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Song Chenxing glanced at the small thing curled up in the corner.

The little creature was oddly proportioned, with a long body, a small head, but large eyes, which were now round and open, wet, and looked restless and pitiful.

Song Chenxing unconsciously stopped the action of the healing robot: "Wait a minute. ”

The robot stopped bending over.

Song Chenxing looked at the syringe and then at his little pet: "Take the syringe for small animals." ”

The palace was inhabited by very large animals, and the robot rummaged in its stomach for a long time before finding a small syringe.

Shen Jiu glanced at the newly taken syringe.

The syringe is still very large, but it is barely usable.

Shen Jiu looked at the robot in front of him, not knowing what it was trying to do by drawing its own blood, but he still obediently stretched out his arm, raised his head, and looked at the screen on the robot's head.

The pain of the needle tip inserting into the skin was obvious, and Shen Jiu couldn't help frowning, and his eyes were a little red.

The robot only took a little blood and then pulled out the needle.

The light screen on its head had already begun to update the data, and the blood components were quickly analyzed.

The robot said, "The patient just injected an overdose of sleeping agents and tranquilizers. ”

It shoved the syringe into its stomach to sterilize: "The effects have begun to subside, but there will still be drowsiness." ”

Song Chenxing almost subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

He glanced at the little pet who was holding his arm, frowning, and looking aggrieved: "You go out." ”

Song Chenxing walked in front of his little pet, and then squatted in front of her.

Shen Jiuzheng was covering his arms, coldly noticing that the light was a little darker, and subconsciously raised his head and looked over.

The big cat didn't know when he squatted in front of her.

His two front legs were placed in an orderly manner, his hind legs were squatting, his big head was slightly lowered, and his blue eyes looked at her quietly.

Shen Jiu was stared at furiously, tilted his head, and greeted him tentatively: "How are you?" ”

Song Chenxing wrinkled his eyebrows and looked at the strange pet in front of him.

She lifted her front legs.

She was still waving her claws, making a strange, but soft sound.

Song Chenxing thought slowly, did she mean that her arm was hurting? Would you like to comfort her?

Shen Jiu finished saying hello and was about to withdraw his arm, when he suddenly saw the big cat raise his furry paw and slowly pressed it on her arm.

The pads of the big cat's meat are soft and warm.

Shen Jiu raised her arm blankly, letting the big cat press the meat pad on her arm, until her arm began to sour, and then slowly withdrew her arm.

She looked at the big cat suspiciously, wondering what he meant.

Song Chenxing stared at his little pet and withdrew his front paws, raised his gaze slightly, and looked at the little thing's face.

His eyes were bright and his expression was quiet.

He thought a little proudly, this little pet is still quite coaxing, and he will be obedient when he touches it, and he looks at him gratefully and excitedly.

Song Chenxing tilted his head.

Small pets that are well done should be rewarded.

So he lowered his head and arched his furry head.

Shen Jiu was pondering the meaning of the big cat touching her arm, when she saw a hairy head leaning over.

She was startled, subconsciously raised her hand, held the huge cat's head, and thought in confusion and confusion-

Is this Tyrant Meow begging for masturbation?