The cub he picked up didn't come with an instruction manual

Inside the dark wooden box, in a dark corner, there was a mess of black things. It was a mess of dirty cloth strips, and a small hand covered in dirt protruded from the cloth strips.

tiny hand?What a kid?

Xu Huo's heart tightened, and he hurried to the side of the box, leaning over to pick up the messy cloth strips.

Following his pawing, a little man was revealed, about four or five years old, with a small dark face, slightly heaving chest, and seemed to be breathing weakly.

Xu Huo immediately prepared to rescue.

Suddenly, his eyes met a pair of big black and white eyes, the dark child was staring straight at him, Xu Huo was so startled that he took a few steps back.

The child had already sat up, with his chin resting against the side of the wooden box, watching Xu Huo calmly, his hair was dirty and sticky, and his body was wrapped in circles of dirty cloth belts, the dirty cloth belts could not be seen, The small arms and legs under the cloth belt are also full of dirt.

The two stared at each other, and the atmosphere was a little weird.

Xu Huo reacted and his first thought was to run away immediately, but he saw the child shrink back suddenly, his small face showed panic, he sucked his thumb in fear, his eyes were full of tears, as if he was even more frightened.

"Where is the monster, report your name!" Xu Huo was the first to start, bluffing.

"Wow—" The child cried in fright at his loud roar.

Xu Huo was so frightened that he took several steps back, lest the child would suddenly transform and rush towards him with teeth and claws.

The imaginary picture did not appear, the child was born in the box, with his mouth open, crying, tears kept falling, his dirty little face was covered with tears, and his little hands wiped it casually, the little The black face instantly turned into a little tabby cat.

Xu Huo was in doubt, but the child was crying and crying non-stop.

Is this crying thing really a vicious ghost that scares away the snake demon?

Xu Huo was hesitant, but fortunately he still had a treasure on his body. It was a half-piece of the demon mirror, which was a gift from his adoptive father as a school entrance gift, and his adoptive father also found it in the trash.

Under the eyes of the child, Xu Huo boldly took out the demon mirror from his butt pocket.

Seeing Xu Huo's action of pulling out something, the child looked terrified, and his eyes followed Xu Huo's hand, as if he was afraid that he would suddenly pull out something scary.

In order not to frighten him, Xu Huo slowed down and slowly raised the demon mirror.

Seeing that it was only half a mirror, the child's expression relaxed, his eyes widened curiously, and he looked at the mirror slyly.

Xu Huo looked in the mirror suspiciously. In the mirror, the child was still the same child, wearing tattered cloth strips, with a dirty little face. Fortunately, the eyes were black and white, juicy like two black grapes.

Xu Huo carefully identified and finally found the difference. It was a small and imperceptible difference. It was the child in the mirror, with an extra horn on his head. The thumb-sized pink horn stood on the left side of his head, which was quite cute. .

But things like horns should appear in pairs, why is there only one on his head.

Xu Huo put away the demon mirror, feeling strange, if the child is a human being, but the real body has an extra horn, if the child is a monster, but the real body looks like a human.

He was sure that the demon reflector was not broken, and he also knew that the demon reflector could reveal the prototype of a monster. For example, a snake demon should be a snake, and a ghost could be a skeleton or a strange black gas.

This child is neither a demon nor a demon, but he has a horn. Could it be a shemale?

Xu Huo felt that this child was most likely a half-human, half-demon in the true sense.

The cries of the child made the monsters frightened. Maybe it was a half-demon with a strong blood of the monster race.

Since the child didn't take the initiative to attack, Xu Huo didn't want to spend any time with this crybaby. He blocked the stick in front of him, trying to sneak away quietly.

The child's eyes immediately fell on the stick in his hand, "Don't—" He uttered a childish voice, hugged his little head, and curled up his little body, looking extremely pitiful.

"Shemale can talk?" Xu Huo stopped curiously and hid the stick behind his back.

"I'm not a shemale—" the child moved one hand away, revealing half of his small face, which was also pitiful, "I just helped you—" His tone was filled with grievance, and his childish voice was sticky "I'll scare the two big ones away for you."

big?

That's right, compared to Xu Huo, the snake demon and the troll are huge in size. Speaking of which, it's really fortunate that he scared away the monsters, otherwise Xu Huo would be the one who rushed to the street.

Hearing what he said, Xu Huo felt that the stick was a little hot, so he boldly walked two steps closer to the wooden box and asked curiously, "Who are you? Why are those two scoundrels afraid of you?"

"I don't know—" the child shook his little head, and opened his innocent eyes, "Don't be a stick, I'm not a bad guy, I'm a good guy."

Good egg? !

The statement is fresh, and the logic is correct——

Xu Huo knew that he couldn't beat a scumbag, so it was best to be able to communicate. In front of the children, he threw the stick aside, "There is no such thing as a good guy, it should be a good person, or a good monster... ..."

"I'm a good guy, don't beat me up." The child pouted and responded obediently, with a chubby little face.

With this obedient appearance, Xu Huo even suspected that the one who should be beaten should be himself who frightened the child, "You are so kind, I won't beat you."

"I'm such a sweetie, if you don't believe me, touch it." The child stretched out his chubby little arm like a lotus root, but the little arm was trembling a little, and he looked at Xu Huo timidly.

He was afraid, but Xu Huo was not afraid.

Xu Huo hesitated for a moment, looked around, picked up a twig on the ground, and under the child's surprised gaze, poked the child's belly with the twig.

The child's flesh was shaken by "duang, duang" poked by Xu Huo.

"The villain poked me—" the child grinned, and cried immediately after being poked, "I was poked, I'm not clean..."

Xu Huo was stunned at first, then panicked, and hurriedly comforted him: "Don't cry, I was wrong, I shouldn't poke you—"

He wanted to stop the child from crying, but the child cried even more sadly, crying heartbreakingly, followed by howling.

"Sorry, I'm leaving right now..."

Xu Huo, who had no experience in raising babies, panicked and had no choice but to run away.

After taking a few steps, I felt my ankle tighten and my calf sink.

"Ok?"

Xu Huo lowered his head, and found that his right leg was hugged by a pair of dirty and fat lotus root joints. Looking carefully, it turned out that the child came out of the box, lying on the ground and hugging his calf, with the dirty cloth strips wrapped around him, like It looks like a human mop.

The child was scared before, but now he is holding on tightly again, it is really upright.

The child was crying with tears and snot, and rubbed his small face against Xu Huo's trousers. Immediately, Xu Huo's jeans were wiped with a lot of snot and saliva.

However, before his autism, he could still feel the softness of the child's body and the warmth of his arms, and his body temperature. Otherwise, he would really thank him if his nose was thrown by a monster, and he would definitely run away again.

"I'm afraid—" the child whispered, looking around in fear.

Xu Huo said in a soft tone as he used to deal with human babies: "Hey-let go--"

The child's little head shook like a rattle, "Don't—"

Xu Huo squatted down and grabbed two chubby lotus root joints.

Soft, slippery, fleshy, and it feels so good!

Xu Huo grabbed the hand on Xiaopang's arm, couldn't help but squeeze it, and then squeezed it again.

The child looked at Xu Huo's movements curiously. His big eyes were watery, but the tears were still in them, and they were about to fall. Seeing Xu Huo's non-stop pinching, he showed a nervous and twitching expression, and said, not without grievance: "You touch me!" I?"

No matter how you listened to these words, it was a bit ambiguous. Xu Huo pulled the two fat lotus root joints apart, helped the child up, felt the child's body was light and soft, like a soft cat, and could not help comforting: "You , don't be afraid."

You are a ladyboy, what are you afraid of?

The child stood up straight, pouted his belly, and shouted ignorantly, "Brother—"

"Don't call me brother."

Xu Huo didn't think he was the brother of a transvestite.

"Not brother?" The child looked at Xu Huo, his little head tilted, "Sister, can you stay with me?" As he spoke, he gently poked Xu Huo's chest with his saliva-stained fingers.

Xu Huo almost petrified, and said word by word: "I, no, yes, female."

"Oh—" the child looked at Xu Huo's flat chest with regret, "No wonder it's so flat."

Xu Huo rubbed the child's head a little harder to loosen the messy messy hair, "Is this how men and women are divided?"

"Shouldn't men and women be judged by their breasts?" The child's small brows were frowned, and his eyes were pure and flawless in his big watery eyes.

Xu Huo suddenly felt that there was no reason for the anger just now, so he couldn't help asking curiously: "What's your name?"

"My name is Gui Ling." The child's voice was crisp and clear, and his little face was full of joy, "What's the name of the big brother?"

"My name is Xu Huo." Xu Huo was curious as to why this little shemale, who was just born, slept in a box.

The author says:

Duang, duang...haha, the meat is shaking,