Xie Xingqiao picked up a homeless and unadopted little cub on his way home. He was wagging his slender little tail, his ears flying back, and he hid in the grass and cried to him with tears in his eyes. His little face was red and exuded a sweet fragrance like honey.
He stretched out his hand and touched it. Poor Xiaobao, he still had a fever. Whose parents are so irresponsible and throw their sick children into the green belt!
Xie Xingqiao believed that everyone was alone and no one wanted him, so he felt soft-hearted, so he took the little cub home and started a busy life of going to school, working and raising a cub.
The little boy is in poor health. He gets sick whenever the wind blows. He has fever, cough, and cold allergies. He has to come here every now and then.
My stomach is weak, but I feel hungry all day long.
He has a small appetite and can't eat much food. Every time he says he will stop hungry by kissing him, hugging him and smelling him.
What if you don't eat well?
How can kissing and hugging be used as food?
As I kept raising him, things started to go wrong. Little O didn't seem to belong to this world at all. He was growing so fast. How could anyone grow ten centimeters every month?
In less than a year, he went from a little boy less than one meter tall to a handsome boy nearly 190 meters tall.
He pressed Xie Xingqiao against the wall, used the tip of his heart-filled tail to open Xie Xingqiao's clothes, and rubbed inside unscrupulously, intimately and ambiguously, with infinite attachment.
"Who are you?!" Xie Xingqiao's eyes turned red and his voice trembled.
"Brother Xingxing, I'm Wanwan. I'm taller than you, so why don't you support me?"
"Brother Xingxing, your estrus period seems to have arrived."
"Brother Xingxing, you smell so good. Fanfan, I'm hungry."
Intention: Life is a long road, and if someone is with you, it is the best road.
