The most powerful pet in the beast world: the domineering beast kings only love me

And Artis seemed to be the same as her.

Artis couldn't stand any casual intimacy from Xiaomo.

Her eyes, her face, her body, her smile, now, in Artis's eyes, were all intoxicating temptations.

No male beast can resist Xiaomo's unintentional charm.

What's more, Attis is a young and strong beast king.

Xiaomo is the sweetheart in his heart.

At this moment, his thoughts might be the same as Xiaomo's.

If they hadn't been in the carriage, he had no idea how intimate he and Xiaomo would be.

But the feeling now is also extremely happy.

As long as Xiaomo is around, everything is beautiful and romantic.

Artis picked up a piece of dessert and handed it to Xiaomo's mouth.

No matter how much you pamper your most beloved female, it is never too much.

Xiaomo took the snack and took a bite.

She didn't dare to be intimate with Artis outside.

She was sure that neither she nor Artis would be able to control themselves.

It is not clear whether this is arousing sexual desire, but now they really want to stick together all the time and not be separated for a moment.

As long as you see the smile of your loved one, the whole world will be smiling.

Xiaomo and Artis spent the whole day touring the lion tribe's territory again.

Such a celebration will last for three days.

Tomorrow, they will go on different roads and continue to receive the blessings of all the orcs of the Lion Clan.

On the way back in the carriage, the sky was getting a little dark.

"Xiaomo, are you tired?" Artis turned his head and looked at Xiaomo in his arms.

He was afraid that Xiaomo would feel bumpy, so he held her in his arms all the way back.

Looking down, Xiaomo in my arms seemed to be falling asleep.

Yes, after such a tiring day, I seemed to have slept a little late last night. The little guy can’t even open his eyes now.

Artis said nothing more.

Just hold Xiaomo like this.

Her soft and fragile body was in his arms, fragrant like jade.

His eyes were fixed on her.

Long eyelashes covered her star-like eyes, and curled shadows were cast on her cheeks. Her small and straight nose bridge, with the wings of her nose slightly moving, made her look like a well-behaved kitten.

Artis casually pulled over a fur blanket and covered Xiaomo with it.

Although spring is not very cold, the wind still has a slight chill.

In this way, in Artis' arms, the carriage arrived at the door of the villa.

Artis carried Xiaomo out of the carriage and carried her into the villa.

Xiaomo is really too tired.

It’s not because of the long journey today, but more importantly, it’s because we spent too much time together last night, and the little guy can’t hold on for long.

Artis did not wake her either.

Xiaomo ate a lot of snacks on the way, so she must not be hungry now.

If she wants to sleep, let her have a good sleep.

Artis stayed by the bed, silently accompanying Xiaomo.

Xiaomo didn't open her eyes until the morning sunlight shone through the bright window.

Looking up, she saw Artis's hand still holding hers.

As if by telepathy, Artis also opened his eyes.

"Xiaomo, you're awake," Artis said with a smile, "It's all my fault. I've made you tired these past two days. You didn't wake up all night last night."

"Artis, you didn't sleep in the bed?" Xiaomo asked in surprise, "You just slept here all night?"

"At first I was worried that you would wake up, so I sat next to you," Artis said embarrassedly, "Who knew that I would fall asleep accidentally."

After saying that, Artis gently told Xiaomo to sleep for a while while he went to cook.

"Let me make it," Xiaomo put on her clothes and got out of bed. She smiled and said to Artis, "You didn't sleep well last night. I'm very energetic today. Let me make it for you."

"No need," Artis waved his hand, "You rest, I'll do it."

Xiao Mo didn't care, she just put her arms around Artis' waist and acted coquettishly, "Artis, I want to cook. I haven't cooked for a long time. I want to eat the food I cooked myself."

Artis was so annoyed by Xiaomo's sweet words that he had no choice but to nod and agree.

"Hehe, just wait patiently," Xiaomo said to Artis, "Rest on the bed for a while. I'll call you when the meal is ready."

Each floor has a separate kitchen with various ingredients prepared in it.

Guards would come to replace the ingredients every day, so when cooking here, you don’t have to worry about not being able to pick what you like.

There are more than ten types of meat alone.

Ha, Artis has been very tired these past two days, so he should eat more meat to replenish his energy.

Xiaomo stewed a big bowl of fish soup, made a lot of grilled venison skewers, and stir-fried two vegetables.

With fire and coal, cooking is much more convenient now.

Artis couldn't lie down at all, so he saw Xiaomo busy in the kitchen and got up to help.

Since Xiaomo wanted to cook for herself, Artis helped her wash all the ingredients.

Whatever dish Xiaomo needed, Artis would give it to her. The couple worked together in perfect harmony.

The wisps of smoke from cooking enveloped the two lovers.

This is probably what happiness is.

Ordinary happiness.

One house, two people, three meals and four seasons.

Xiaomo even stuffed several pieces of roasted sweet potatoes onto the stove.

As soon as the meal was ready, Cero came up following the smell.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Xiaomo who was cooking.

"I was wondering who cooked such a delicious meal," Sero said with a smile, "it turns out that you, Xiaomo, cooked it yourself."

"Yeah," Xiaomo smiled and nodded, "Sero, your nose is smarter than a puppy's. You came as soon as the food was served."

"Xiao Mo, this is not my fault," Sero said aggrievedly, "It's because the food you cooked smells so good that it attracted me from a distance."

"Ha, Sero, eat quickly," Artis called it, "After you finish eating, Xiaomo and I have to go out today, so we can't accompany you."

"Okay, okay," Sero quickly picked up the bowl and chopsticks, "I'm hungry too."

Cero ate voraciously.

Artis put the fish meat into Xiaomo's bowl.

"Xiaomo, eat more," Artis said with concern, "You were so tired last night that you didn't eat and went to sleep."

"What? Xiaomo was so tired that she didn't eat last night." Sero stopped eating, his mouth full of meat. He turned his little head to Artis and asked vaguely, "Artis, are you so strong? You made Xiaomo so tired?!"

Artis understood the meaning of Cero's words and smiled modestly.

Xiaomo also understood the meaning of Cero's words.

Her beautiful eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

As expected, men will always tell some dirty jokes wherever they go.

Even a low-level orc like Zero can say such words.

In her heart she thought it was a cute little animal.

He is simple-minded and knows nothing.

Who knows, it actually knows everything.