Panda Breeding Handbook 9

Yun Zhao tilted his head, the cat's pupils turned around, and his soft little ears stood up.

She easily jumped into the young man's arms, tilted her head and kissed the young man's jaw, and then kicked the little short legs to climb up, the soft claws and claws struggled to hold the young man's cheek, the tail gently swept the young man's white jade wrist, and the bear's head "purred" against the young man's forehead.

"Whew~"

Doctor!

The young man who was almost covered with saliva by a bear pursed the corners of his lips, and pulled off the small things that were messing up with a tense face.

The curled little paws opened towards the young man, and Shen Nianxun only had a little bit of strength in his hand, and Yun Zhao jumped down and landed firmly on the young man's strong waist and abdomen.

Sensing the connivance of the young man, Yun Zhao raised his little neck arrogantly, and stepped down the young man's waist and abdomen with elegant small steps.

The tail wags behind him.

The doctor's eyes widened.

The bathrobe was bitten by Yun Zhao and one corner was lifted up, sensing that the young man had the intention to stop it, she immediately hugged the young man's leg with her paws, and her soft and cute little face was pitiful.

Then quickly bite down on the bathrobe and pull it up.

Shen Nianxun had already pinched his eyebrow bones and lowered his eyes.

Because of the lack of treatment, the calf muscles atrophied severely, and large areas of black bruises and bruises were shocking.

Being able to walk like a normal person is like a little mermaid who can't get the prince's love, stepping on the edge of a knife with every step, and blood is dripping.

His eyes were so sour, Yun Zhao let go of his bathrobe, and small tears fell.

Smashed in the place where the youth was injured.

It should have been a leg that was so numb that it was unconscious, but at this moment, it seemed as if it was a scorching carbon fire.

The back of Shen Nianxun's hand on the chair bulged slightly, he lowered his eyes, swept his legs lightly, felt the heat of the little thing's tears, and his long eyelashes drooped slightly:

"Why are you crying again?"

Stretching out his hand in front of the little thing, the teary-eyed bear cried himself like a little flower cat, and stretched out his little paws to lean on his hand.

"Scared?"

Hooking the bathrobe with his right leg, Shen Nianxun lowered his eyes indifferently, his knuckles flexed slightly, and touched the tears that overflowed from the small thing.

Gently twisted on the fingertips, it was warm, but not as hot as if it had fallen on the wound.

Odd.

It's like an illusion.

The broken hair hung down, covering most of the emotions in the young man's eyes, and coaxing the little thing in his arms, he raised his eyes and glanced at the restless doctor.

Just as she was about to open her fingers, she was hugged by Yun Zhao, she was a small and soft ball, her wrinkled little face was raised, she stretched out her tongue and licked the fingers of the young man, and answered the young man's question just now with practical actions.

Then he blinked the cat's pupil and lay quietly on the young man's chest.

Let him be treated.

Shen Nianxun frowned slightly, his eyelashes drooped, and his obscure eyes dimmed slightly:

"Do you care about me so much?"

He pinched the soft ears of the little beast in his arms, and his voice was as light as the misty lights and mist on a snowy night:

"Then let's try it."

His knotted hands were as warm as jade, and he put his palms together with the flesh pads of the little beast, thinking of the scene where Yun Zhao solemnly imprinted on his birthmark, his neck as white as jade was slightly raised, and his eyelids drooped down.

The doctor looked up in disbelief and took out the silver needle he had been preparing for a long time.

The position of the knees and calves was quickly pierced into a hedgehog, and the young man's expression was always indifferent, holding the little beast in one hand, and holding a document in the other hand to read.

Yun Zhao turned his head to take a look, his heart was densely painful, his tail curled up and rubbed the young man's wrist, and he jumped lightly and landed next to the doctor.

Shen Nianxun silently put down the file.