push your nose on your face and go to the sky?

After He Ruge figured out the stakes, he calmed down and said in a deep voice: "Yesterday you bit me twice, today I touched your head and sprayed you with medical spray, we are even."

He took out the syringe in the medicine box, sat on the back of the little monster, pressed the little monster firmly, then lifted a corner of the quilt, pointed at the little monster's fleshy buttocks, and ignored the little monster Intense struggle, came a butt needle.

He Ruge paused every word: "You want an injection, I will give it to you, I am a person with clear grievances and grievances, in my heart, the matter between the two of us has been written off."

The little monster injected with the genetic medicine twisted and struggled even more, and whimpered in pain.

"Does it hurt? I know that the side effects of this genetic drug are extremely painful. You must be very angry now, thinking that I'm talking nonsense, right?"

He Ruge lifted the quilt covering the little monster's head, and before the little monster's eyes turned red, he whispered: "I'm in pain too."

"My heart hurts."

"Maybe you don't understand what real liking is. Your liking for me is like liking for food reserves."

"If you really like someone, you can't bear to make him uncomfortable."

He Ruge put his hand on the little monster's mouth, his black eyes drooped slightly, and the crow feathers covered the complicated emotions in his eyes, the drooping eyes showed a bit of compassionate tenderness, He Ruge was so gentle and gentle, In his unique and inclusive tone, he said: "Bite."

"It hurts as much as it bites."

"But you have to understand one thing, I am willing to be hurt by you, not because I am weak, but because I like you."

He Ruge didn't use the pain reducer in his backpack, it wasn't that he would never use it, it was just that the time was wrong, and he would use that rare item when he injected the genetic medicine next time.

Some pain needs to be remembered, whether it is the little monster or him.

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