I don't know why the snow leopard didn't make a sound, and I wanted to look back, but my tail moved curiously.

After lying down for a long time, my back was itchy, and I wanted to scratch it, and my tail moved unbearably.

In short, the more often the tail moves, the more uneasy its owner is.

Musha, who pretended to be unconscious and was still thinking nonsense: "......"

What could he do, he didn't want to do this, but the big cat was too quiet and silent for a long time, and it was difficult for him to restrain himself from thinking about it.

When the tail moved uncontrollably again, Musa held down his tail and opened his eyes angrily.

The showdown is over, and it's not pretended.

Isn't it just social death, there will always be a day to face.

The little rabbit and the snow leopard looked at each other, and after a second, they turned around and buried themselves in the corner.

Ah, woo, although he is not a real fool of himself in front of the public, he knows that there will always be a day to face this matter, but he still can't get over that level in his heart.

Mu Sha was worried, who knows, now when he sees the snow leopard, the first few times he forcibly touched the fur automatically plays in his mind.

The rabbit was too obvious to avoid him, hiding when he returned, and now he was tightly knit together, and although he didn't quite understand, Semos guessed that it had something to do with him.

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Either way, Seymus was mentally prepared, but he didn't expect it to be the current situation.

When he came in, whether it was Felix or Elenor, the expression on his face was relaxed, indicating that it was a good result, but Musa avoided and did not want to see him, and now he was still squatting in the corner, as if even the fur was graying down, and Semos's usual calm eyes were crossed with doubt.

"What's wrong?" He put his tail on the rabbit.

Musha raised his hand to hug the snow leopard's tail, buried his head in it, took a deep breath, and sighed: "Semos, were you angry when I touched your fur?" ”

Thinking about it in other words, if he is a snow leopard, an unfamiliar orc suddenly wants to sleep in his arms and indulge in touching the fur on his body, which is very strange to think about.

Oh, not only touching the hair, but also pressing his tail to prevent the snow leopard from dodging, which is a good interpretation of what it means to be an overlord with a hard bow, Musha, who recalled the details, fell silent and began to make a wish in his heart for a time machine, go back to the past, and clear the black history.

Musa thought as he couldn't help but admire himself.

It's also amazing to think about it, he is so small, he can still break through the defense of the snow leopard, and successfully touch the fur, it's hard to say whether the snow leopard has released water.

Seymus realized that he was struggling with it.

He asked, "What are you going to do if I'm angry?" ”

Musha thought about it, if the snow leopard was angry, he would, he would ......

He's not like that.

The big cat likes him, and he likes the big cat, so you can't be separated because of this, right?

Musha struggled for a long time, and then came up with an idea, "Otherwise, I will touch it back for you?" ”

One report and one report, he touched the big cat and let the big cat touch it back, so it's fair, right?

The little rabbit thinks that the solution he has come up with is quite good.

The snow leopard fur feels good, and his is not bad, it is comfortable to sleep with, and it is not a loss to the touch.

He even began to think about it very seriously and refined this suggestion, "If you feel that you are not equal and want to come to the immersion, I can also cooperate." ”

When he came to be interested, he gestured with his paws with great interest: "Do you want to match the scene, do you want to be in the cave or go outside?" ”

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Immersive play, I don't know if this is compensating the snow leopard or rewarding himself.

The matter of social death was put behind him, and the eyes of the rabbit who had been diverted were shining, and his body was full of vitality.

Well, to be expected.

The distance narrowed, and before he knew it, Musha himself leaned back again, and there was already warmth between the hairs next to the two, and Semos looked soft, lowered his head and licked the side of the little rabbit's face, and listened quietly to his little ideas that kept popping up, and kept answering.

Chapter 94

It wasn't until the snow leopard squinted and yawned, and Musa was also infected, and yawned together, and as soon as the rhythm of his speech was disrupted, he remembered the first topic.

The long list of things he said was long gone, talking about it here, talking about it there, not saying a word about it, and the snow leopard listened quietly, without interrupting.

Realizing this, Musha blinked, "Semos, I seem to have said a little too much. ”

Semos: "No, you go on, I like to hear it. ”

To be precise, it's not that I like to listen, but I'd rather be noisy, and it's better than coming in and seeing a little rabbit in a bad mood with dull hair squatting in the corner.

Another point that Samus didn't say, given Musa's "ability" in some aspects, except for sleeping or napping at night, once the little rabbit is quiet for a long time, it will always make him feel uneasy, as if what will happen in the next second.

After living together like this for a while, Seymus adapted well to the small fragments that Musha often transmitted with his mental power.

The first time he knew that the snow leopard liked to listen to himself, Musha was suspicious and observed, thinking that it was an excuse to coax him, but after watching it for a long time, he didn't see any traces of lying.

Well, he didn't find a flaw, and he accepted this reason for the time being.

But now is not the time to talk about this, and Musa brings the topic back.

Even though the snow leopard didn't seem to mind much, Musha thought about it and felt that he couldn't bully the big cat.

Musha: "Then do you still want to touch the hair?" ”

Unexpectedly, he finally said it again, and Semos raised his paw and rubbed it on his head: "No, I don't mind as much as you think." ”

And he touched a lot of hair, not bad, Musha touched him, he hugged Musa to sleep for so long, why didn't he touch each other's hair.

Musha: Really? Then you're messing up my hairstyle.

The little rabbit let go of the snow leopard's tail and busied himself with the messy fur on his head.

*

Sleeping at night, Musha did not stay in the burrow of the snow leopard.

I forgot to mention that not only this night, but also the first three days, Musha did not stay.

Because a few days ago, Felix had made a very efficient survey of the nearby caves.

The distance is not necessary.

If the space is small, do not.

Don't take the road if it's not easy to walk.

Circling around the neighborhood, a brown bear escaped with its head in its hands and watched his beloved cave being overrun by lions.

The hairy creature he had never seen before dragged the contents of the cave out with disgust.

These are the treasures it has accumulated! Hiding outside the cave, holding on to luck, he thought he could recapture the brown bear heart plug in the cave.

The brown bear, who had lost his cave, quietly collected the thrown items and sadly searched for the next place to live. Fortunately, the temperature is moderate now, so it doesn't hurt to sleep outside the cave.

The first thing Felix did when he got a nice cave was to invite his brother over.

When the great lion crouched in front of him and asked him if he wanted to play in the cave, Musa hesitated and agreed.

He hadn't been to the brown bear's burrow yet.

Driven by curiosity, Musa followed him once.

The burrows of brown bears are dug by themselves, which are smaller than the natural burrows of snow leopards, and are full of fallen leaves, which are soft to step on.

Because of the short distance, Musa also encountered this brown bear.

At that time, it was almost winter, the temperature dropped, the brown bear pouted, pulled the fallen leaves around him, and then retreated into the burrow, and his two thick arms hugged the fallen leaves on his body, as if covering a bed quilt, which impressed Musa.

Coincidentally, the one who was robbed of the cave this time was the brown bear he had seen.

After a winter hibernation by a brown bear with a small body weight, the thick leaves are all pressed tightly, and stepping on it is not prickly, but like stepping on a blanket, which is a novel experience.

Now that he was in this cave, Musa planned to sleep and experience it.

The burrow of the brown bear was only to accommodate it as a bear, and the lion was a little crowded after entering, but fortunately Musa was small, and there was no more than him, and no less than him, but it did not have much effect.

In Felix's eyes, after having this cave, he can sleep with his brother every night, which is not too happy.

"Sleeping with you every night?"

At night, outside the mouth of the brown bear's cave, Elenor wrapped herself around a collapsed tree trunk on the ground, not squeezing into a cave with her two younger brothers.

When she had finished, her head rested loosely between the branches, the snake's tail slowly wrapped around the trunk, and her eyes swept over Musa.

"Of course, I'm not wrong." Felix burrowed into the cave, revealing only a furry head.

Musha, who sneaks quietly to chat with the snow leopard in the middle of the night, nods with a straight face.

cough, his third brother is not wrong.

After all, sleeping for one night is also sleeping, and sleeping for half a night is also sleeping.

He can't be blamed for this, and he doesn't know that this brother is so dishonest at night.

The little rabbit, who also slept dishonestly, shook his head with a sigh.

Look at him, how well he sleeps, the snow leopard has never disliked him.

It can only be said that they are worthy of being brothers, and Musa still does not know that this is thanks to Semos.

The snow leopard is willing to sleep with him every day, giving him the illusion that he is okay to sleep.

In winter, the two slept together, and the snow leopard hugged its paws and pressed its body, and the little rabbit couldn't move even if he wanted to. Even if the spring is too hot, he is free from the arms of the snow leopard, and his little arms and legs kick and kick on the snow leopard, just like raindrops falling, it has no effect at all.

But it's not the same when two brothers sleep together.

One of the lion's unconscious paws pressed down and pressed down on his body, allowing Musa to have nightmares of being held down by Tarzan all night.

In the middle of the night, Musa got up lightly, skillfully tilted his head, dodged the lion's kick, and then trotted forward a few steps, dodging one of the lion's rolls and the claws that followed.

Hehe, he's not going to be crushed now.

The nimble bunny flicked its tail triumphantly and ran towards the snow leopard burrow with a cheerful pace.

When Musha passed, the snow leopard was outside the cave basking in the moonlight.

That's right, it's moonlight.