Panda Breeding Handbook 3

Raise your hand to ring the alarm at the head of the bed, and the sound of neat footsteps outside the door can be heard clearly.

The man turned his head in astonishment, realizing that he had been tricked, and his eyes swept viciously over the young man who was slowly sitting up.

The fluffy little ball in the field of vision was thrown straight over.

It's just that there is always a little twist in this little expression.

The youth stretched out their hands –

The dark green silk is soft and delicate, with a great drape, and the button-down collar slides down a little, revealing a slender white neck.

The solemn and cold young man caught the small ball with one hand, and blocked the dagger that followed with the other.

A bloody mark was drawn on the back of the white jade-like hand, the ink-like eyes were slightly lifted, and the Buddha beads gently fell on the top of the panda cub's head.

The man jumped out of the window the moment he threw the dagger.

When he landed, he was restrained by the bodyguards of the villa.

There was a lingering smell of blood between his breaths, and Yun Zhao twisted his small body and jumped onto the young man's lap.

Shen Nianxun lowered his eyes indulgently, and met the little cub's misty cat pupils.

Slimy blood dripping.

Yun Zhao shook his head, and his round ears drooped down:

"Huh?"

His gaze fell on his hand, the young man's eyes were slightly cold, and he noticed the nervous gaze of a small thing, and pointed to the bedside table next to him:

"Alcohol and gauze in the second cabinet, do you want to get it for me?"

A certain bright light purple pupil lit up, and the round head nodded seriously.

With the support of two small short legs, the exposed paws are skillfully pulled.

Alcohol, gauze, scissors.

The young man lazily watched as a certain bear clumsily and quickly placed things in front of him.

"Biting."

The young man's low voice was very good, and Yun Zhao obediently opened his mouth and bit the end of the gauze for the young man.

The mess in the room had been cleaned up, the mist-colored veils danced like beauties, and the smoke of priceless ancient incense burners was hazy.

Yun Zhao tilted the bear's head, his front paws straightened his waist, and the erected light purple cat pupils circulated on the young man's body.

The silk robe was soft, and the young man sat on the edge of the bed, his neck as white as jade drooped slightly, and his beautiful face could not see any emotion.

The amber pupils are deep and thick like ink.

The wound on his hand was successfully bandaged with the efforts of one person and one tiger.

He looked silently at the little thing in front of him.

Scrutiny and curiosity are there.

The Zen incense was mixed with a faint scent of ink bamboo, and Yun Zhao's straight waist bent down gently.

It's exhausting.

The sensitive back of the neck was gently pinched, and the arrogant bear shrunk his claws, and the light purple cat pupils were mist.

Pathetic.

The young man snorted, his white and slender phalanges curled slightly.

He leaned down, his clothes sliding down, half of his white jade collarbone exposed.

The good smell of bamboo is stronger.

The ink-colored precipitated eyes looked at the cat pupils erected by Shangyun Zhao, and the little thing that slipped up seemed to be a little dazed and nervous.

The sound of the collision of the Buddha beads was not crisp, and the young man opened his palm to support the panda's round PP, easing the impact of being grabbed by the back of his neck.

Yun Zhao blinked, his curled claws spread, and he laboriously hugged the young man's arm.

The young man slowly lowered his eyelids.

The fingertips subconsciously withdrew, and the weightless Yun Zhao instinctively grabbed the young man's clothes, and the exposed nails were retracted.

Laboriously tugging at the neckline of the young man's chest.

"Huh?"

The raised cat's pupils were puzzled, the little thing screamed short and milky, and the sparkling light purple pupils shook off all emotions.

The young man pursed the corners of his lips, and his neckline was dragged down, revealing a large area of fair skin.

A certain stupid cub squinted happily.

Pull the clothes down a little more, and you can confirm whether this person is His Royal Highness.

Yun Zhao kicked the little short legs, and the cat pupil was eager to rip off all the young man's clothes.