I raised 100 villain brothers

Chapter 235 He's Slimy 23
Bai Luo didn't notice his abnormality.

From a kitten to a protoss boy, the little villain's size has expanded too much, making her feel that the palace is no longer convenient to store him.

She glanced at the nest built for the kitten in the past, and then turned to the forbidden light array in the corner, which was too small.

She could only stare at his body up and down, and began to think about where to let him lie at night.

"Li Rose"

The young man noticed her focused eyes, and the heat on his face became hotter, but he felt inexplicably satisfied because of it.

Even if he is no longer in the form of a kitten, he is still used to standing obediently, waiting for her arrangement.

After a long time, when his purple eyes shone slightly, and he opened his pale crimson lips, and couldn't help but want to speak, the goddess slowly opened her lips, sighed faintly, and blocked his words.

"Your form. Let's try to digest it for a while. At least, before meeting other gods in the form of Victor, you must cover it up so that you can get away with it."

Hearing this, the black ears on his head moved, he nodded, and gave her a deep "hmm".

Bai Luo watched him leave obediently, seeing that his body had grown in size, and even had to find a place to lie down again.

She bent her lips unconsciously.

But when he thought about it, he had a particularly abrupt voice when he opened his mouth, it was too easy for him to expose himself.

She frowned slightly, put her fingertips under her lips, and went to the palace's bookshelf to look for books about herbal medicine.

Night is getting darker.

After finding herbal recipes to soothe her voice, she put down her book just in time for the kitten's usual meal.

She glanced at the boy lying on the sofa with his eyes closed, and she couldn't estimate how much time he would need to make his appearance look the same as Victor's.

After all, he had been stealing food behind her back for several years, and even eating Victor had been premeditated.

She suddenly felt that this little villain was actually not good at all. He looked silly, but he was hiding a lot of small thoughts.

In the warm light of slightly dusk.

The goddess knelt down, and the black skirt fell to the ground. She leaned her elbows on the red velvet sofa and watched the boy quietly.

At this moment, the young man pressed the side of his face on the palms with well-defined knuckles, a few strands of messy silver hair passed under the knuckles, his jaw line was thin and smooth, and his eye sockets were slightly sunken, making his brows and eyes deeper.

He also breathes like a cat when he is resting, with a slow rhythm, and you can feel his emotions in sleep when you get close.

The young man's thin lips parted suddenly, his eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was muttering something.

The goddess raised her eyebrows unconsciously, and the things that a kitten can think of when it dreams come to mind.

Canned fish?

bird?
Ball of yarn?
But if you listen carefully, it doesn't seem to be the case.

Bai Luo was a little curious, so she knelt by the sofa, lowered her head slightly, and put her ears close to his head.

Just as she felt that the words he read became more and more clear, she was caught off guard by his arms around her shoulders.

Her entire upper body was embraced by the young man, and she was pulled into his arms. For a moment, she was almost lifted in mid-air by him, and then her legs were dragged onto the sofa.

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The goddess was stunned, and opened her misty eyes.

After reacting, her head was already supported by his metacarpal bone, and she was forced to press her face against his neck.

The young man's skin was white and moist, and there was a faint fragrance on his body, similar to roses stained with morning dew. There was a hint of sweetness in the dark fragrance, but it was damp and cold.

Before she wrenched herself free from his arms, she thought about the rosebud from the past.

All the attributes of the food eaten by the little villain will eventually be integrated with his own attributes.

For example, he always smells good, even when he was a kitten.

However, at that time, black mucus was still oozing from its body from time to time, Rua was a little bit reluctant to hold it.

"Vic. Kitten. Are you awake?"

The goddess lifted her face from the silver-haired boy's neck, trying to move his arms holding her, but found that his strength was also surprisingly strong in his sleep, so she had to try to wake him up.

After the young man groaned lightly, he raised his trembling eyelashes, and his long eyes were hazy.

After gradually regaining clarity, he heard the goddess in his arms shouting in his ear: "Let me go."

He frowned unconsciously, and wanted to hug her tightly, resting his chin on the top of her soft hair.

The gentle breath of her body lingered at the end of his nose, making him ignore the slight pain when she pinched his flesh.

The young man folded his arms stubbornly, his dark purple eyes stared blankly at the oil paintings on the dome of the palace, those portraits of gods who were naked and holding each other's hands against their hearts.
It seemed to be conveying some kind of fiery action power to him, but he couldn't understand it, his pupils dilated slightly, and stayed there.

The goddess in his arms was still warning and reprimanding him, he was a little sad after withdrawing his senses, and asked her in a very innocent tone.

"Lilos, how can you hold me in your arms and touch me every day when you wake up? Can't we have each other?"

"Can't!"

The goddess responded mercilessly, with a slightly maddened tone.

Because in the next second, the boy rubbed her soft hair with his hands, imitating her past tone, and sighed: "Li Rose, you feel good."

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He put his palms around her waist again, lowered his head and sniffed at the hollow of her shoulders, grabbed a slender hand of hers, and put it in his wide palm to check, the hair under her paws
There seemed to be no hair under her paws at all times.

He looked at his palm again, great, he, like her, is not hairy.

The little monster who turned into a protoss boy wanted to hold Lilos up and put his palm through her armpit, so that she could also experience the feeling of being picked up and dangling twice in the air.

'Snapped--'

But before he had time to act, the Goddess slapped her on the face, and the slap didn't use much force.

却.
She looked very angry, her fair and petite face was flushed, and her eyes gleamed with water, glaring at him with a look of 'Nizi'.

The boy's heart skipped a beat, and his thoughts were occupied by guilt and worry. He slowly withdrew his hand, and his slender knuckles curled into the palm of his hand because of fear.

Tall and tall, he let go of the girl in his arms, even though he didn't want to, and he was nostalgic for the feeling when he held her.

But instead of being angry with her, he should choose to give in.

"Lilos, am I wrong?"

The boy's hoarse voice tentatively asked, and the broken voice was full of apology, which was in great contrast.

Even his image was the same. The arrogant and indifferent young man was curled up in a corner of the sofa, quietly, with his eyes downcast, waiting for the judgment of the goddess in front of him.

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Seeing his weak and helpless appearance, Bai Luo's mouth twitched.

I don't know if he really thinks of himself as a kitten, so he is ignorant and playful, or if he is deliberately trying to get revenge on the experience that she always disliked him in the past and withheld his canned fish.

(End of this chapter)