Transmigrated into a rare female in the beast world, she was forced to love

Su Qianqian, who was observing secretly, immediately felt alarmed. What was he going to do?!

The outward consciousness was instantly retracted and concentrated on the storage ring, as if he could take out the particle ray gun in the next second and point it directly at the heart of the person who came.

However, Yin Shuo, who walked up to her, just bent down slightly, stretched out his slender white hand, picked up the cloak casually thrown in the corner, gently covered Su Qianqian who seemed to be sleeping, and then turned and left.

Su Qianqian, who had made all the necessary preparations, was a little surprised.

Gone?

Is this... gone?

He doesn't do anything to her???

When Yin Shuo was about to turn around and leave, Su Qianqian deliberately turned over and kicked off the cloak covering his body, mumbling in a dreamy voice, "It's so hot..."

It's such a hot day, if you cover her with a cloak, it's reasonable for her to kick it off because she feels too hot.

But at this moment, Su Qianqian's sleeping posture was really indecent, with her black hair scattered under her body, and her graceful neck and clearly visible collarbone were completely exposed.

As she turned over, her legs spread apart, lifting the hem of her animal-skin skirt. The curves of her fair, slender calves were clearly visible. Even if she bent down slightly, she could see the faintly visible thighs hidden under the animal-skin skirt...

However, Yin Shuo just lowered his eyes and picked up the cloak again with an expressionless face, as if he wanted to cover her again.

At this time, Su Qianqian turned over again, and whether intentionally or not, she raised her foot and kicked Yin Shuo in front of her mercilessly.

The man in front of her didn't dodge, but stood there and took the kick from her.

It seemed like he was kicked in the chest, and Su Qianqian heard the muffled groan that he tried hard to suppress.

As if to cover up her guilty conscience, Su Qianqian murmured in her sleep: "Um... Yin Shuo... you are my slave... you are not allowed to disobey me..."

The voice was soft and unclear.

But every word fell into Yin Shuo's ears clearly.

Yin Shuo's fingers gripping the cloak tightened slightly, almost imperceptibly.

He stood there, eyes lowered, quietly watching Su Qianqian lying on the bed with her legs spread out. The calf that had kicked him was hanging loosely over the edge of the bed. Looking up, he saw that the rest of her skirt had been completely lifted up, exposing the roots of her thighs, which were so white that they were blindingly white...

The man's throat moved up and down almost invisibly.

Then he reached out and grabbed Su Qianqian's ankle that was hanging on the edge of the bed, put it back on the bed properly, lowered her lifted skirt, and then used the cloak to cover the exposed calves tightly.

After doing all this, he didn't care whether Su Qianqian would feel hot and kick off her cloak again. He immediately turned around, returned to where he had just worked, squatted down and continued to deal with the beast corpses on the ground.

However, this time he did not use the dagger. Instead, his large, bony hand clenched into a sharp eagle claw, which he used to easily rip open the beasts' corpses with a light stroke.

Su Qianqian was filled with astonishment. No, she had humiliated him so much, so why didn't this guy assassinate her while she was sleeping?

How come a person's personality changes after he loses his memory?

Su Qianqian was silent.

It seems that Yin Shuo really treats himself as a slave. No matter how she bullies him, he just endures it obediently.

At this point, she finally dispelled the last bit of doubt in her heart, withdrew her peeping consciousness, and fell asleep peacefully.

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