Dressed as a super rare female, being chased and pampered by the big guys

"Today's live broadcast is about combing the lion's hair."

Nian Tu raised the small comb in his hand, fiddled with the teeth twice, and showed it to the audience, "It's this small metal comb with fine, dense teeth. It's very comfortable to use for combing hair. Xiong likes it very much. You can try it too!"

She was the only one who was explaining the comb seriously; no one else's attention was on the comb at all.

Sion lay on the female's thighs, almost ripe with shyness.

The warm and elastic touch made him feel distracted. Thinking of Nian Tu combing his hair in the same way, from head to tail, the lion's tail even trembled slightly.

The barrage was even more lively.

[Sion, go away! I'll lie down! !]

[The lion is too heavy! It will crush my beloved Nian Tu! My animal form is a lop-eared rabbit, let me do it!!]

[I really like it too, Master Nian Tu, can you let me try it?]

[When will it be my turn to have such a good day? ! ! ]

[I have material for my dreams tonight...]

Nian Tu rubbed the lion's head affectionately and whispered a few words to make him relax.

Starting from the long mane on the neck, Nian Tu swings his wrist slightly along the direction of hair growth, combing it gently bit by bit, with just the right strength and speed.

The audience felt very comfortable just by watching it, even a little sleepy, and they simply wanted to stare a hole through the screen, drill to the other side of the screen, and replace the happy lion.

[It looks so comfortable...]

[It must be itchy, my whole body is weak...]

[I can no longer resist turning into a beast! ! ]

[Numb and crunchy…]

[The sound of the small comb rubbing against the hair is quite healing.]

[I want to buy one!]

[Order placed.]

[It's a pity that no one combs my hair.]

[I plan to ask my wife for help...]

Sion is a very clean and tidy lion, with almost no tangles in his beautiful mane. Occasionally, there are a few tangles that cannot be combed out, so Nian Tu would patiently comb them with his hands, and then comb them back and forth several times with a small comb.

The combed mane is more fluffy and smooth. The small comb slides gently down the lion's strong back without causing any pain.

A tingling and numb feeling spread throughout the body, and the lion gradually relaxed from his nervous and shy state. He couldn't help but close his eyelids, and a purring sound typical of large cats came from his throat, which was a sign of comfort and happiness.

Nian Tu couldn't help but curved his eyes and smiled.

Normally, Sion always seemed to be on high alert in front of her, trying to maintain his image, and trying hard to remain serious and not easily reveal his true nature.

Only when he is extremely relaxed, such as when combing his hair, does he show some liveliness and laziness, and might even turn over on his belly.

The comb is very small, and the contrast in size is even more striking compared to the huge lion. It is a big project to comb the entire body of a lion.

Nian Tu was not in a hurry.

This is not a job that needs to be completed in a hurry, but a kind of leisure and entertainment that can be enjoyed slowly.

In the warm afternoon, the sun made the human bones and hair lazy, and a man and a lion nestled on the green grass, like a warm picture.

As the audience watched, they felt that their body and mind were healed.

The males felt extremely involved in the film, and many of them couldn't help but transform into beasts and roll around in front of the screen.

The females watching the live broadcast gradually became fascinated.

They didn't even think lions were rude or scary anymore. They suddenly felt that it was good for males to have animal forms, and they just kept a few pets at home...

After combing the entire side, not even leaving out the four thick claws, Nian Tu leaned closer to Sion and whispered, "Can I comb the abdomen?"

The lion's ears twitched and he didn't react at first. When he came to his senses, he immediately got up.

"No, no more..." The big lion lowered his head and refused with difficulty.

The human form and the beast form have different structures. If Nian Tu in human form touched his chest and abdominal muscles, he could still bear it, but in beast form...

If such a sensitive area was touched by Nian Tu, it would be too stimulating and he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it.

Making a fool of oneself in public is no big deal, but what if you scare Nian Tu?

"Okay," Nian Tu didn't force him and patted his head.

Xiang raised his head and rubbed it against her palm, very docile.

Suddenly, the amber eyes focused, and the lion looked fiercely towards the distance, his whole body tensed up into a fighting posture ready to go.

"What's wrong?" Nian Tu was startled.

This is Uncle Ferrie's estate, there won't be any attackers, will there?

The audience also became nervous.

[What happened? What happened? ? ]

[What's that over there?]

[Scare me! ! ]

In the shade of the woods, a black-maned lion suddenly popped its head out and walked slowly towards this side.

It seemed that he had ultimate control over his body. As he walked along, his huge body did not make any sound and he stepped on the ground silently.

The barrage was full of amazement.

[Marshal!!!]

[Wow!! I didn’t expect to see the Marshal in a live broadcast!]

[And it’s in animal form!!]

[This momentum... is so strong...]

[Does the Marshal also want to comb his hair?]

[Hahahaha how is that possible!!]

[This is totally inconsistent with the Marshal's personality!]

[I dare not think...]

The audience couldn’t imagine the scene of the cold, hard and strong Marshal Feli being combed by Nian Tu. Although it must have been very comfortable, that was Marshal Feli!

He never indulges in pleasure. In the public's eyes, he is a god of war and a workaholic. No one can imagine him acting like a spoiled child, which is completely inconsistent with his image.

What's more, the younger golden lion is watching right beside them. Even if the uncle and nephew share the same wife, the uncle won't really put aside his pride and compete for favors with his nephew, right?

"Uncle, you're here?" Nian Tu saw who was coming and immediately relaxed. He opened his arms to the black-maned lion and said, "Come here."

The black-maned lion, having obtained permission, almost ran over and pushed the other lion aside without making a sound.

Sion, who was pushed aside, watched helplessly as his uncle took his place and was held in the arms of the little female. The little comb that originally belonged to him was actually used to comb the hair of the black-maned lion!

For the black-maned male lion who was enjoying being combed for the first time, the feeling of being combed was new and unfamiliar. The little female scratched his body gently, bit by bit, making him almost want to tremble.

Fortunately, the Marshal had extremely strong control over his body. His strong muscles were slightly tense, and he endured all stimulation very well. He cooperated with Nian Tu without moving a single step, and did not dodge at all.

Nian Tu couldn't help but be surprised and rubbed his back, "So good..."

The black-maned lion puffed out his chest at the little female's praise.

The young golden lion's eyes turned red with jealousy.

Xiong could no longer bear it, and took two steps forward, rubbing his furry head against Nian Tu's body to attract her attention, "You haven't finished combing my hair yet..."

It depends on first come first served. Uncle cannot enjoy it until he finishes.

"Hmm?" Nian Tu turned to look at him, "You've finished combing your hair."

From head to tail, except for the sensitive abdomen, all other parts of the hair are combed thoroughly.

The golden lion blushed, lowered his head, and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito, "The abdomen... can also be combed..."