[Comprehensive British and American] Chaoying Pet Shop

Joward limped home.

Joward limped and was thrown down by Er Ha Xia.

Joe Ward stood up and limped to shovel shit.

When he squatted down, he pulled the pinhole on his ass, and the pain caused him to stand up in a jerk.

Although he has said it many times.

But he still has to cry out from the depths of his soul.

...The injection needle of the bat is really too thick! !

Is there any need for this! !

He just went to the bathroom to get a cotton ball, and he has been pressing on the pinhole for a long time.

But half of the little doctor's body was sore, and it hurt so much that he couldn't do anything right.

He lay on the sofa with grinning teeth, writing a mission report to be handed over to the US team for inspection.

A little bat robot running from the origin, turning around under his sofa.The little bat robot holds a small medical tray in its hand, but it only has a barrel-shaped body and four small wheels, so it can no longer quickly occupy a favorable position like the previous bat ball.

So the little bat robot can only stand on the ground, stretching its neck as much as possible, trying to see what the little doctor is writing.

The sound of water came from the bathroom.

Joward didn't pay attention at first.

Ever since he knew that Neptune Ball needs to be soaked in water regularly, he specially bought a fish tank for Neptune Ball—but the super fierce and rascal Neptune Ball obviously thinks that the fish tank is too cheap, so he refuses to use it anyway.

The fish tank can only be used for flower arrangement in the end.

When Neptune Ball needs to replenish water, it will follow the rope Joward tied on the sink, climb into the sink, turn on the faucet, and rush to his head like a waterfall.

The sound of water splashed for a while, then stopped.

The sea king ball with fierce golden eyes climbed onto the sofa.He waited quietly for a while, but the little doctor didn't notice him, so he took the other end of the trident and poked the side of the buttock that didn't get the injection.

Joward: "Arthur...? What are you doing? Do you want to change the time?"

To be honest, Joe Ward is really a little afraid of Arthur in the main form-the Neptune Ball is small, and it is a bit fierce after watching it for a long time; but the main version of Arthur can reach the ceiling, and he is always He doesn't like to wear shirts, his tanned muscular body is covered with dark tattoos, piercing broken eyebrows and golden eyes, Joe Ward dare not look at him, always feel that he will be beaten by him...

Haiwangqiu didn't speak, and he didn't know the language of Qiuqiu, so he just stared there.

Joe Ward had no choice but to tell the system: "Exchange Arthur for 30 minutes."

System: "The exchange is complete."

He listened to the calm mechanical sound of the system ringing in his head.

Now he doesn't talk to the system too much, and he doesn't give the new system a name.

There are some things that are reserved for 2-3 only.Because there's nothing else he can do.

After Arthur returned to his original body, the first sentence was: "Take off your pants."

The little bat robot turned its head zigzaggingly.

Joward: "...??"

Seeing that he was not moving, Arthur narrowed his golden eyes fiercely, and said fiercely, "Hurry up." The water had cooled down.

Joe Ward: "Okay, okay, I'll take off..." Brother, don't hit me...

Arthur didn't let him take off much, only showing half of the buttocks poked with needles.The little doctor couldn't see it himself, but in Arthur's eyes, this squeamish butt was just as horrible as he imagined: the emergency intramuscular injection left a large black spot on the white butt, with pinholes still appearing. Hematoma, probably caused by his violent pulling out...

Joe Ward didn't hear him, so he lay on the sofa with half of his butt exposed, waiting anxiously.

A warm towel was placed over his ass.

He was taken aback by the sudden heat, and hurriedly turned his head to look.Arthur was holding a small washcloth between two fingers and was applying it to the pinhole as gently as he could.

... This contrasting scene is actually a little bit funny when it is placed on a big man who is 1.9 meters tall and has rock-hard muscles.

But Joward dared not laugh.

He could only stammer, "Thank you, thank you."

Arthur said nothing.

After applying the hot towel, he picked up a small shovel no bigger than his palm, and silently scooped up the cat litter.

Joward was shocked: "Sir... Arthur! Just let me do this..."

Arthur: "Lie down."

After taking out the trash, he did something that surprised Joe Ward even more:

He put on Joward's cat's paw apron and went to cook.

Joe Ward clutched the towel on his buttocks, and jumped to the kitchen door: "I mean...I mean I'm not injured, cooking is still fine..."

But Arthur didn't blow up the kitchen like he thought.

Instead, with his hair tied back, he cooks in a decent way—though in a more wild style: like turning the oven on and off with his foot, and banging Joward's mini-refrigerator.

Joward: "You...you...you know how to cook..."

Isn't he the king of Atlantis?In Joe Ward's impression, the king is the kind whose ass is stuck to the golden throne, waiting for all kinds of beauties to deliver food to his mouth...

Arthur: "My father and I take turns cooking."

Finally, he looked at Joward standing on tiptoes and covering his buttocks, and frowned: "Go back to the sofa."

When he was fierce, Joward said: "...Okay!"

Arthur also found time to change Joward to a hot towel.The little doctor was flattered and grateful, as if he had accumulated eight lifetimes of blessings, thanking him non-stop.

Arthur frowned again and returned to the sofa.

Arthur: "You're afraid of me."

Joward: "...No! Sir...you are...kind, gentle...considerate..."

Arthur: "Look at me and say."

Joe Ward: "..."

It's a pity that he is a little socially handicapped, and when he looks into those cold golden eyes, he can't stop talking.

Arthur thought, tsk.It seemed that the kid was really afraid of him.

As he was thinking, he bent over and picked up the child on the sofa, intending to carry him to the bed in the attic.

Arthur didn't think of a squeamish person as an adult, and he was born on a free-spirited seaside. He didn't think there was anything wrong with hugging a little doctor who was forced to strip half of his pants in front of his naked chest muscles.

Joward: "Sir...sir...sir??"

Arthur: "Hmm."

Joward: "Thanks... please... let me do it myself..."

The little squeamish person trembled when she spoke, it seemed that she was really scared.

Arthur raised half of his eyebrows to look at him, and found that Joward's neck and ears were flushed, let alone his face.He didn't dare to struggle, he held up his pants in embarrassment with one hand, rested his elbow on Arthur's collarbone, tried his best not to get too close to Arthur's completely naked and strong chest muscles that exuded aggressive heat.

For some reason, this guy's appearance and the red corners of his eyes always give people a very weak and deceitful feeling.It's like no matter what you poke him with, he just stares at you with his beautiful blue eyes (the eyes are still wet), and then he rolls himself up, cursing you in his heart, and shrinks to you Go where you can't poke.

Arthur looked at him blankly for a while, and suddenly he didn't want to create the image of the big brother next door.

He even understood Sol in this split second: bullying is fun, hee hee.

Arthur: "What. Men's chest muscles make you uncomfortable?"

Joward: "...!!!"

Aquaman's fluttering words directly exposed the secret he had hidden for 6 years!

He obviously concealed it very well (I think)!

Not even [-]st Squad with the big Captain America bat can get him out (think)!

Joward weakly: "I'm not...I didn't...You misunderstood..."

Arthur raised his eyebrows: "Don't admit it?"

The little doctor began to struggle.Arthur held the child's legs with both hands, so that the child had no chance to escape from him-though he himself didn't realize how bad the position was.

Joward inevitably braced the other's bare chest muscles—the poor little doctor was in a bad condition, his head was buzzing, and he began to linger on the verge of death in place.A comment on the Internet was coming and going in his head: "America should legislate against fit men wearing tops!" No no, why would he even think of that!

In the confusion, at last he could only say in a low voice: "Please...please don't do this...sir, please don't bully me like this..."

He propped up his bronze-colored bare chest, and rolled over a series of low laughs sullenly, which made his palms feel numb.

Seeing that the teasing was almost done, Arthur put the man down, slapped the other half of the buttocks, turned and walked to the kitchen: "Go to the bed and lie on your stomach. Come down to eat later."

The little doctor hit the ground, quickly pulled up his pants and ran away.

As he ran, he looked at the back of the tattooed man from the corner of his eye—the man's head almost hit the kitchen door frame, and right now he was rubbing the top of his head with one hand while lazily pouring seasoning into the pot with the other.His strong back muscles are stretched out sexyly due to the movement, and a large herd of sheep should be able to run on it...

Joward staggered.

He was so distracted that he almost kicked the little bat robot on the ground.

Joe Ward: "Sorry! Sorry little bat."

He hurriedly picked up the little bat robot, blew the ashes off Yuanliu's head, and carried the robot upstairs as well.

--sorry.

What is sorry.

Living in the darkness of the bat cave, the corners of the man's cold mouth that had been tightly pursed all year round unexpectedly curled up a little bit at this moment.

However, Ah Fu, who was standing next to his master, shuddered for no reason.

He went up to feed the young master a plate of cookies, why did he feel that the bat cave was filled with murderous aura...

Batman turned his head and smiled slightly: "Ah Fu, tell me about that celebration in Queens?"

Ah Fu: "As, as you wish, master..."