My Demon King Plush

Chapter 75

Time flies to Saturday, Bai Ju wakes up early, sits up softly, leans against the head of the bed, pats Xiao Yao's shoulder comfortingly with one hand, and finds a small thing under the pillow with the other hand. It's the mini white pony that I made casually last night.

Without the conscious control of the old white dog, the little thing curled up and lay on his side, the fluffy fur rose and fell with his breathing, and he seemed to be asleep.

Holding the little man to check it over and over again, the old white dog admitted that for all the fluffy creatures, the small cubs are mostly cuter.

And the ones with fur are more likable than the ones without fur.

The old dog Bai looked down at Xiao Yao's determination, and then secretly added in his heart; human beings are an exception.

As he mentioned to Xiao Yao before, the body structure of human beings is actually the most suitable for cultivation and the easiest to communicate with spirits, so human beings are the existence that all monsters yearn for. As a result, many monsters who cannot unify their aesthetics across races have surprisingly returned their aesthetic ability when they see humans. Although there are differences in personal aesthetics, they can at least recognize beauty and ugliness.

Soft skin is also cute.

The old white dog thought about it, but he couldn't take it back when he ran to his little boyfriend; the skin of human beings is much more delicate than that of beasts, soft and delicate, and it is easy to break. A little carelessness can make a cut, unlike his own , rubbing the blade against the skin will leave at most a few white marks.

It just so happens that such a body can store the most powerful power in the world.

Bai Ju thought for a while, then stuffed the villain in his hand back under the pillow, raised his arms, and tried to make himself fluffy - he remembered that Yaoyao, his family, liked the fluffy white hair of Samo very much.

The slender five fingers turned into his own slender claws, covered with a layer of soft white fur, but it doesn't look very cute; the sharp blade-like claws are neatly closed together, even if you step on the floor lightly, you can't accidentally Scrapped wood all over the place. Danger is written all over the paws.

The old white dog is depressed, isn't it just that there is a different breed of dog, obviously they are all white haired, how can he be so different from Samo.

No wonder Samo is more popular than this wild dog.

Puffing his cheeks in anger, Bai Laogou inexplicably competed with himself in Samoy form, and also with the villain under the pillow. He is bound to find out what makes him cuter than these two things.

paw? Not cute; teeth? Not cute. Thin and slender body, not as cute as round and fluffy. The only advantage seems to be the soft and beautiful long hair than Satsuma, but he can't just have long hair, isn't that a mop?

The old white dog rustled, moving his fingers for a while, stroking his belly for a while, and almost pulled his feet out of the bed to count his toes.

Xiao Yao, who slept relatively lightly in the morning: "..."

What the hell is this old dog doing.

Bai Ju was so engrossed that the little boyfriend in his arms clung to him with a grunt.

Bai Ju froze: "...Yaoyao, are you awake?"

Xiao Yao put his arms around Baiju's waist, closed his eyes, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Well, I'm awake."

Bai Ju didn't say a word, and secretly stuffed the little thing under the pillow tighter.

I slept late yesterday, and it's only past five in the morning; Xiao Yao was a little sleepy, and yawned a little: "Brother Bai, what are you doing?"

Bai Ju moved his fingers a little helplessly, not knowing whether he should tell the truth; Gouzi, who was always open and frank, felt a little ashamed for a while when he thought about what kind of problems he was struggling with.

After a pause, Bai Ju felt that he was scratching his head if he couldn't find a breakthrough point, so he thought about it and asked, "Well... Yaoyao, which do you think is cuter, me or Samoyed?"

Xiao Yao's second yawn froze in the middle of his yawn, and then he ran out of breath along with the laughter.

Which is more beautiful, an old dog or a Samoyed dog? Xiao Yao, who has a boyfriend filter of 800 meters, said, of course the old dog is beautiful.

Bai Ju didn't wait for the answer, only heard Xiao Yao's laughter, and his ears burned for a while: "Yao Yao, you don't need to answer."

Xiao Yao put his arms around Old Dog Bai's waist and said with a smile, "Do you want me to tell the truth?"

Bai Ju nodded sullenly.

So Xiao Yao was concise and clear: "Samoyed looks cute, but I like you."

Bai Ju was stunned for a moment, a little embarrassed but very useful, pursed his lips a little shyly, and tried to suppress the curvature of the corners of his mouth: "...Really."

After a while, Bai Ju said cautiously again: "Do you like me even if I'm not fluffy?"

Xiao Yao smiled and didn't answer, but put his hand into the hem of Bai Laogou's jacket, and put his palm on Bai Laogou's abdominal muscles: "What do you think?"

Old White Dog: "..."

Bai Laogou stretched his stomach hard, and the already obvious abdominal muscle lines immediately became clearer. The flexible skin wrapped the firm muscles, and it felt great.

Xiao Yao couldn't help but raise his hand and lifted Bai Ju's clothes up. He got under himself, turned over and pressed down, and kissed Bai Ju's abs.

The soft lips rubbed along the texture, sucked slightly after a while, picked up the thin flesh and grinded his teeth, sucked and licked hard, and then let go, leaving a slightly red mark on the old white dog's abdomen, Printed on the ivory white skin, it was extremely conspicuous.

Patting the old dog's stomach contentedly, Xiao Yao got up a little bit, and kissed the old dog's neck: "Leave a mark, your abdominal muscles are mine."

Bai Ju tilted his neck back and let out a muffled snort.

Xiao Yao was taken aback for a moment, he was lying half sideways on Bai Ju, so he shouldn't be able to crush the old dog... Wait.

Xiao Yao sat up and lifted the quilt, and sure enough, he saw the white puppy with a strong sense of presence standing in his trousers, pushing out the waistband of his trousers with an obvious slit.

Xiao Yao: "..."

Xiao Yao silently put the quilt back on Old Dog Bai: "...Brother Bai, calm down."

Bai Ju raised his hand to cover half of his face, pressed his canine teeth against his lips, and lowered his already low voice by another octave, hoarsely: "Mmm...let me calm down."

Xiao Yao lay back on his seat with his hands and feet stiff, looking up at the ceiling, but it was still difficult to drive the aggressive look of the white puppy out of his mind.

Although through the trousers... but the formation is still a bit...

Involuntarily tightening his gluteus maximus, Xiao Yao had to start to think seriously, if he could fit one stick, he might have to fit two sticks.

... how to practice riding a horse.

And you can't split the white puppy in half. You can stuff half of it the first time, and then stuff the other half when you are proficient.

As for the counterattack...

To be honest, Xiao Yao wanted to see the old dog acting wild on him more than putting the old dog under him.

Bai Ju doesn't know where his little boyfriend's thinking has gone, it's rare for him to be aroused with a relatively strong lust, he has no experience, and he doesn't know how to suppress it, he only knows how to recite the secret formula silently, The spiritual power in the body runs round and round, which is a drop in the bucket, and the effect is very slow.

It is probably because they have eaten too much spiritual food recently, and their internal strength is too abundant, so this kind of problem is prone to occur; moreover, their monsters have the characteristics of practice, and they generally don't advocate pure heart and asceticism.

Tsk, messing around is definitely not acceptable.

Bai Ju covered his eyes and reflected for a while, trying to divert his attention. When he recovered, Xiao Yao beside him was already a little sleepy again.

After all, after eating supper last night, I checked with several high-level executives and sorted out the list of additional personnel and the arrival time. It was almost two o'clock in the morning when they really lay down; Xiao Yao was not as restless as Bai Laogou. How much sleep is needed, and I only slept for more than three hours, which is still a bit insufficient.

Bai Ju lifted up his trousers, turned his head and saw Xiao Yao dozing off in a daze, so he also lay down a bit, and pulled him into his arms: "Yao Yao, sleep a little longer."

Probably because of habit, Baiju found that Xiao Yao was already very dependent on his arms, and the quality of sleep would be very poor without him.

Xiao Yao was half-dream and half-awake, he was still thinking about the white puppy with its teeth and claws in a daze, when he was hugged by Bai Ju, he was shocked, and struggled to open his eyelids to confirm the situation: "... Has it stopped?"

Bai Ju patted Xiao Yao's head, and put his arm under his neck: "Well, I suppressed it... It's not the time yet, I won't force you."

"It's not forced." Xiao Yao turned his head, moved his position to find the most comfortable angle, and answered vaguely with his eyes closed. He just had such a tiny bit that he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to get it in.

Bai Ju kissed the top of his hair, and also accompanied him to take a nap with his eyes closed.

Finally determined that he didn't have to compete with the miniature white horse, and he didn't need to compete with Samo for favor, the old white dog showed mercy, felt under the pillow, took out the miniature white horse and put it beside the pillow.

Objectively speaking, the gadget he made yesterday is quite useful, and he barely dislikes it.

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One returned to the cage and slept for almost three hours, and the two got up in the early eight o'clock.

The two little monsters in the capital were dispatched overnight last night, and they should arrive in a while. Bai Ju and Xiao Yao are going to the sea to meet them.

After washing up, he ate some breakfast casually, tidied up his things, and there were still fifteen minutes left before the reception time; Xiao Yao took advantage of Bai Ju's cheating weapon, directly hung himself on Bai Ju's back, shrunk to an inch, and arrived in an instant The previously marked sea surface reception point.

In order to move freely, Baiju changed all the clothes on his body by himself, a white racer-shaped vest and a pair of white overalls, his skills were not improved, and he was still barefoot; he stood on the sea with Xiao Yao on his back, and the soles of his feet The smooth ripples spread out, and the sea surface that was fluctuating with the wind calmed down instantly.

Bai Laogou and Xiao Yao confirmed the latitude and longitude, found the right place, and casually fired a light blue flame, drew a circle with a radius of one kilometer around it, set a restriction, activated the illusion, and blocked the normal line of sight and satellite imaging.

Xiao Yao has been carried by the old dog more times, and gradually he feels less uncomfortable; with his legs hooked around the old dog's waist, Xiao Yao has no intention of going down, and is still chatting with the old dog about the two little ones who are coming soon. The monsters are the two Huang Daxians introduced by Deng Ju.

Strictly speaking, Huang Daxian is higher than ordinary monsters, similar to the wild god Baiju. As Baojiaxian, they are actually a kind of wild gods, but they are not comparable to the power of mountain gods, and what they can do is limited. Generally, it is to protect the safety of the family; Huang Daxian has been in the position for a long time and has deep qualifications, and there are not no one who can protect a village, but most of them need a small group, and a single one is not enough.

"I also know the two that Aunt Deng mentioned. They are two little girls who used to live in a village on the outskirts of the capital. Seven or eight years ago, their family of ten Huang Daxians met poaching wild deer in the mountains. Yes, I want to stop them, but my ability is limited, and they are taken away by a nest, and there are only two of them left." Xiao Yao sighed, "After all, they are just little Baojiaxian. It's okay to ask dreams to avoid harm. Human bullets."

Bai Ju frowned: "Where are the poachers?"

Xiao Yao lowered his eyes, and clicked his tongue softly: "After going through the legal channels, the things he handled were not clean, meant to be smuggled, and he even took a few lives.

was shot dead. "The Secret Service Bureau and the Demon Control Bureau have also dealt with this matter. After all, Huang Daxian's cultivation is not easy, and his ancestors have protected a village for generations. It really counts as human life.

Bai Ju groaned, and muttered: "If you die and leave it to the underworld, you won't have a good life."

Xiao Yao nodded, changed the subject, and talked to Bai Ju about something else; after about ten minutes, he saw a white wave line drawn on the distant sea.

It's people from the capital.

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I don’t know if Old Dog Bai felt a little bit of coolness in the balls【doge

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