Tiger, I rejected the iron rice bowl.

More than ten minutes passed, and Wang Yuyu felt that half of her body was numb from being pressed down, and she felt sore and tired all over, and no matter how she lay down, she was not comfortable.

He slowly opened his eyes and glanced back at his young wife, who was lying on top of him and looking around!

Under the astonished gaze of his concubine, Wang Yuyu suddenly stood up and knocked her to the ground.

Wang Yu moved aside, making room for the spot where she had just been lying.

The snow there had already melted from his body heat, revealing the yellow ground underneath.

As he left, wisps of heat rose from the ground and drifted into the air.

"Aww~"

Wang Yu pointed to the warm ground and growled unhappily at his concubine, "You lie here! Don't lie on top of me anymore, my body is almost numb from your weight, it's so uncomfortable!"

The concubine got up from the ground, shook her head, looked at Wang Yuyu, then at the steaming ground, and instantly smiled with delight. She quickly walked over and rubbed her head against Wang Yuyu.

Her expression seemed to say, "Honey, you're so good to me!"

Wang Yuyu gently pushed her away with her paw with some disdain, turned her head to the side, and put on a cold and aloof look.

Even after being pushed away, the concubine wasn't angry. She happily ran to the warm ground, lay down, twisted her body, and changed positions several times before finally finding the most comfortable spot.

She looked up again and called out softly to Wang Yuyu, "Aww~ Honey, let's do it together!"

Looking at her expectant eyes, Wang Yuyu shook his head helplessly and slowly walked behind her to lie down.

He had just found a comfortable spot when his little wife immediately moved back, squeezing the entire tiger into his arms, her head resting on one of his paws.

Wang Yu looked at his little wife in his arms, raised his other hand, gently placed it on her body, and hugged her close.

Before long, the two tigers, bathed in sunlight, gradually calmed their breathing and fell into a deep sleep!

A few hours later!

Wang Yu slowly opened his eyes, his consciousness gradually returning. He saw a furry tiger head close to his eyes; it was his sleeping concubine.

He subconsciously stuck out his tongue and gently licked the fur on his mistress's head, his movements tender and languid, as if he had just woken up.

His concubine was startled awake by his sudden action. She shook her head groggily, opened her sleepy eyes, glanced back at Wang Yuyu, and then got up and stretched.

Its limbs were stretched out, its fur trembled slightly, and it even yawned a little, looking like it hadn't had enough sleep.

Wang Yuyu also tried to get up, but as soon as she exerted force, she suddenly felt a numbness in her right front paw, completely losing sensation, as if it didn't belong to her.

He tilted his head in confusion, looking down at his right forepaw, his amber eyes filled with astonishment, as if a big question mark was floating above his head.

"Holy crap, did it go numb from being crushed?"

Wang Yuyu inwardly gasped, his gaze instantly falling on his concubine in front of him. He met her eyes, which were filled with confusion and were staring intently at his right front paw. He felt both embarrassed and angry.

He glared at his concubine and growled, "What are you looking at? This is all your doing!"

"If you're going to sleep, just sleep properly. Why do you have to rest your head on my paw?"

"Now look what happened, my arm's gone numb from being pressed down, I can't move at all!"

Despite complaining, Wang Yuyu slowly propped herself up to stand up, but her right front paw was still numb and could only bend slightly, unable to land properly.

From a distance, he stood on three legs, looking like a lame tiger, both pathetic and comical.

The concubine finally couldn't resist. Seeing Wang Yuyu's embarrassed appearance, she slightly grinned, revealing her sharp canine teeth, and laughed silently.

His body was still trembling slightly, and his eyes were full of mockery, clearly watching Wang Yuyu make a fool of himself.

This silent mockery instantly enraged Wang Yuyu. He glared fiercely at his concubine, his eyes seeming to say, "Try laughing again? I'll beat you up!"

Threatened by Wang Yuyu's fierce gaze, the concubine instantly stopped smiling, shrank back in fear, and quickly turned her head away, not daring to look at him again. However, her shoulders were still trembling slightly, obviously she was secretly laughing!

Even its tail couldn't help but sway gently, unable to hide its joy.

Wang Yuyu knew when to quit while he was ahead; now that he had a limp, he was no match for his agile concubine!

If I really push her too far and she slaps me a few times, that would be even more embarrassing for me.

He had no choice but to drag himself along on three legs, slowly making his way out of the snow, stretching his muscles as he went, trying to relieve the numbness in his right front paw.

At the same time, I wanted to go far away, out of sight and out of mind, and I didn't want to see my mistress's face trying to suppress a laugh anymore.

The concubine secretly turned around and saw Wang Yuyu's limping and disheveled figure. She couldn't help but laugh even more happily and let out two low "oohs," as if mocking his embarrassment.

After moving around outside for a few minutes, the tingling sensation in Wang Yuyu's right front paw gradually disappeared, and her senses slowly returned.

He carefully raised his right front paw, gently stepped on the ground to confirm that he was completely healed, and instantly became proud again.

With its tail held high, it strode back with steady steps, head held high and chest out, all traces of its earlier embarrassment gone, and it transformed back into the majestic mountain lord.

On the other side, the concubine was squatting in place, licking her fur and grooming herself!

Hearing footsteps, it immediately raised its head and looked at Wang Yuyu's right front paw, its eyes full of curiosity.

Seeing that Wang Yuyu was no longer lame and had regained her former prestige, she immediately put down her paws and happily ran over, circling around Wang Yuyu incessantly.

It would occasionally rub its head against his leg, its gaze never leaving his right front paw, as if trying to confirm whether he was really healed.

Wang Yu could easily see through his concubine's little scheme; to put it bluntly, she wanted to see him make a fool of himself.

He couldn't help but snort coldly, deliberately putting on an aloof demeanor, ignoring her, and walking forward on his own.

He walked to where he had been sleeping, lay down, lowered his head, and began to lick and groom his fluffy fur.

The concubine had seen enough of the novelty and stopped bothering him. She obediently lay down next to Wang Yuyu and followed him to groom himself.

To be honest, at first the couple's movements were a bit uncoordinated, one was fast and the other was slow.

But gradually, their movements became synchronized, one on the left and one on the right. Combined with the huge difference in their sizes, it was incredibly cute, creating a harmonious and pleasing scene.