The male protagonist is bad again, and the dedicated host is going crazy

Chapter 334 The Son of the Beast World is Loved by the Group 26

By the time Su Muyu waited for Altaïr to return, a long time had passed.

Looking at the processed fish in the other person's hand, he finally felt like changing back into human form.

He yawned and muttered, "So slow."

I'm getting sleepy from waiting so long.

Altaïr's eyes were a little vague, and he did not explain that he had a chat with other orcs in the middle of the trip.

He finally understood the dual obligations of the contract maker.

In addition to being a protector, it actually has a meaning similar to a partner...

The clan leader had been trying to get away with it by playing dumb, but after he said frankly, "You have to know it eventually," he explained the matter with mixed feelings.

After knowing the truth, Altaïr kept thinking about one question while processing the fish and even on the way here: Does the kitten know all this?

If the other party knew it all from the beginning, how would he view him as the maker of the contract?

Should I regard him as a guardian, or...

Su Muyu took the food that belonged to him and keenly noticed that the other party had stepped back and avoided the contact with his hands.

He raised his eyes and looked at Altaïr, with obvious doubt in his eyes.

What's the matter, little brother?

He just swore that he would protect him, but now such a short time has passed and he is hiding. Is he some kind of monster?

Only then did Altaïr realize that his actions had been a bit extreme.

The other party's question seemed to pierce his body like a knife, and his heart, which was not calm to begin with, became even more confused.

He subconsciously chased after her and held her hand, but his mind was blank and he couldn't utter any explanation.

The captured Su Muyu watched as Artair's face grew redder and redder. In the few seconds when they looked at each other in silence, his blood quickly filled up and his temperature rose, as if it was about to smoke.

"You..." Finally, he was the first to break the silence, "Are you sick? Can I use my healing power on you?"

As the kitten said this, he was still eager to try.

After all, up to now, he had only treated two external injuries and had not tried it on an illness!

Altaïr: "..."

It was as if a bucket of cold water fell from the sky, and my unbalanced heartbeat instantly calmed down. I could no longer ask any of the questions in my heart.

He let go of her hand with a wooden face, his chest feeling stuffy, "I'm not sick."

Su Muyou calmly asked back, "Really?"

"Hmm." Altaïr was a little upset, but he didn't show it.

After receiving the double affirmation, the kitten shrugged helplessly, "Okay then."

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Altaïr gave him a resentful look and without saying a word turned back into his beast form.

The large lion took up more space in the house, and its snow-white fur was very eye-catching.

Although it remained quiet, its presence was more obvious.

A smile flashed quickly in Su Muyu's eyes. He did it on purpose.

After all, you have been in so many relationships, how can you not tell whether the other person is just in love or sick?

I think he had just gone out and heard something from other beastmen. It was very likely that he learned that the bond-holder was equivalent to a 'concubine', and the door to a new world suddenly opened for him, and he became enlightened by the unexpected.

Although Su Muyu had already prepared himself mentally to be entangled with his lover in every world, he also had his own bottom line standards.

It is too early to talk about feelings now for the little lion who has not yet officially entered adulthood.

At the same time, he had not forgotten the grudge that Altaïr had used to trick him.

The calico cat is much smaller than a lion, so it is reasonable that it has a smaller temperament, right?

The upturned tail revealed the kitten's joyful mood. Having "revenge", he happily ate the food with relish.

Now we are clear.

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The fish that Altaïr caught was very big, had few bones, and was not tough but tender.

Su Muyou ate until he burped, and there was about half of his meal left.

It's shameful to waste food.

He looked at the white lion lying on the side, then walked around to his front.

As if she had never hurt the fragile boy's heart, she asked casually, "Are you hungry?"

Altaïr's golden eyes turned, and the pent-up anger suddenly dissipated a little.

This was the first time the kitten cared about him.

He wasn't really hungry, but he nodded anyway.

"Ah, open your mouth." Su Muyou directed his movements, with a hint of pride in his tone, "Even if you are in animal form now, I can still understand your cries."

The kitten passed this secret to his contracted partner, generously satisfying the other party's wish of not being too guarded.

Altaïr didn't mind at all that he was eating the kitten's leftovers and followed suit obediently.

The bloody mouth with sharp fangs opened, and half a fish was stuffed in the next second.

In its animal form, the size of the fish was not exaggerated for him.

After hearing what the other party said, he asked vaguely and tentatively: "Really?"

"Really." Su Muyou smiled and chatted with him, "But don't tell other orcs."

Altaïr tilted his head in confusion, chewed the fish and swallowed it, "Why?"

Su Muyou was still smiling, but it was just a fake smile, and his voice was a little cold, "I want to see if anyone is secretly talking about me or scolding me behind my back. If there is, I won't treat them!"

To be honest, Altaïr was not surprised to hear this answer. After all, he knew the other person's temper well.

Besides, it's normal to do so.

In this beast world where whoever has the bigger fist has the final say, being too compassionate is not a good thing. You may even be labeled as a coward and easy to bully, which will only make other beasts take advantage of you and bully you.

"Do you think I'm stingy?" Su Muyou saw that Bai Shi didn't say anything, so he reached out and pulled the other's beard and asked.

This is an even more outrageous action than touching a tiger's butt.

However, the white lion simply tilted his head to follow the bold kitten's movements so as not to have his whiskers pulled out, "No, I would do the same if I were in your shoes."

His parents were respectable heroes who cared about the tribe, but he did not inherit their selflessness.

All Altaïr knew was that, as a cub left behind, his survival was more difficult than that of other orcs of the same age in the tribe.

So many years have passed. How many orcs, besides the Lion Chief, still remember the kindness of his parents who sacrificed their lives for him?

The kitten was very satisfied with the white lion's performance and parted its whiskers. "Not bad. Listen carefully, you are my bonded one now, there is no need to pay attention to other orcs, even if they are from the same tribe. Do you understand?"