Chapter Seventy-Three: My Cubs Can Only Be Raised by Me

So, instead of being considerate of themselves, the cubs dislike the barbecue they make is unpalatable?

Long Mo felt like he had been hit.

As soon as Hu Jiaojiao came back, Long Ling'er and Long Yao were coquettish in Hu Jiaojiao's arms, and when she came back, Ling'er just greeted herself a few words, and her heart was suddenly unbalanced.

Isn't his father, who is hard to hunt outside, as good as this female who abuses them at home?

"Daddy." Long Yu saw Long Mo standing at the door, and hurriedly shouted.

The fox Jiaojiao also paused and looked at the door.

At this glance, she was stunned.

As far as the phoenix eyes can see, it is a tall and slender man, his face is cold, exuding a cold aura all over his body, and his face shrouded in black is like a seductive god of death, delicate and handsome, revealing gloom and darkness.

A pair of golden pupils with dark light flowing, deep and gloomy, like a sharp ice blade.

is obviously a young and vigorous age, but Fox Jiaojiao seems to see the disappointment and hatred of this world in his eyes.

Suddenly, her vision and mind were double-impacted.

Fox Jiaojiao only knew that Long Mo was a villain who did all kinds of evil and killed decisively, but she didn't know that the villain was so handsome, and Yingyuan was not at the same level as him at all.

She couldn't figure it out, how could the original body not want such a handsome Long Mo, but to be the arrogant and narcissistic Eagle Yuan's licking dog?

"Mother, what's wrong with you?" Long Ling'er took the fox Jiaojiao's hand and asked suspiciously.

Fox Jiaojiao was pulled back to her thoughts by Long Ling'er's voice, and quickly withdrew her gaze.

"It's nothing, you're hungry, eat some fruit to cushion your stomach first, and your mother will make something to eat for you in a while."

She divided the grapefruit and persimmon among a few cubs, and Long Zhong was still angry: "I don't eat it." ā€

Long Ling'er glanced at Fox Jiaojiao and Long Mo with a sly look, stepped forward and directly stuffed the persimmon in his hand into his mouth: "Third brother, eat it quickly, it's delicious." ā€

As he spoke, he pulled the dragon bell and walked out, and kept giving Long Yu a look.

"It suddenly occurred to me that something had fallen by the river, and you should accompany me to look for it."

Long Yu comprehended his heart, and by the way, he also took Long Yao and Long Xiu away together.

Suddenly only Fox Jiaojiao and Long Mo were left in the small courtyard.

"That...... You were the one who just saved us outside the tribe, right? Thank you......" Despite Long Mo's fierce eyes, Fox Jiaojiao gritted her teeth and stepped forward to ask.

She remembered that the black dragon was still bleeding at that time, and Long Mo must be carrying the pain now, but she didn't know where the wound had changed after transforming into a human form.

Long Mo looked at the fox Jiaojiao condescendingly, and the golden beast pupils were full of cold chill and disgust.

"What's the matter with calling me back, just tell me, I'll leave after that." The cold voice was emotionless.

"I—I mean to say, don't go to the forest, and live in the tribe from now on."

Feeling Long Mo's gaze, Fox Jiaojiao only felt that her scalp was numb, and her mouth became unfavorable.

is worthy of being a villain, this aura really suffocates her.

The eyes of the dragon ink yin owl narrowed, revealing a dangerous look, living in the tribe? What the hell is this vicious female trying to do?

"If you don't speak, then I'll take your consent, and you will live with the cubs in the future, and don't go to live in the forest again." Seeing that Long Mo didn't speak, Hu Jiaojiao immediately made a decision and didn't give him a chance to refuse.

Anyway, he doesn't have a good impression of himself now, and if he doesn't take a little bit of strength, he really won't have a chance to wash his name.

Without waiting for Long Mo to speak, Fox Jiaojiao pulled him into the courtyard.

"I just saw that you were injured, show me where your injuries are, and I'll help you deal with the wound, otherwise the wound will worsen."

As she spoke, Fox Jiaojiao looked for a wound on Long Mo's body.

Looking at Fox Jiaojiao's hands up and down on him, Long Mo's face was gloomy in an instant, and his cold face seemed to be quenched with ice, staring at Fox Jiaojiao with his eyes.

Gritted his teeth and said, "Fox Jiaojiao, even if you are in heat, don't come to me." ā€

There is only a feeding relationship between him and Fox Jiaojiao, and when he raises five cubs, he will leave Fox Jiaojiao, and before that, he will no longer believe Fox Jiaojiao's nonsense and have anything to do with her.

"What heat?"

Fox Jiaojiao's face is full of black lines, she just wants to see the wound, why is she in heat?

"Fox Jiaojiao, don't pretend to be stupid in front of me, keep your mind to seduce Yingyuan, don't put it in front of me, I'm disgusting!"

Long Mo grabbed the hand that Fox Jiaojiao put on him, his eyes were terrifying, "You don't have to act in front of me, even if you don't do this, I will raise you and the cub." ā€

Fox Jiaojiao took a deep breath.

Endured and endured...... Made, I can't help it!

Raising his other hand, he angrily hammered at Long Mo's chest, "Who wants you to raise me and the cubs, we don't need you to raise them." ā€

If she wasn't afraid that he would come back to kill herself, wouldn't she be able to hurry up and curry favor with him!

Even said that she was disgusting?

Even if it's disgusting, she's also his cub's own mother, which can't be changed.

Long Mo's face turned dark, he took two steps back gloomily, and shook off the fox's delicate hand, "Heh, you don't need me to raise it, do you want to let the eagle come and raise it?" ā€

The dark eyes of the yin owl were surging with anger, as if they were going to tear the fox Jiaojiao apart in the next second.

Fox Jiaojiao seemed to be poured a basin of cold water in an instant, and the anger just now was extinguished at once.

She wanted to slap herself to death.

Fox Jiaojiao, Fox Jiaojiao, what kind of tantrum do you have with the villain, isn't it that you don't die fast enough?

Seeing that the fox Jiaojiao didn't speak, Long Mo was even more sure of his guess.

He sneered, "Sure enough, Fox Jiaojiao, let me tell you, don't think about it, my cubs can only be raised by me!" ā€

"Okay, good, you raise you, whatever you say, it's what you say."

The fox smiled and nodded very perfunctorily.

She has to remind herself at all times that now Long Mo is the boss, and she must follow Long Mo.

Long Mo didn't expect Fox Jiaojiao to agree so simply, and a trace of unnaturalness flashed in the deep and dark beast pupils.

He turned around and was about to leave, when Fox Jiaojiao suddenly noticed that something was wrong.

"Long Mo, why is your face so ugly?"

Fox Jiaojiao stretched out her hand to pull the dragon ink ...... Eh, she didn't hold it, her hand was directly avoided by Long Mo.

She could only go around to Long Mo, blocking his way, and when she looked closely, the animal skin on his body was wet and smelled of blood.

"You're still bleeding from your wounds?"

Fox Jiaojiao frowned, and quickly reached out to touch Long Mo's chest.

Sure enough, the blood of one hand.

The animal skin on Long Mo's body was black, and the wound was bleeding all the time, but it was difficult to seep out, so she didn't notice it just now.

"Sit down, don't move, I'll take a look at your wounds."

Fox Jiaojiao stood on tiptoe with a serious face and pressed Long Mo's shoulder, wanting him to sit down.

Maybe it was because it was rare to see the fox Jiaojiao with a serious expression, Long Mo had a calm face, did not resist, and sat down obediently.