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Chapter 858 I want to quietly raise a silkworm 10
The pink pillow towel was next to Yan Luo's pillow, unchanged from yesterday's appearance, but the little white guy who was supposed to be curled up on the pillow towel disappeared.

Yan Luo blinked, tightened his fingers slightly, and then blinked again.

Yan Luo:! ! ! !

Sitting up suddenly, the ignorant sleepiness flew away, Yan Luo stared in horror and searched left and right.

"Xiaobai? Baibai? Xiaoxiaobai?!"

'Mom!Little pink, the blackened male god won't be crushed into a bug cake by me, right? ! '

Little Pink: ...

Just when Yan Luo was about to get up and search where Jin Bai had gone, there was a slight itch in the palm of his hand.

Yan Luo was taken aback, put his half-closed hands in front of his eyes, and slowly opened them.

A little limp worm lazily rested on her palm, seeing her stunned face, Jin Bai lazily turned over.

Expressing dissatisfaction with the messy names she called him Xiaobai just now.

Yan Luo: ...

When did this guy get into her palm? !
Are you really not afraid that she will confiscate him and crush him to death? !

Yan Luo pinched him with two fingers, and watched him wriggling under her fingertips with slightly pursed lips.

He seemed to be protesting, wriggling his small body, seeing Yan Luo's dark face, staring at him and saying, "Be good, it's dangerous to sneak around like this while I'm sleeping, do you know that?"

It's very dangerous, so you can't do it, you know?
Hearing Yan Luo's words, Jin Bai paused slightly in his struggling movements, and tilted his head to look at her.

This is the first time in his memory that someone told him, this is dangerous, you shouldn't do it, you have to ensure your own safety, you know?
After all, he was born in the dark, and it is normal to coexist with danger all the time. For poisonous insects like them, this kind of survival of the fittest is more real.

If you are weak, your final result can only be swallowed by poisonous insects stronger than you, leaving no trace.

So this is... the so-called concern or worry?

In terms of feeling, there is no feeling of exclusion.

Jinbai's small body paused slightly, and then he rubbed his finger with his small head, with a slight sense of comfort.

The fluffy little fellow acted coquettishly on his fingertips softly, and Yan Luo's heart softened almost immediately.

Putting him in the palm of her hand, watching him roll in her palm almost reflexively, the corners of Yan Luo's lips could not help but hook slightly, and put him in the pocket of her pajamas, Yan Luo got up to wash up.

Huddled in Yan Luo's pajamas, feeling the warmth of Yan Luo's skin, Jin Bai rolled over his small body, watching Yan Luo's hand come in, as if wanting to make sure that he was staying obediently.

Jin Bai's small body squirmed slightly, straightened up, rubbed Yan Luo's fingertips with his small hands and feet.

'Ding - Jinbai blackening value -3 (80/100)'

Too cute.

Yan Luo retracted his fingers, and after washing, he wiped his face and hands with a towel, almost crying with joy.

Although it seems that the identity is so difficult to deal with, the blackening value is unexpectedly easy to reduce, and he is cute and soft!
Thinking of this, Yan Luo felt a lot more relaxed. Afraid of holding him back, he placed him on the soft part of the sofa. From his position, if he didn't close the kitchen door, he could just see Yan Luo's busy figure in the kitchen.

(End of this chapter)