Chapter 266 The Strongest Monster Catcher (26)
"Huh?"
Zhou Ye snorted.
Oow came again.
"Little monster, the one you picked up is outside."
Zhou Ye blinked, leaning his head against the bed, looking up at the darkness in front of him, motionless.
"I don't want to move."
"Then just shout."
"Those outside, come in!"
Zhou Ye shouted, his voice was extremely hoarse, as if there was a firecracker stuck in his throat. When he was not drinking, his voice was still hoarse, but after drinking, it turned into a broken voice.
Fortunately, the little monster called in.
The man opened the door, and light spilled in directly from the crack in the door. From here, it was still daytime outside.
Zhou Ye watched a tall figure walking back and forth in front of him. He first placed a cup of something on her bedside, then turned around and walked to the window without looking back, and slowly opened the curtain.
Because there was a layer of curtains between them, even if the sunlight came through, Zhou Ye would not feel the glare.
She picked up the quilt and took a sip. It was sweet hot fruit tea, very refreshing.
Turning around, she saw the little monster she had picked up standing in front of the window. Against the light, Zhou Ye recognized it as the one he saw in the forest that day.
She threw a mushroom at the one who scared him away.
"Come here."
It's the flavor she likes.
The little monster hesitated for a second, but still stepped forward with two slender legs and walked forward slowly.
Zhou Ye patted the sheets beside him.
"Sit down."
Standing so high seems strenuous.
The little monster sat down obediently, with half of his butt in the air and his arms supporting the sheets. He looked very coy and reserved.
This scene made Zhou Ye look like a rich man of seventy or eighty years of age. The little monster in front of her was the concubine of the 18th room she had just brought into the house.
This atmosphere of robbery and plunder is almost unbearable. The little monster is afraid of her, but he also needs her little expression, which is so beautiful and pitiful that no one can bear it.
Zhou Ye really couldn't bear it anymore. She suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed the little monster's arm. The strange force made him unable to resist at all, and his whole body leaned directly into her arms.
The little monster's eyes were confused and cold.
Did he see it wrong?
It's just a matter of giving it a try, and getting blessing is the best result. And the process of getting the result requires some sacrifice, and that's what it should be.
He can accept this kind of sacrifice.
Because he wants to live.
So, the little monster slowly closed his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, just waiting for what would happen next.
Ten minutes passed.
He maintained a semi-resisting posture, and his whole body was already stiff, but the woman holding him actually made no movement since she hugged him.
She buried her face in his chest, and if it weren't for her uneven breathing, he would have thought she was asleep.
Zhou Ye squinted his eyes and enjoyed it.
A chill flowed from the nose to the limbs.
This kind of spiritual pleasure is indescribable. In short, Zhou Ye is addicted.
She can suck ten of these little monsters at once.
It's a pity that he is the only one in the world who can relieve her pain and suffering.
Enough.
It is enough to meet him every time at the beginning of the world.
"What's your name?"
Zhou Ye asked muffledly.
She tried to bring the two of them closer together so that she could hold him day and night.
The little monster froze, and after a long while he spoke, his voice as clear as a slippery bead.
"Beijun."
(End of chapter)