Chi You, your panda is hanging on the tree again!

Chapter 118 Pulling

The downstairs was empty, with no one in sight.

Fourth Master You walked over annoyedly, lifted the cub into his arms, and slapped his ass.

The little boy held his butt and bared his teeth at him again.However, Fourth Master You, who walked to the bed again, directly crushed him and fell onto the bed, and took off all his clothes in the blink of an eye.

The wind poured in from the broken floor-to-ceiling windows, which was not considered cold, but it also made the temperature in the room much lower.

The unidentified little brat flapped his slender and well-proportioned legs.But the waist was tightly pressed by Fourth Master You, and he couldn't break free at all.

Regardless of the boy's bared teeth and resistance, Fourth Master You inspected the boy's exposed skin inch by inch with those sharp eyes that were like cold knives.

Fortunately, no suspicious signs were found, otherwise Fourth Master You would have lifted the gun without telling the kid and shot Nanrong Ying into a sieve.

The little boy was exerting all his strength, his beautifully streamlined belly was rising and falling, and his little face was flushed red from being suppressed.

"Get up, get up!"

Even though Fourth Master You hasn't given the little boy a cold face so far, it doesn't mean that his heart is peaceful.

After being kidnapped for a few days and taken to a place he couldn't see, just thinking about the feeling of helplessness before that, Fourth Master You wished he could dig out a tortured heart.

"Should..."

"Don't mention this person's name!" Fourth Master You couldn't control his emotions after all.

The little brat stared blankly at Fourth Master You's sinister eyes, his whole body was chilled and went deep into the bone marrow.

The boy's only moving foot trembled.

Seeing the fear in the little boy's big eyes, Fourth Master You turned his face away, and when he turned his head back, the peace in his eyes had returned.It's just that there is still a little helplessness and hurt, and the body pressing down on him no longer has the previous sense of compulsion.

Putting on the boy's clothes again, Fourth Master You looked at the boy in a daze, his thin lips parted slightly.But I don't know what to say.In the end, she just picked up the little boy from the bed, pressed her chin on his little shoulder, and hugged him out with deep eyes and a little emptiness.

The car stopped at the entrance of the hotel, and when going down, the little boy unconsciously looked at the place where Nanrong should have fallen, but Fourth Master You snapped his head back.

After getting in the car, Fourth Master You didn't let the kid see his gloomy expression the whole time.But it frightened the driver who drove the car and subconsciously glanced in the rearview mirror.

At the airport, the staff led Fourth Master You, who was holding the cub, onto the plane.

A plane, but just the two of them.

After all, Fourth Master You booked the flight back on the spot when he arrived at the airport.

The little boy who had been burying his face in Fourth Master You's neck finally took a breath, pressed his shoulders in Fourth Master You's arms, and looked at him fiercely with his mouth pouted.

Fourth Master You looked at his little face with love and hate.

The weather at night was not good, the outside of the plane was cloudy and there was no light, it was not as sunny and sunny as the boy came.

Fourth Master You pinched the little boy's pouting mouth, while the boy frowned, and sprayed the spittle on Fourth Master You's face with his bald lips.

Fourth Master You wiped his face and gritted his teeth.

He was going crazy these days, but this kid didn't know anything wrong.

"Do you know it's wrong!"

The little boy doesn't know.

"You are wrong! You raised a big dog! Give it food!"

It's a dog again...

"A big pot!" The brat emphasized, his eyelashes wet with tears.

Fourth Master You: "..."

"Can a dog be like you?"

Hearing this question from him, the little boy burst into tears that were just rolling in his eyes.

"It, it fights better than me, so you like it and don't you like me?"

Fourth Master You: "..."

Fourth Master You unnaturally wiped the tears on the boy's face, and didn't hold back a few words for a long time.

"What do you compare to a dog..."

"You just think I can't compare to it! Woooooo..."

"Comparison, comparison, good boy, don't cry for now, can you listen to me?"

The little brat beat his chest ferociously, and hit his face several times. After the fist stopped, he began to worry about whether he had hurt Fourth Master You's chest from the hammer. The son rested on Fourth Master You's chest.

Although Fourth Master You himself was full of grievances, he couldn't see the cub's distress.And he really didn't know how to explain this to the boy to understand.

Fourth Master You thoughtfully put his hands on the little boy's back, stroking his spine inch by inch with the most familiar movements of the boy, all the way to the root of his tail.

The little boy softened a little in Fourth Master You's arms, but tears still flowed quietly down the corners of his eyes.

The little boy turned his head slightly, pressed his lips on Fourth Master You's chest through his shirt, and stretched out his tongue to lick the place where he might hurt him.

The hot and humid feeling coming from his chest made Fourth Master You's whole body hot.

"Boy..."

Fourth Master You supported the little boy's neck with one hand, and kneaded his small earlobe upwards.Even if it's just the softness and warmth on the fingertips, Fourth Master You feels extra satisfied.

The pup will always want to lick where he hurts.

Once, Chi You fainted when he came back from the battlefield, and the little panda lay on the bed and licked his wound while the doctor was not paying attention.But the terrified doctor threw it down with one hand on the neck.

The doctor is not wrong.

But the little boy didn't know where he was wrong.

Chi You didn't know, neither did the doctor, it didn't want him to hurt.

But it still didn't dare to lick it anymore, and the little one lay down on the chair, watching the doctor gouged out Chi You's flesh and blood, tears fell out of its dark eyes one after another.

The wet place on the chest was mixed with tears.

Fourth Master You looked at him, after all, he was filled with dirty thoughts suppressed by distress.

But when Fourth Master You wanted to lift up the little boy's face, the boy rode on his lap and stubbornly unbuttoned him.

Looking at Fourth Master You's chest, which was wet with saliva and did not leave any scars, the little brat felt that he was worrying for nothing, and the distress on his little face suddenly turned into awkwardness, and he moved his hands to Fourth Master You's chest The easiest place to get started.

"hiss--"

The stewardess opened the curtain and came over in a panic.

"What's wrong?"

Fourth Master You pressed the boy's face to his chest, and turned cold towards the stewardess.

"fine……"

The stewardess turned sideways embarrassingly, looked at the boy's sitting posture, but after all, she couldn't tell him to put on the seat belt and sit on the seat, leaving a polite smile, she lifted the curtain to separate herself from the two of them .

I have to say, sometimes this kid's behavior is really...

Usually when the two of them are together, it's okay to ask him to screw it up, but now he's outside.

And that slap, the brat slapped him in the face as soon as he started.

The little brat pouted angrily on his chest, and raised his hand to twist it a second time.

"enough!"

Fourth Master You grabbed his wrist with one hand.

The boy who had been stopped looked at him aggrievedly.

Fourth Master You's throat moved with difficulty, and he forced out a few words between his tongue and teeth.

"I'll pick you up when I get home, okay!"

The stewardess who couldn't control her ears through the curtain not far away said: Hurting?what?

The little brat, who was full of grievances and had nowhere to vent, would not agree to him, and stubbornly struggled to free his wrist from Fourth Master You's arms.

But his little strength couldn't compare to Fourth Master You, but the cub obviously refused to let it go, and started humming with a nasal sound when he couldn't achieve his goal, teardrops fell down one after another.

In the end, it was Fourth Master You who had softened his heart.

"I'll grab it for you!"

Fourth Master You's impatient tone made the little boy feel even more uncomfortable.Although achieved the purpose.But after a few tears, the tears fell more fiercely than before, and the hands were so fierce that they wanted to pinch the bulge and twist it a few times.

Even if Fourth Master You is willing to indulge, this brat is really going too far.

Fourth Master You grabbed the little boy's hand and rescued the bulge on his chest from the little boy's hand. When he left, there was a throbbing pain.

"enough!"

Those two words suppressed anger.

The little boy wiped his tears hard with his sleeve, and then wiped again, but tears still flowed down his face.

"I, I still hurt!"

"Are you in pain? Where are you in pain!?"

He doesn't know where the pup hurts, but Fourth Master You only knows that his own place hurts like a piece of flesh has fallen off, especially the diaphragmatic sensation, it's really...

The little boy got off his lap, clutched his chest, and curled up on the seat.

Fourth Master You looked at his hand covering his chest, all his anger dissipated along with his heartache.

Even if the root of all this is because his son thought that he and the dog at home...

"Boy?"

The little boy curled up and turned his head, not wanting to talk to him at all.

It's impossible for Fourth Master You to just let him suffer like this, after all, he forcibly hugged the little boy back into his arms, grabbed his hand and sent it to his chest.

"If you like twisting, you can twist hard..."

But the little boy just put his hands on it, twitched, and didn't move.

"not on purpose……"

"what?"

The little boy let go of his hand, hugged Fourth Master You's neck and cried loudly.

"I didn't mean to make Youyo hurt... woo woo woo... Youyou is bad... woo woo..."

Rain fell outside the plane, hitting the windows.

From holding the cub in his arms in a daze, Fourth Master You gradually hugged the person in his arms tightly. Fourth Master You pressed half of his face on the cub's thin neck.

"Boy, what should I do with you..."