MTL - What to Do When I Become a Koi and Fall into the Male God’s Bathtub-Chapter 131 Foot and foot print

The chair is a bit high for He Ruge, just thinking about how he wants to climb up, a pair of powerful hands under his armpits, like a radish to mention He Ru song.

At this moment, he remembered the pets who were caught in the neck.

... Why do I bring myself into a pet so skillful?

At the moment of vacancy, He Rueyi lifted his thumb at a loss, and his toes barely hooked the slippers to prevent the slippers from slipping. He was stunned by the Mr. Xi in the chair, and the other person carefully adjusted the distance between the chair and the table, and sat naturally at the side of He Ruo Ge.

When I arrived indoors, Mr. Xi did not wear a military cap. A bunch of silver curls fell from the front of the man's forehead and landed on the high brow bone. The blue dragonfly stared straight at He Ruge, sparkling, a bit like a child asking for praise. Eyes.

He Ruge did not know how he understood the other person's eyes. He took a deep breath and thought that he should be calm and somewhat calm. When the shovel is holding the cat for the first time, the posture is not proficient, and it will definitely make the cat uncomfortable. He wants to be more tolerant and to accommodate the newly appointed Earthman.

After all, he is not a kitten, he is uncomfortable, and he can catch each other.

He Ru Ge’s look is not unusual, just to buckle the other’s good feelings in his heart. However, I don't know why, the man blue dragonfly next to him suddenly dimmed down. If this person has two cat ears, then the cat ear must be squatting.

... It’s weird. How can he always compare this tentacle to a cat?

He sang his lips and concentrated on preparing to eat.

However, Mr. Xi, who is next to him, does nothing, eats rice, and does not hold chopsticks. He is sitting in danger and staring at He Ruge, so that He Ruge is under great pressure, and even Zhangkou is somewhat uncomfortable.

He took a deep breath and asked politely: "Mr. Xi, don't you eat?" Can you look at me to be full?

The gentleman took the bowl and held the chopsticks, but the other party seemed to be the first time to take the chopsticks, and the piece of fish in the plate could not be caught. The fish is inherently tender, and a good fish is poked to get a hole.

He Ru Ge thinks that the fish's fish eyes emit a strange light -

Unrequited resentment.

Sure enough, stupid aliens, even chopsticks will not be clipped. He Ru Ge silently spit the other party in his heart. But should the tentacles of the tentacles be sensitive? For example, when doing undescriptable things in unspeakable places, it is always just a matter of ability and degree control.

Just like tapping the keyboard with a tentacle, the tentacles can be knocked fast and accurate.

When He Ruqi was thinking about it, after three or four failed attempts, Mr. Xi finally succeeded in picking up a complete piece of fish. He patiently put the fish in a spoon and used chopsticks for more difficult picking operations.

The man's side face is handsome and handsome, and his uniform is pretentious. The hand that should have been holding the gun is now clumsy to pick the fishbone. This strong sense of disobedience makes He Ru can't help but take a look.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Xi suddenly raised his head and confronted He Ruge, and then the man who looked unsmiling laughed and revealed two small tiger teeth. He put the fish in the spoon into the bowl of He Rue, whispering: "I like fish most."

He Ru Ge looked at the fish in the bowl, and there should have been a lot of spit in his heart. For example, why is there a tiger tooth that likes to eat fish? But at this moment, he didn’t know why he was silent.

He is not used to accept the goodwill of others.

"...Thank you." The little lover held the bowl and thanked him with a serious face. A small "good feeling +1" floated out from the other's head.

Thank you for adding special effects in the world that I blamed in the ban, screaming at the sky, firecrackers, and swearing to become a beast-type in the same place!

God knows how much anxiety he has just had. Xi Guizhen was originally full of confidence to do the task, but the treatment game has just begun, the degree of good feelings fell to the cold.

Xi Guizhen didn't know what he was doing wrong. From the moment he met, He Ruge was not satisfied with him. No matter what he did, he would buckle his feelings.

And this treatment game is linked to the disease of He Ruge. If the feeling of goodness can never reach 100 points, then why is it that the song will never wake up?

The pressure of Xi Guiyu is bigger than that of the Star Wars. He has no way to retreat. He must complete the game mission, otherwise his lover will sleep forever.

Encouraged the singer to blame for the singer, such as the song, but in addition to the initial fish and added a little good feeling, then there is no more. But even so, Xi Guizhen still does not give up the food.

There is a special chef in the villa, the things are especially delicious, and the Mr. Xi keeps giving him a dish, so he can't accidentally eat it. He Ru Ge did not like to waste food. Although he was full, he insisted on eating the dishes in the bowl.

But Mr. Xi was too fond of giving him a dish. The dish in the bowl was so unknowingly that he was too sharp. He had a hard time swallowing a dish and was about to eat another bite. He suddenly heard Mr. Xi’s voice: Don't force yourself if you can't eat it."

I have been paying attention to what is like a song. I found a small detail. If the song is happy, the feeling will not increase, but the suspended legs will not consciously shake, but at the end, the original is short and short. The legs are not smashed, and the little belly is also smashed. Xi Guizhen knows that the amount of food for He Ruge has not been large. After getting smaller, the amount of rice should be smaller.

He Ruge is a bit strange. How did Mr. Xi see that he was eating? His expression has not changed much. Mr. Xi does not know his usual food intake.

“It’s a little wasteful.” The little lover frowned, like a thrifty leader, “I will take another bite.”

I didn't think about it, and I reached out and took the bowl. "I will help you." It was said that the rice was naturally simmered, and all the rice was eaten after three, five, and two, and the rice was not left.

He Ruge: "Ha???"

He stared at the Mr. Xi who had finished eating all the food and didn't know what to think for a while.

Only parents in this world will not care about the leftovers their children have eaten. Isn’t this Mr. Xi not treating him as a pet, but as a child?

There is another kind of complicated emotion in my heart. From the first meeting to the present, Mr. Xi has been very "advanced". This is not the person who can easily meet from the street, and the leftovers. The grounding gas thing is completely out of reach.

He Rue was so shocked that he was shocked to accidentally take a nap. The Mr. Xi was wiping his mouth with a paper towel. When he heard the snoring of the milk, the man’s expression suddenly became very, um, pet?

Perhaps it is the reason of the light, perhaps because of the angle. At that moment, the deep blue dragonfly is like a sparkling sea, with an unspeakable gentleness.

He Ru Ge thought for a while, thinking that Mr. Xi should be the pride of the owner when feeding the pet, similar to seeing the longer and stronger the satisfaction of the pigs.

... In fact, this Mr. Xi is not very fierce. After close contact, he will find that the other person is a gentle person.

If the opponent's prototype is not a tentacles, it would be fine.

Before He Ruge, it was the brain that set the male master as a tentacle, because the male masters of Jinjiang Wenli were cats, tigers, foxes, phoenixes, dragons, dragons... He Ruge wants to write a novel male master, plus he usually wants to become a tentacle to codewords, so he will make a whim and set the male master as a tentacle.

A gray-purple big octopus, from an alien planet, has no bare hair.

He Ruge imagined what the long-haired octopus looks like. After he imagined it, he couldn't help but start a goose bump.

too terrifying.

Even if the big octopus is made into octopus balls, no one dares to eat it.

After the meal, Mr. Xi led the teacher to go to the beach for a walk. Mr. Xi left a big footprint on the beach, especially big big footprints! It's like wearing the footprints of the diving fins on the sand.

For the first time in his life, He Rue song saw such a big footprint. The savage footprint of Shennongjia is actually Mr. Xi’s stepping on it...

Mr. Xi was still in front of him, and He Ruzhi tentatively extended his foot to the big footprint. He stepped into the big footprint like a thief.

So there was a pocket-sized little scorpion in the unrestrained big footprint, which reminded He Ruge of the Russian doll, with a small foot in the big-legged scorpion.

The other foot also sneaked into the big footprint. He Rumei found that Mr. Xi’s footprints were more than enough for his two ankles. He carefully cautiously smashed his two hands. .

Then He Ruge’s children couldn’t help but laugh. He didn’t dare to laugh too loudly, fearing that his childish behavior was seen by Mr. Xi – did he not want to face?

He Ruo Ge made a thief and looked up at Mr. Xi’s back in a guilty conscience. The man’s cloak was blown to hunter, and the long legs grew to the sky, and a back can win the hearts of countless girls.

Mr. Xi is really handsome...

He Rue raised two small hands and blown the sand on his palm. Then he walked out of the big footprint and wiped his little footprints and small footprints with his feet.

After confirming the destruction of the corpse, He Ruge followed his little short legs and followed Mr. Xi. He occasionally stepped on the footprints of Mr. Xi’s “unintentionally”, just like when he was a child, he liked to walk down the tree-lined road. Deliberately step on the fallen leaves and listen to the sound of the fallen leaves.

Stepping on He Rue song and suddenly remembering a mythical story, Fuxi’s mother, Hua Wei, saw a big footprint on the shore of Lei Ze. She stepped on it when she was very curious. As a result, the footprint was the footprint of God. ...and then Hua Tuo stepped on the footsteps of God and was pregnant with Fuxi.

He Ruge silently took back his own tempted feet and walked behind Mr. Xi honestly. He found that the distance between each footprint left by Mr. Xi was almost equal, just as accurate as measuring with a ruler.

This reminds He Ruge that when the cat is walking, the hind paws always step into the paw prints left by the front paws.

Strange, he thinks that Mr. Xi is like a cat.

After the completion of the walk, Mr. Xi and He Ruge went to take a bath first. Mr. Xi originally wanted to help He Rue to take a bath. He Ruge firmly refused the good intentions of the other party.

The shower gel is strawberry-flavored. After the shower, he feels like he has become a big strawberry. At night, he is at risk of being taken away by ants.

When He Ruyi walked out of the bathroom, he saw Mr. Xi wearing a gray bathrobe. Mr. Xi had a freshly washed strawberry in his hand. The silver hair was as wet as the strawberry. After seeing him out, Mr. Xi’s blue dragonfly lit up. "Come, eat some fruit."

The prepared shower gel is strawberry-flavored, and the fruit on the side is also strawberry. Mr. Xi seems to like strawberry very much.

He Ru's mind can't help but appear in the dark military uniform, sitting on the domineering Mr. Xi calmly eating strawberries.

I don't know why, why is it like a song that I want to laugh. He thinks Mr. Xi may be a little cute.

In order to facilitate the use of strawberries, Mr. Xi specially kneels on the ground. "There are massage chairs here, do you want to try?"

He Ruge took a bite of a strawberry and heard it for a while and nodded lightly. Although the child's bones are not well developed, you can't sit on the massage chair often, but it doesn't matter if you sit once in a while. He has many occupational diseases before crossing the full-time code. In fact, it is not an occupational disease, because He Ruge is not serious enough to "get sick".

The code word code has been a long time, his cervical vertebrae, back and waist will be dull and his hands will be sore. It would be a lot more comfortable to have a massage at that time, but the cost of the massage is so painful, so sometimes he will go to the massage chair in the mall to relax.

This makes He Ruge have an inexplicable affection for the massage chair.

So Mr. Xi led He Ruge to enjoy the massage chair. The villa has a dimly lit room with a massage chair. When the song sits on the massage chair, the big screen in front is suddenly lit, and an animated cartoon appears on the screen.

He Ruge guessed that this should be a home theater. This extravagant wealthy man lives... it’s so wonderful.

The plot of the cartoon is very naive, and the SpongeBob is placed, but Ho Rue seems to be relished. There aren't many cartoon memories in his childhood. It should be said that he is a child without any childhood.

On the screen, I sent a big star and said, "Sponge baby, you guess I have a few sugars in my hand. If I guessed it, I will give you two sugars in my hand!"

SpongeBob thought for a moment and said, "I guess five."

Then, the big star gave the two sugars to the SpongeBob and said, "I still owe you three, and I will give it to you next time."

He Ru song was inexplicably sweet. At this time, Mr. Xi’s voice was low in his ear: “He Ru Ge, kid, how many strawberries are there in the bowl?”

He sang for a moment, he turned his head in a stupid way, the calmness of the little adult on his face disappeared, and became more innocent than the children of this age.

In the dim light, the three-dimensional facial features of the man seemed to be softer, and the blue dragonfly showed a faint smile. "If I guessed it, I will give you all the five strawberries in the bowl."

... Mr. Xi, it seems really a little cute.

He Ru Ge looked at the bowl filled with strawberries and found that Mr. Xi also covered the bowl with his palms in a decent manner. The cover was tight and the strawberries were not exposed. Like Mr. Xi’s big feet, his palms are also large.

If it rains, can you use Mr. Xi’s palm as an umbrella?

There is a saying that "the big head is raining, the people have umbrellas, I have big heads", then this sentence is changed to Mr. Xi, that is, "the big hands and the big hands are raining, and the people have umbrellas, I have big hands."

He Ruge decided to cooperate with the childish Mr. Xi, "I guess there are five."

There are five strawberries in the bowl, all of them into the belly of He Ruge. The strawberry that Mr. Xi bought is really sweet. He always likes to buy a strawberry at a cheap price. It is always sour and sweet. However, Mr. Xi’s strawberry is not sour at all, and the juice is sweet and sweet.

After eating the sweet strawberry, there was no other snack. During Mr. Xi, he went out again. When he came back, he gave He Ruge a small gift box that looks beautiful and looks like a snack.

He Ru Ge initially guessed that the small box contained chocolate, but when the box opened, he saw a row of white stones...

A soft gleam in the dimly lit room, smelling white stones that don't know why it is delicious.

He Ruo, who had never seen the world, was shocked. He watched Mr. Xi take a piece of white stone in his mouth and took a leisurely breath at the stone. The stone instantly became gray and gray, as if the sparkling thing inside had already Mr. Xi was sucked into his stomach.

He Ruge did not know what this was, and he did not dare to ask. The world of rich people may be so magical. There are cakes that are made like hands. Naturally, there will be foods that look like stones. If the song smells a scent of "stone" in the air, he can't help himself. I took a breath and felt refreshed and relaxed.

"Come, take a breath." Mr. Xi invited.

He Ruge picked up a white stone, which gave off a faint light in his palm. The wonderful fragrance was more attractive at such a close distance. He Ru song imitated Mr. Xi’s appearance and took a stone in his mouth. .

... well, nothing happened.

Mr. Xi clenched his fist and smirked. "I almost forgot, now you will not absorb it."

He Ruge: "???"

Sorry, not only I will not, but I will not **** stones in the past.

Mr. Xi stretched out his finger and poked a few times on the stone, then gestured to He Ruge to **** the stone. This time, He Ruge sucked very successfully. There was a fresh air like a fairy in the stone pouring into his mouth, pouring into his limbs, and adding massage to the massage chair. He Ru song could hardly get up. Body, fluttering desire may be this feeling.

The happiness of the rich people is really unimaginable. He Ru Ge couldn't help but shed tears of poverty in his heart.

After sucking the stone, He Ruyi went back to the room to go to sleep. Mr. Xi held a fairy tale book and followed He Ruge into the room, insisting on giving a fairy tale to He Ru.

After getting together for a long time, He Ruge thinks that Mr. Xi is a good person. At least as a person of the earth, he cares for his own earth people. He not only considers it, but also considers things on the spiritual level. It is extremely comprehensive.

The man sits on the bed and reads the fairy tale... It is like the fantasies that Ho Ru Ge once had, the fantasy of his father.

If he is not an orphan, if he has a father, his father will sit on the bed like Mr. Xi, with a low-pitched voice, whispering fairy tales, finishing the story will carefully sort the corners, close Light, and he said good night.

"Good night." Mr. Xi stood in the dark and sang to him.

He Ruge also whispered a good night. Because in the dark, he thought that Mr. Xi could not see his expression, so when he said this, he smiled like a song.

A sweet, easy to satisfy child's laugh.

Xi Guizhen, who was able to look at the night, saw everything, saw the childish laughter, and the "good feeling +10" that floated out of the top of his song.

This made Xigui swearing and couldn't help but smirk for a moment, and the two little tiger teeth were exposed.

The author has something to say: Feng Shui turns, you and I take turns to be a father.

The progress estimate is wrong. The next chapter is like a song to become a little mermaid.

Originally, I wanted to use the sixth day of this month. For two reasons, if the number of words updated in two days did not reach 6,000 words, I would not be able to get full day. Without full attendance, there is no motivation, so this spicy chicken author decided to take the three full attendance (yes, it is such a real world)