What to Do When I Become a Koi and Fall into the Male God's Bathtub

The big ass can't be held with two hands at all, and the ten fingers are sunk in the soft and thick fur, kneading wantonly like kneading dough, but He Ruge hasn't squeezed a few times to get enough hands, the originally soft tiger's butt suddenly becomes hard, hard Like two big rocks.

The butt muscles of this big white tiger tensed up, and the feeling dropped several grades in an instant.Even if it is covered by a thick layer of tiger skin, it cannot conceal its rock-solid presence.

He Ruge raised his head resentfully, and looked at the aggrieved Dabaihu.

"You rubbed eight times, and I just pressed you four times." The big white tiger said carelessly.

Rub your butt a few more times without losing a piece of meat.He Ruge, who was rubbed not his own butt, withdrew his hand unwillingly.

Although he can't rub his ass, he can rub his back!He Ruge rekindled his enthusiasm, he enthusiastically squeezed the big white tiger's shoulders and beat his back, his attentive attitude and thoughtful service were enough to make up for his lack of strength.

However, Xi Guican felt a little bit sorry for He Ruge's hand, he was afraid that He Ruge would tire him out, so he only let He Ruge pinch for a while, and persuaded He Ruge to let go.

Sucking cats is better than living gods, He Ruge firmly rejected Xi Guican, sat on Xi Guican's back and squeezed his shoulders happily.Xi Guican's back is a piece of fluff, the only place without hair is the transplanted insect wings.

Compared with the wings, the silver-white insect wings are crystal clear and more like works of art. He Ruge's fingertips gently traced the dark golden lines on the wings. I don't know if it's because he has seen too much of his own demon patterns. He Ruge I always feel the lines on the insect wings...

Also like a fairy pattern.

The contour of the wing surface is as sharp as a blade, and when the fingertips rubbed past, they were accidentally cut by the wings.A drop of blood flowed out from the wound, and when the faint to imperceptible smell of blood permeated the air, Xi Guican's pupils shrank slightly, and he turned his head as if being tempted, staring straight at the person in front of him.

He Ruge didn't notice his gaze, frowned slightly, and looked at the small cut on his fingertips with his black eyes for a while, it was just a minor injury to He Ruge, not even felt much pain.He opened his mouth and took his bleeding finger into his mouth.

Everything seemed to be played in slow motion. The small opening on the fingertips was like a small cherry mouth, exuding a fragrant breath, which made people want to ask for more.

Xi Guican tasted the smell of He Ruge's blood before, it was so sweet that he couldn't stop it, but he just tasted it and tasted it, and it brought the pleasure of destroying the soul, even after many days, when he smelled the familiar smell again, he could still make every breath in his body. A cell is about to move.

Want to have another sip...

No, He Ruge will get hurt!

The dark emotions in the blue eyes reappeared repeatedly, and the two thoughts started a war of separation in their hearts.

The eyes of the person in front of him drooped slightly, he held his fingers in his mouth, and pressed his tongue against the wound, Xi Guican's attention shifted from the fingertips to the looming tongue.

He wanted to... taste what the tongue tastes like, if he just sucked He Ruge's tongue lightly, it wouldn't hurt He Ruge.

He Ruge went to the love mall to buy a band-aid, and stuck it on the injured area. When he was about to regroup and continue his massage business, he looked up and saw the eager gaze in the huge tiger eyes.

The too scorching gaze seemed to have licked He Ruge out of thin air.

"What's wrong?" If it wasn't for sure that the big white tiger wouldn't bite him, He Ruge would have suspected that he was being treated as a meal and would be buried in the belly of the tiger in the next second.

"...It's nothing, since your hand is hurt, don't massage it anymore."

Not letting He Ruge get a massage is to deprive He Ruge of his source of happiness.He Ruge quickly hugged the tiger's back, and said eloquently: "It's just scratched, nothing happened, it doesn't affect my massage at all."

"No." The big white tiger was unmoved.

"It's really okay. This incision is thinner than a hair, and the blood that comes out is smaller than a grain of rice. The pain of being bitten by a mosquito is stronger than this." He Ruge grabbed the tiger's ear and blew on the tiger's ear , when the big white tiger trembled all over and looked over in puzzlement, He Ruge said: "I'm blowing your ears and correcting your wrong thoughts."

Xi Guican looked at He Ruge who was pulling on his body, and knew that he was making a big fuss now. He had seen multiple injuries in Star Wars, and he himself had been fatally injured. At that time, he saw the bloody The wound and the eyelids will not move more.

But at this moment, even if there is a small cut on He Ruge's fingertips, his heart seems to have been cut by a knife.

People who didn't care broke a hand, and people who didn't care cut their fingers and felt uncomfortable.

"Then step on my back with your feet." Xi Guican suggested, "There is no difference between massaging your feet and using your hands."

The back of the big white tiger is equivalent to a huge cat blanket, thick and soft, but he is no longer a child, what does it look like to step on the cat blanket with bare feet when he is such a big man?

When He Ruge was engaged in a battle between heaven and man, the big white tiger in front of him collapsed into a piece of cat cake, lazily turned his head, and let out a low growl like a yawn, and his blue eyes narrowed slightly, " bring it on."

He Ruge: "..."

Who can hold this.

He Ruge quickly took off his shoes, worried that wearing socks would make him unable to stand on the tiger's back, he struggled for a while, took off his socks, and walked barefoot to the side of the big white tiger.

Xi Guican was lying on the ground, and there were feet carved out of jade in his vision. He Ruge was born beautiful, and every part of his body seemed to have been carefully carved by the heavens, full of softness and delicacy that Xi Guican had never touched before. , This is a fragile beauty that needs to be cared for carefully.

The toes are as cute as Xi Guican imagined, and the edges of the soles of the feet are smudged with nice pink.Xi Guican, who had feasted his eyes, was satisfied, and was overwhelmed by his own wit who made this suggestion.

He Ruge wanted to raise his feet, but he hesitated to move forward.

"What's wrong?" Xi Guican was puzzled by He Ruge's dawdling.

"I'm afraid I'll hurt you." He Ruge expressed his inner worry, and then heard Xi Guican sneer softly, "You're so heavy, it doesn't matter even if you bounce around on me."

He Ruge, who was stimulated by the aggressive method, immediately stepped on the tiger's back, and stomped on the tiger's buttocks, leaving a foot print on the thick fur of the tiger's buttocks, as if covering the tiger's buttocks. opened a chapter.

Xi Guican, whose buttocks were caught off guard and touched, was a little dazed. He turned his head and looked at He Ruge, who raised his trousers and stepped on his back seriously. .

His heart seemed to be covered with footprints, and there were traces left by this person everywhere.

He Ruge looked very happy, the smile on the corner of his mouth never disappeared.The blue eyes became extremely soft, but when the other party stomped on his ass sneakily again, the smile on Xi Guican's face gradually froze.

He Ruge always stepped on his left buttock, and the right buttock that was left out felt uncomfortable.When He Ruge stretched out his tentative foot to the left buttocks again, the big white tiger lying on the ground suddenly stood up.

The sudden rise made He Ruge lose his footing and almost fell off the back of the tiger. It was the thick and powerful tiger tail that entangled him. He Ruge hugged the tiger tail in surprise, and said to the big white tiger that stood up without making a sound. : "How did you stand up?"

The small eyes of the big white tiger who succeeded in a prank looked like Miaomiao, but this expression was fleeting. He said solemnly and maturely: "Because I want to take you flying, hold me tight."

He Ruge, who hadn't reacted yet, hugged his neck in a daze, and heard the sound of the wind breaking the insect wings. The slender insect wings took off with a heavy body easily. The room 104 is only four meters high, and the big white tiger can lift off the ground at most. More than one meter high.

This height will not make He Ruge afraid, he even loosened the legs that clamped the tiger's body, and the soles of his feet dangled slightly in the air.

Xi Guican saw the restless feet, he laughed silently, and reminded He Ruge again: "Hold me tight."

Although He Ruge felt that he would not fall, he was too embarrassed to ignore the kind reminder from the big white tiger, so He Ruge gave him a perfunctory hug.

Arms were loosely wrapped around the thick neck, and the chin rested loosely on the tiger's head. Before He Ruge could let out a sigh, he saw his world spinning—

The big white tiger made a 180-degree turn in the air!

The sudden sense of suspension caught He Ruge off guard. He hugged the big white tiger like an octopus, his heart pounding with tension: "You, why are you suddenly...ah!"

It was another 180-degree roll in the air. After the tiger tail fixed He Ruge, Xi Guican rolled in a limited space like a showman—swaying—rotating—flying against the ground, walls, and ceiling.

Turning He Ruge into a daze, the strength of his hands was comparable to a murderous weapon strangling his neck. After the big white tiger finally landed safely, He Ruge asked in a lively manner: "It's too exciting, don't do this next time."

Xi Guican also whispered to He Ruge: "It's too exciting to touch the buttocks, don't touch my buttocks next time."

He Ruge: "..."

Is this revenge?Is it? It must be.

He Ruge, who was taken around for a flight, was completely honest. He decided not to touch the tiger's butt today, and wait for Xi Guican to forget about it, so he can still touch it in the future.

However, Xi Guican's behavior of leading his aerial acrobatics is still too childish, this must be a bad idea thought up by a naughty little monster.

Putting her fingers against the pink nose, He Ruge broke her nose into a pig's nose, and said in a pious tone: "Miaomiao is gone, I need a more mature Guican."

Nose twitched twice, Xi Guican replied: "No matter who you call, buttocks are not allowed to be touched casually."

He Ruge tentatively called softly: "Baby?"

Different from the one-second refusal before, Xi Guican closed his mouth and looked at He Ruge inscrutablely. This reaction gave He Ruge a glimmer of hope. Baby touch my ass, okay?"

It's like the strange sorghum that coaxes children with lollipops.

Big friend Xi Guican took the lollipop, and after enjoying He Ruge's appearance of calling him "baby" happily, after hearing the gentle "baby" several times, he replied: "You can't even call him baby."

"Big baby? Sweetheart?"

The more Xi Guican listened, the happier he became. After being coaxed into ecstasy, he continued to ruthlessly say: "You can't call me anything, buttocks are the bottom line."

He Ruge: "..."

I always feel that Xi Guican has turned bad, could it be that she was infected by Miaomiao?

"...but if you really want to touch it, you can do it once or twice." After a long time, Da Baihu quietly added.

After all, he still couldn't refuse He Ruge.

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