The male protagonist is bad again, and the dedicated host is going crazy

Chapter 333 The Son of the Beast World is Loved by the Group 25

He was sure that he had not smelled it wrong, but the kitten just refused to admit it.

Altaïr pursed his lips and thought for a moment, "Are you afraid of being blamed by your people, so you don't tell them?"

He still couldn't determine who the other party had secretly contacted.

But judging from the smell, it did not belong to any lion orc he had ever seen.

Today's males are in a situation where there are more people than porridge, and their territorial awareness has faded a lot over the years.

But the peace only applies to orcs from the same tribe who live together day and night.

To the outside world, they are still exclusive and cruel.

If they found other orcs sneaking into the territory, they would be more or less dissatisfied.

"Why should I be afraid?"

Su Muyou raised his chin slightly and sneered with mockery, "It was your Lion Tribe that invited me to join, but I didn't come here on my own initiative."

He is indeed arrogant because of his talent.

If Vina hadn't been here, he wouldn't have been happy to be with these crude and violent lions!

Altaïr paused. "So, you did meet other orcs."

Su Muyou: "......"

Careless.

I thought he was an honest orc who was straightforward, but I didn't expect he could be so cunning!

The kitten, who had fallen into a trap due to underestimating his enemy, became furious and lowered his head to bite the arm that was holding him.

His bite force is not as strong as a lion's, but he also has sharp teeth.

Soon, Su Muyu felt a faint taste of blood in his mouth.

Altaïr hissed in pain.

While he restrained his muscles from reflexively dropping the kitten, he said patiently, "I am your bondholder, you don't have to be so defensive against me."

The relationship between the clan members is closer than that between the clan members.

Altaïr was unhappy about the fact that the other party had secretly met with other orcs, but he could only help cover it up.

Su Muyou's strength in speaking gradually eased, and he raised his eyes to glance at him, as if doubting the truthfulness of the words.

After all, someone had just tricked him, so this might be a ploy to make him let down his guard.

Faced with this suspicion, Altaïr just rubbed the kitten silently.

Su Muyou's hair stood on end from being rubbed, and he had no choice but to let go of the other person's hand for the time being.

She opened her mouth to protest, "Stop rubbing against me, you stinky pervert!"

"Now, there is only my scent on you." Altaïr made his attitude clear with practical actions, so that he would not have to worry about the people of the Lion Tribe smelling it.

When he said this, he felt his heart beating heavily and an indescribable sense of satisfaction arose.

As for being called a 'stinking pervert' or something like that...

He is selectively deaf.

Su Muyou, who looked messy, subconsciously sniffed his paws when he heard this.

The white lion and the kitten slept together at night and carried each other across the river during the day. They had close contact so many times. The former was familiar with the latter, and the latter naturally knew the former as well.

What Altaïr said was right. Now he was full of the other party's scent.

Su Muyou had a complicated expression. In this unhesitating protection, he re-examined the relationship between the two parties.

"If one day, the power of the beast god in me suddenly loses its effect, will you still stand firmly by my side like you do now?"

Kitty's voice was a little low, and he spoke out the things that he feared most.

If that time really comes, he will lose all his support and be thrown back into the dust.

Perhaps, he will become a displaced wandering orc again.

Altaïr sensed Sumuyu's uneasiness and said solemnly:

"I am a very good hunter. I won't let you go hungry, nor will I let others bully you."

He looked down at his hand muscles and said, "I'm still in the growth stage. I will work hard to become stronger in the future. Don't be afraid."

Altaïr could not say anything sweet or comforting. He could only list the things he would do one by one.

Whether it was the Son of God or an ordinary orc, the kitten would always be that sweet-smelling kitten in his heart.

Although he has a bad temper, he is not annoying.

It's not bad to be together for the rest of our lives.

Su Muyu slowly digested the meaning of Altaïr's words.

Every word didn't say whether she would stand on his side, but it seemed like every word was saying it.

It is impossible for people who lack love to remain completely indifferent when faced with unreserved preference.

In the thick wall of my heart, there is a little more space besides the one reserved for Vina.

If it is expanded a little more, it can accommodate another orc.

Su Muyou didn't want to admit that he was so upset by just a few words. He snorted and said word by word, "You'd better remember what you said."

However, Altaïr noticed that his attitude had softened slightly.

No matter how deep the degree is, I was indeed trusted.

This discovery softened his expression and he nodded seriously, "I will."

The atmosphere is harmonious and seems to be filled with deep warmth.

The kitten was not used to this kind of interaction. He struggled a little while being held in his arms, "I'm hungry!"

"Well, I'll go get the fish, you wait here." Altaïr put the little fish on the ground and picked up the fish that was covered with some dust.

It's a little dirty, but it's not a big problem. He will clean it well when he deals with the fish scales later.

Su Muyou didn't bother to be polite with him, and said casually: "Go ahead."

After saying this, he licked his paws and pretended to be busy.

It’s all because of some pervert, he even has to comb his own hair!

Altair suddenly felt his nose itchy, as if he had been secretly scolded, and he wanted to sneeze.

He lowered his eyes to look at the kitten and held back.

He resumed his honest demeanor, turned around and walked out the door, "I'll be back soon."

The tail hanging behind him just vaguely swept over Xiao Sanhua's head.

I don't dare to touch it, so I can only do some small actions secretly.

Su Muyu stopped moving, raised his eyelids, and looked at the white lion's back with suspicion.

Are you being taken advantage of?

Forget it, he is a magnanimous man and won’t bother with the brat.

Thinking of this, the kitten swung its tail and prepared to go back to its nest to lie down for a while.

When I looked back, I happened to see a small round ball emitting a bright light.

The ball of light rolled out from behind the bulging animal skin blanket at some point and was laid out in the open.

It was as if he was recording the intimacy between him and the white lion frame by frame, without missing a single detail, and preparing to transmit it to the Beast God far away in the sky for observation.

Su Muyu's face suddenly turned hot.

Although he knew that Qi and Altaïr were of the same soul, he still felt a little ashamed.

The kitten jumped back onto the bed and covered the ball of light with both paws.

Well, if you can't see it, it doesn't exist.

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The lion chief, who was busy building a new house, was always nearby.

Not long after Altaïr entered the room, he came out alone with a dirty fish in his hand. He suspected that he had quarreled with the Son of God and was driven away, and he was a little worried.

After all, the other person really doesn't know how to talk very well.

When they first met, he was bullying the kitten, but maybe the new and old grudges combined have led to a complete break.

The more the Lion Chief thought about it, the more he felt that this guess was the truth. Worried, he called out to the man, "Altaïr, come here!"

He didn't dare discuss it too loudly, for fear of being heard by the kitten in the house.

Altaïr's ears, which almost blended into his white hair, trembled. After hesitating for a moment, he walked over and said, "Chief, what's wrong?"

"What else?" The lion chief frowned and said in a low voice, "Are you bullying..."

As the white lion approached, his eyes widened.

The sound stopped abruptly, as if an invisible hand had grabbed his neck.

Although the words were not finished, at this point, Altaïr could already guess what the other party was going to say.

He looked down at the two tooth holes on his arm and remained silent.

The kitten was very fierce and it was obviously he who was being bullied.

The lion chief smelled a strong scent belonging to the Son of God on the young white lion.

The shock in his eyes could not be hidden, and he said quickly and urgently, "I asked you to be this contractor, but you became that contractor?"

If Su Muyu were here, he would be so speechless that the corners of his mouth would twitch.

Because the lion chief's behavior at this time really looked like the reaction of an elder in the family when he suddenly found out that his child had gone into the sea.

That kind of surprise was mixed with heartache and even a hint of regret, it was extremely complicated.

A trace of confusion flashed in Altaïr's eyes. "What do you mean by this bondholder and that bondholder?"

He lost his parents early and lived alone, so his understanding of the "contractor" came from the oral narration of the lion chief.

Before, the other party told him that being a bonded person for the Son of God meant protecting him. Many orcs wanted to take on this responsibility, but none of them had the chance!

The reason why this task was given to him was because he was not sociable, and to give him an opportunity to enhance his status in the clan, and so on.

The only downside is that there is no turning back.

Altaïr listened intently, taking in the key points: he would follow the Son closely.

The kitten is small and weak, and seems to really need protection.

So he nodded in agreement.

But now looking at the reaction of the clan leader, does this "contractor" have other meanings?

Altaïr narrowed his eyes, his expression serious, "Patriarch, you are hiding something from me."

The lion chief attacked by the straight ball: "..."

Judging from the other party's reaction, how could he not know that he was thinking wrongly?

But the words had already been spoken, and something was wrong with them. Even if he wanted to deny it, it was too late.

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The fish thrown on the ground at the beginning: so, you will be like them abandon me, will you?

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