Fast Travel: After turning into an animal, the villain asked me to be his wife

Silas was somewhat surprised to feel the subtle yet immeasurable force on his cheek.

He pressed the tip of his tongue against his mouth in disbelief and turned his head to look at his shoulder.

Silas: "What are you doing?"

His golden eyes stared straight at her, like a sun made of honey.

She is mentally challenged; she cannot understand.

How do humanoids know how to slap someone?

The tiny humanoid clearly couldn't hear the subtle threat in Silas's tone.

Right under his nose, the little thing wiggled its toes, opened its bright eyes, stared at him, tilted its head, and made a puzzled "Hmm?" sound.

He looked completely innocent, not at all like someone who knew about hitting others.

Seeing him look over, she shook her head happily, then reached out and patted his face as if to prove something.

The small palms slapped the face with only a very slight sensation. Silas observed its expression and realized that this type of person probably just thought it was fun and was slapping it with a bit of merriment.

Oh well, it's just a humanoid race with low intelligence.

Silas touched his mouth with the tip of his tongue again, and let it go.

It's rare to meet someone so daring, so this strange little quirk shouldn't be taken too seriously.

That night, Silas put the humanoid into the cage that Tumon had sent. The cage was fully equipped with everything, all of which were very miniature furniture sizes, and there was even a pink smart toilet.

Yu Zhen was quite satisfied, but the only opaque part of the cage was the toilet; the rest of the cage was made of metal bars, probably to prevent her from escaping, and the cage door was tightly closed.

Silas placed the cage directly on the bedside table. His golden eyes lingered for a moment on the humanoid, who was already extremely sleepy and curled up in the small bed, before he went straight into the bathroom.

After washing herself, she came out wearing only a bath towel around her waist.

Yu Zhen was still awake and conveniently enjoyed the pictures of handsome men emerging from the bath for a while.

To be honest, Sylas's physique is indeed a bit too tall from her current perspective. Her height is conservatively estimated to be over two meters. Her bronze skin seems to flow with golden light, which is a kind of beauty with extreme wildness. Her waist and abdomen muscles are well-developed and full of explosive power, giving people a strong sense of aggression.

He moved casually, wiping his hair and then tossing the towel wrapped around his body aside.

She often felt sad because she had such good eyesight.

Before she could politely close her eyes, she heard a strange sound, like bones constantly wriggling and colliding.

Silas, completely naked, suddenly transformed into a living leopard right in front of her.

In the blink of an eye, the tall man who had just been standing in front of her transformed into a leopard that was five or six times larger than the black panther she remembered.

The black panther's fur seemed to shimmer and glow like satin.

It stood still, stretched, let out a "woof," and then jumped onto the huge bed.

No wonder the bed is so big. At first, Yu Zhen thought that the emperor waking up in a 300-square-meter bed every day was a novel coming to life.

It turns out that the beast form was too big, so the bed also had to be big!

The black panther lay lazily on the ground, its thick, long tail swaying behind it, its golden eyes fixed on the humanoid creature in the cage.

Seeing that the little man was not frightened at all, but instead sat up and looked at him with a surprised expression, Silas licked his paw with satisfaction.

Those humanoids who dare to slap him in the face are indeed quite bold.

But he soon discovered that this kind of creature was not only quite bold, but also got off its small bed, walked to the cage, grabbed the bars with one hand and stretched out the other, as if it wanted to get closer to him.

It was also making joyful "ah ah" sounds.

What does it mean?

In his beast form, Silas's thinking becomes much more direct.

Seeing this, the black panther tilted its big head in confusion for a moment, and then simply moved closer to the small cage.

The cage looked tiny in front of the enormous leopard head.

As Silas approached, the breath he exhaled from the black panther's mouth made Yu Zhen's hair flutter.

It must be said that Silas is a very clean cat. Not only does his breath not smell fishy at all, but when he exhales, you can also smell a pleasant minty scent, probably because he just brushed his teeth very carefully.

The enormous teeth were longer than her entire body, but she wasn't afraid at all; in fact, she felt a secret excitement.

No wonder everyone loves big cats! Everyone loves pets!

Having lived through so many worlds, she never thought she was anything special when she was a pet, but when this big cat appeared before her, she finally understood why the more dangerous and furry something is, the more lovable it is.

That fur! Those paws! Those golden eyes! That fluffy big tail!

She really wanted to touch it!

Even the black nose that the black panther brought out was very cute in her eyes, even though it was indeed a bit big.

Yu Zhen stretched out her hand with all her might, braving the breath of Lord Black Panther, and tiptoed to reach out.

The hand landed on the black panther's nose, and recoiled as it was touched by the cold.

Then he decisively touched the big face.

What is short fur to a black panther appears long and thick from her perspective; a single slap could cover her entire palm with the black fur.

The big cat had a very high body temperature. Yu Zhen stroked it with a look of enjoyment, and her whole body felt warm.

Ah, she loves big cats, they're so nice to pet!

Just as I was getting into it, suddenly my eyes lit up and my hand went empty.

The black panther lay back down, resting its head on its clasped hands. The frequency of its tail swishing slowed down, and Yu Zhen watched as it closed its eyes.

She wanted to touch it again!

After realizing that these little people were just curious, Silas lay back down, closed his eyes, and prepared to fall asleep.

Before he could fall asleep, he heard rustling sounds coming from the cage.

"what!"

The humanoid dwarf cried out.

Silas ignored him.

After a while, strange noises could be heard coming from the other side, sometimes "uh-huh" and sometimes "gibberish" and sometimes "humming and whining".

Orcs have naturally keen hearing, and Silas, who suffers from bipolar disorder for years, has a constant buzzing in his head. The sound this little thing makes makes it even harder for him to sleep.

He opened his eyes and looked up. The little man had somehow gotten to the edge of the cage, with his legs sticking out of the cage. When he looked over, the little man wiggled excitedly.

He even waved his hand in the process.

He grew impatient, opened his mouth wide, and let out a howl in the direction of the humanoid race.

Ha, they'll probably faint from fright this time.

He closed his eyes again, thinking that it wasn't good for this kind of person to be too bold.

But soon he regretted his decision.

"Ooh~"

"Waaaaaah!"

Those small, insignificant people were not frightened into fainting; instead, they cried in terror.

The sound grew louder and louder, so loud that he couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to.

Silas, His Majesty the Empire, the Black Panther among Black Panthers, the warrior among warriors, now had a strange feeling of having shot himself in the foot.

More importantly, he discovered that he had absolutely no experience in handling this matter.

He was out of ideas.