Transmigrating into the only holy female in the interstellar world, the orcs who have no descendants

"Sissi, I miss you."

Kyle suddenly spoke, his voice low and hoarse, with a hint of subtle grievance.

Rosie's heart was so soft that she almost surrendered.

She calmed herself down and said calmly, "You...you let me go first."

Kyle didn't move, but hugged her tighter, resting his chin on her neck like a spoiled large dog.

"No." He said in a muffled voice, with a bit of childish stubbornness.

Rosie felt waves of heat on her neck, burning her cheeks and making her heart beat faster.

What's wrong with this man?

He usually looks like he doesn't want strangers to approach him.

Now this is... the wrong medicine?

Luo Xi's face flushed instantly. Although they were an old couple, they hadn't seen each other for a long time. It was so long that she almost forgot what it felt like to be held in the arms of this man.

"...Caesar is still here." She reminded in a low voice, her eyes unconsciously glancing at the little black dragon in her hand.

The next second, she felt her hands were empty. Kyle picked up her son and disappeared in an instant.

When he came back, there was no trace of Caesar on his hand.

"Now... there are only two of us left." Kyle's voice became even lower, with a kind of magnetism that made people's heart beat faster.

Rosie felt herself enveloped by a powerful aura, that was Kyle's aura, strong, domineering, and a little bit.

She swallowed secretly, her eyes unconsciously falling on Kyle.

This guy, I haven’t seen him for a few months, why does he seem to have become stronger again?

The armor tightly wrapped around him, yet it couldn't conceal the expansive power. The smooth lines of his muscles, brimming with explosive force, made every inch a meticulously crafted work of art. Rosie's gaze unconsciously wandered over him. The armor's cool texture only served to accentuate the heat of his body.

Her cheeks felt like they were on fire, their temperature rising rapidly, and her heartbeat became disordered, pounding heavily against her chest. She hurriedly looked away, not daring to look again, but she couldn't help but secretly glance back.

Rosie's cheeks felt as if they were scorched by the sunset, the heat spreading all the way to her ears. The surrounding sounds faded away, leaving only the pounding of her own heart, which beat like a drum, numbing her eardrums.

Kyle's aura pressed down forcefully and domineeringly, carrying the scent of gunpowder and cold metal. Just like him, it was full of aggression, yet also inexplicably reassuring. She could feel the warmth of his palm, so intense it seemed to melt her. Through the thin fabric, it burned her waist, making her feel numb all over.

The air in the huge room was thick and sticky, making it almost impossible to breathe...

On the other side, Fanxiao was holding Caesar in his arms, and the two, big and small, looked at each other in surprise.

He lowered his head, looking at the pair of amber eyes that matched Kyle's, and curled his lips. Kyle had suddenly appeared, shoved the little guy into his arms, and before he could say a word, he was gone in the blink of an eye.

It doesn't take much to guess what they are in such a hurry to do.

Fan Xiao curled his lips.

"Father, father, put our brother down, we want to play with him!" Fan Zuo and Fan You made a fuss and asked him to put Caesar down.

The two little guys were talking to each other, jumping and dancing around Fanxiao, their little faces full of excitement. They had long been very curious about this brother whom they had never met.

"Stop it, don't bully your brother." Fan Xiao said this, but he was thinking in his heart, this little guy looks cute, but he actually has extremely strong fighting power, it's good enough that he doesn't bully you.

Fan Zuo and Fan You looked at each other, and a hint of cunning flashed in each other's eyes.

The two little ghosts took advantage of Fan Xiao's inattention and pounced on the little black dragon in his arms from the left and right, wanting to launch a "raid".

They were making plans to give this new brother a warning so as to establish their position in the family.

result……

"Ouch!"

"Ouch!"

Two childish cries of pain rang out at the same time.

Before Fan Xiao could react, he saw a scene that left him stunned.

The little black dragon Caesar made a beautiful tail swing and knocked Fan Zuo and Fan You to the ground.

He even felt that it was not enough, and flapped his pair of small fleshy wings, flew to the two little guys, and pressed them to the ground and rubbed them with his little claws that had not yet grown hard.

Fan Zuo and Fan You have never suffered such grievances. They are the "little bullies" in the family. Usually they are the ones who bully others. When will it be others' turn to bully them?

The two little guys struggled and roared in unwillingness, but they were still unable to escape Caesar's "clutches".

When Fan Xiao came back, he saw such a "tragic" scene.

His two sons, who were usually lawless and mischievous, were now being pinned to the ground by Caesar, unable to fight back.

The little black dragon would occasionally pat their heads with its little paws and make "ah ah" sounds, as if declaring its victory.

Fan Xiao was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but hold his forehead. Why did this scene look so familiar?

He seemed to see his childhood, the little Sirius who was completely obediently "educated" by Uncle Kyle.

He walked forward and picked up Caesar from Fan Zuo and Fan You, with a serious look on his face.

"This is a bloodline suppression. Don't resist. It's useless."