What to Do When I Become a Koi and Fall into the Male God’s Bathtub - Chapter 135

When He Ru Ge’s brain was blank, the big white tiger suddenly lay on the ground, and the tiger tail circled He Ru’s waist and placed him on a white and soft belly.

This big white tiger said in a calm tone: “Do you want to lie here for a while?” It is a question, but it is a positive sentence.

He Ru song stupidly squatted on the belly of the white tiger, the big belly together, like the waves on the sea, here is the most vulnerable part of this beast, but at this moment, he is close to him without any defense.

“…Mr. Xi, are you afraid of itching?” He Ruge was afraid to touch the other’s itchy meat, and he asked specifically before reaching out.

“Not afraid.”

He Ruge’s hand hesitated to touch the hair on his belly, soft and feel good. The oily and smooth water, the texture of this hair is not the ordinary cat can have, if the ordinary cat is like a little beauty, then the big cat under him is the beauty of the national color, the skin is creamy, feels and silk It’s just as smooth. Especially in the light, every hair is crystal clear.

Although He Ruge was very afraid of the white tiger, the body began to mane very honestly, and soon found fun and indulged in it. At the beginning, only one hand was extended, and then both small hands were put up. If it is not unfamiliar with Mr. Xi, he likes to hate to bury his face.

What is a white tiger? The belly is too white and too soft. He Rue has completely lost his way in the big belly. Plus he can’t see the tiger’s head, he can temporarily forget the fact that Mr. Xi is a big white tiger.

One after another, “Good Feelings +1” emerged from the head of the little lover. The little lover was diligently giving him a smooth hair and a good sense. He was carefully touched by the other side and saw that the little lover did not fake it. The joy, this cognition allows the homage to enjoy the double happiness of mind and body.

The original He Ru song is very light, and now it is so small that there is no weight on the belly. The singer does not dare to move. He is afraid that He Ruo’s children will lose their balance and fall off his belly.

Looking at it suddenly rose to 87 good feelings, the big white tiger could not help but shake a few tails. I knew that he definitely liked my animal type, and the white tiger thought so arrogantly. However, thinking of so much good feelings is because his animal type has risen, and the body of the big white tiger suddenly becomes stiff.

He Ru Ge should not only like his **.

He Ruge did not know Mr. Xi’s inner world. He did not pay attention to his wife, quietly bowed his head and quickly buried his belly with his face. Soft and delicate white hair covers his face, like a feathery face.

The strawberry-flavored shower gel fragrance remains in the roots of the hair. He can smell the deep and shallow strawberry flavor. This is a sweet and reassuring atmosphere. There is a magical power that makes He Ru song want to be in the shape of “big”. Sleep on the belly.

After experiencing the joy of burying his face, He Ruge raised his head quickly and pretended that nothing had happened to sit on the belly. If the cheeks don’t red, the eyes should not be too guilty.

“You sit on my back and I will take you to the cartoon.” Mr. Xi said.

He Ruwen heard the words on the back of the tiger, and both hands clasped the neck of the white tiger. When the big white tiger stood up, He Rue song felt the “high place is not cold” for the first time, and he was initially worried that he would touch the ceiling.

Soon I arrived at the familiar room. The white tiger smashed into a cat cake. He was nervously sitting on the belly, holding a bowl of strawberries in his left hand, holding the milk in his right hand, and watching the Thomas train with the big white tiger.

After watching it for a while, He Ruge whispered: “Mr. Xi, do you want to eat strawberries?” The tone was a bit diligent.

Dabaihu looked at He Ruge with a lazy look, and sighed, opened his own **** mouth. He Ruge sighed with courage and sipped his milk. After putting the milk aside, he wanted to walk down the belly of Dabaihu, walk to the ground, and then wrap it around the tiger’s head.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Xi said directly: “Don’t worry that I will step on my pain. Even if you jump on my body, the strength is the same as tickling.” It is not even scratching.

He Ruo song looked down at his little ankle and felt that he was being looked down. He took the first step on the cat blanket, because even if the white tiger is broken into a cat cake, it can’t be smooth like a real carpet. Why is the song walking very carefully, leaving a footprint on the soft white hair, just like At the beginning, he and Mr. Xi walked on the beach.

After becoming a big white tiger, the footprints of Xi Guizhen will definitely be even bigger… He Ruo Ge suddenly emerged this idea, and he could not help but look at the tiger claws.

After the leisurely squatting tiger claws bathed under the eyes of He Ruge, he did not consciously move and made a four-finger micro-motion, which made He Ruge want to rush and fight.

“What are you looking at?” asked Mr. Xi.

“Nothing.” He Ruge quickly shunned his eyes. He picked one of the biggest and the most red strawberries and put it next to the tiger’s mouth. The big white tiger wrapped his teeth with his tongue and swallowed the strawberry with a big mouth.

The red strawberry juice splashed and smeared a little on the mouth. It was like a big white tiger who had just bitten the throat of a man, yawning, but looking at the blue scorpion of He Ru Ge, there is no sigh of relief, like an inclusive sea.

The fear in my heart suddenly fell like a tide. This is Mr. Xi, who loves to eat strawberries, likes children very much, looks very fierce, and is very touchy. He has a soft big belly.

He Ru Ge sat on the belly of the white tiger and watched the cartoon while eating strawberries. After eating the strawberries, Mr. Xi took out the thing called Lingshi, and solved the desserts. Mr. Xi became a human figure and held a thick fairy tale book sitting on the edge of the bed and gave it to the shower. He Ru Ge children read the bedtime story.

This time Mr. Xi was reading “Little Girl Selling Matches”. His pale fingers were placed on the dark blue book cover. Mr. Xi’s eyes were drooping, and the color of remembrance was revealed in his eyes.

Mr. Xi seems to be thinking about a person.

He Ruge did not know why, and suddenly this thought came out of his heart.

He held the hot milk and looked at Mr. Xi with his eyes. Looking at this man full of mystery, what Mr. Xi had experienced, who he had loved, what kind of friends he had, and how he knew nothing about songs.

After reading the last sentence, Mr. Xi closed the book and said that he was benevolently beheaded. “Good night.” After he finished, he hesitated and reached out and touched the head of He Ru Ge.

Warm big hands.

Mr. Xi, who is cold and warm inside. “Good night, Mr. Xi.”

This night, He Ruge made another dream. In his dream, he was still a little mermaid. A white tiger came over a fairy tale book and said to him: “Will you tell me a story today?”

The silvery demon pattern appears on the legs of He Ru Ge, and the **** red demon pattern shines.

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The next morning, He Ruge went to kindergarten to go to school, and Qiu Menggu painted him a portrait. The little girl touched his face with his hand first, and then painted a portrait like He Ge in the absence of anything.

He Ruge was shocked.

“I only paint as a song to paint well.” Qiu Menggu whispered, she handed the paper to He Ruge, “Give it to you.”

When he came home from school this day, He Ruge kept watching the paintings that Qiu Meng Gu gave him in the car. Mr. Xi seems to inadvertently ask: “Do you like it?”

He Ruoxi nodded, this is the first time he received his portrait, and He Ruo wanted to go back and pick it up with a picture frame.

“The brushstrokes are a bit tender.” Mr. Xi said that he suddenly pinched the face of He Ruge. In the eyes of He Rue, he calmly said: “Don’t let others touch your face casually.”

When I touched the eyebrows of He Ruge, “Qiu Menggu touched you for painting, and I could barely.” Then pinch the nose. “Nobody else can.” Then he licked the little head like a song, like a The father taught the children: “You must learn to protect yourself, do you know?”

He Ruge: “???”

“I bought you a mobile phone and a computer. I will teach you how to use it when I go home.” Mr. Xi’s next words made him feel like he was forgotten about his face. He has been very fulfilling these two days. There are also cats, but the happiness that the Internet brings to people is unparalleled.

After the meal, He Ru song pretends that he will not look like anything. He honestly listens to Mr. Xi’s explanation. He also slowed down the speed of pinyin. The turtle quickly tapped the keyboard and found out Thomas and His friends.

The big face of the little train appeared on the screen. No matter how many times I watched it, He Rumei felt that Thomas was ugly and wondered if it would destroy the aesthetics of the children.

“Don’t look at the screen for too long a day, it’s not good for your eyes.” Mr. Xi said.

He Ru Ge nodded like a chicken and glutinous rice. He did not protect his eyes before, but now he can’t repeat the same mistakes.

After the computer, the entertainment activities of Mr. Xi and He Ruge became a double-playing game. The most common thing is the two-person gold miner. Mr. Xi’s eyes are fast, and one must grasp the standard. The shot must be diamond and gold, even if it is with The song teammate who can catch the bomb/medicine bucket at any time can easily reach more than 30 levels.

When it comes to quick reaction, sometimes as if something in the singer accidentally fell to the ground, Mr. Xi can always receive it before the thing falls, and the response is not as normal as human… Oh, indeed, Mr. Xi is Alien.

This made He Ruge begin to wonder what Mr. Xi’s career is.

During this time, Mr. Xi has been accompanying him to kindergarten, full-time raising, and never going to work. He Ruge is simply envious of the life of Mr. Xi, but he never asks the other person’s **.

There is no need to know too much about many things. Maybe someday Mr. Xi will suddenly leave and die back to the aliens. Thinking of this, He Ru Ge’s heart suddenly disappeared.

This weekend, Mr. Xi took the song to the amusement park, why he sat on the carousel and the Ferris wheel, and also played a bumper car. Finally, Mr. Xi also bought him ice cream.

On this day, he played very well, and the child’s physical strength was poor. When he got home, he had no strength. After eating the Lingshi given by Mr. Xi, he sang into the bathtub and bathed.

The water temperature is just right, the bathroom is filled with the smell of strawberry flavor, and He Ruyi sleeps without knowing it. During the time when he is asleep, the demon pattern on the short short legs begins to glow.

Silently turned into a chubby fishtail.

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