The Ferocious Sentinel Was Tamed by Me into a Furry One

The animal trainer Xi Yunhuai traveled to an unknown planet. It was a wilderness where many strange furry animals lived ferociously and twistedly. The wolf, whose dirty hair was tangled with blood, dragged Xi Yunhuai into its lair with its broken leg. The stiff and dying feathered serpent opened its scarlet eyes and coiled itself around the blind lynx's back, preparing to kill Xi Yunhuai. Xi Yunhuai: So... Cute! ——No one can resist furry! How can I start jerking off hard after being trained well? The Oster Empire is trapped in the darkest moment in hundreds of years. Three years ago, during the desperate battle with the alien Zerg, the empire's top warriors accidentally lost their spiritual bodies. Death follows us everywhere, and the pain of soul loss lingers. They are manic, out of control, and on the verge of collapse. Just when they thought they would suffer forever until death, a feeling belonging to the spiritual body appeared for a long time. The senior colonel was standing on the stage, scolding this year's new recruits fiercely, when suddenly his crotch jumped suddenly, he screamed in fear and snarled, and clamped his legs together. He was about to find out who was attacking him, but he felt touched several times. Xi Yunhuai worked hard to treat Canglang's injured leg and saw the pair of big bells. You are a god if you can endure this, let me play! The blind Professor Bingshan stumbled back to the office, suppressing the sound on his lips, kneeling on the ground, burying his head in his arms, raising his buttocks high, as if he was being slapped, and his whole body was shaking. Xi Yunhuai held the blind lynx in his arms and patted the base of its tail alternately with both hands. Kittens purr and love to have their butts patted! General Hubert, who had been sleeping for three years, opened his eyes. The dark sentinel who led the empire to victory in the war crawled out of the dormant cabin like an evil Shura ghost. Deep in his golden eyes, there was spreading scarlet. "Send me there..." "I can hear... The soul is calling, it's his voice..." The shiver of being gently touched, the pleasure of rolling around, the urge to purr, filled the minds of the sentries. They followed the induction to the former battlefield, but were shocked to find that the strange young man was holding a whip, and the most ferocious spiritual beings who had killed countless aliens were lying docilely at the young man's feet, or rolling over to expose their bellies, purring for caresses. The blood-stained minions are put away for you. The fierce eyes are soft and bright because of you. At the end of the starry sky, you tamed our wild souls. Saved on 2022/10/4, screenshots taken Intention: Love will never die out