Forced To Be Favored By The Whole Stars

Shen Tong didn't know the complicated mood of the Minister of Foreign Affairs, but he felt the emotion of Snow Lion in the first place.

This big guy is obviously in a bad mood.

The air pressure on it is extremely low.

As far as Shen Tong was concerned, the huge snow lion squatted in front of him like this, almost blocking the light, and completely subsuming Shen Tong under his own shadow, and from Shen Tong’s perspective, the snow lion looked up. The smoky eyes have no bottom.

It is very upset.

As for why, Shen Tong is very clear.

He rejected it several times.

Shen Tong sighed softly.

In fact, he is not an unreasonable person, but this big cat has not given him any explanation from beginning to end.

In other words, Snow Lion doesn't seem to think that he is Caesar. He needs an explanation for Shen Tong. All it cares about is Shen Tong's repeated rejection of it, which makes it unhappy.

Shen Tong thought for a while and said, "I want to rest."

In fact, he said this not only to the Minister of Foreign Affairs and medical staff, but also to Caesar.

But after hearing what he said, the Minister of Foreign Affairs and the medical staff breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. They hurriedly bowed and left the room immediately. The action was smooth and flowing, and it seemed that the eyebrows would be burnt after a second.

The Snow Lion subconsciously determined that the chasing order did not include it. It slowly walked to the bed, jumped up again, and lay down.

As usual, Shen Tong rests, and it will take a nap with him.

Shen Tong: "..."

It's okay for the snow lion not to follow. Its habitual movement immediately reminded Shen Tong that this guy had taken advantage of his furry.

In fact, to be precise, Shen Tong himself has done many inappropriate things.

For example, he hugged the snow lion and gently rubbed his face.

For example, he has kissed this big cat several times.

In other words, he has kissed Caesar several times.

Shen Tong's face was a little hot, he tried to ignore the temperature, and slowly said to the snow lion: "I want to rest."

He added: "One person."

The snow lion wagged its tail indifferently.

He appeared in the form of a snow lion, and indeed only Shen Tong was alone.

Shen Tong wanted to rest alone, with him by his side, it was not a contradiction.

Seeing it motionless, Shen Tong even turned his eyes to him and urged him to hurry up with his eyes, so he hesitated and said, "I want to stay by myself for a while, okay?"

"……His Majesty."

He called your Majesty, not Meow, let alone Caesar.

Unfamiliar and full of distance.

The wagging tail of the snow lion had a meal.

Shen Tong tried not to let his words contain too much emotion, "I didn't know you...it was him. I thought you could not become a human being, but a little lion with a bad temper, so I—"

Speaking of later, Shen Tong himself didn't know what he was talking about.

In fact, in the final analysis, there is a problem with the way he treats the snow lion.

In this era when cats dominate, no matter whether cats can have human form or show people in human form, they are not just small animals, nor should they be treated as small animals.

Shen Tong even wanted to raise this snow lion.

At this time, Shen Tong really realized how outrageous he was.

Shen Tong didn't go any further.

He squeezed, his eyelashes drooping gently.

I don't know how long it took, Shen Tong asked gently again: "Can I stay by myself for a while?"

His mood was too low, and Snow Lion looked at him a few times without compromising.

It leaped silently and approached to its side.

The huge snow lion walked, quietly, its snow-colored hair swayed gently. Shen Tong was depressed, his mood would only get worse, so he flicked his tail irritably behind him, and walked out of a murderous feeling.

This situation is actually a bit funny.

Because the snow lion was very upset, but its unhappiness originated from Shen Tong's resistance. It could neither bite nor frighten, so it had to release the low air pressure in vain, walked to Shen Tong viciously, and knocked him down with a paw.

Shen Tong struggled, but he was pressed so tightly that he could not break free.

Caesar stared at him condescendingly for a few seconds, picked up Shen Tong, and returned to the bed.

Its movements are fierce, in fact, the strength is just well controlled.

It won't hurt Shen Tong, but it can hold people back. The snow lion lay down and almost compulsively pressed Shen Tong in his arms, then lowered his head, rubbed against Shen Tong's face very slightly, and pressed the other paw on Shen Tong's eye.

--rest.

Shen Tong plunged into darkness.

He was pressed into the arms of the big cat and almost forced to **** the cat.

The snow lion’s mane rubbed against Shen Tong’s face, itchy, the smell of big cats was different from that of ordinary cats, it was as clear as snow peaks, and it was the coolness of the new wind after the wind hit the wasteland. His breath belongs to it. Smell.

It also belongs to the taste of Caesar.

Shen Tong's wish to stay alone for a while fell through, but this posture not only filled him with a sense of security, but also made him relax involuntarily. Shen Tong asked quietly, "Why are you pretending to be a cat and lie to me?"

Caesar had a meal.

Too many things went through this day.

Shen Tong recovered his memory and witnessed Caesar turning into Meow. He was actually very tired. It was true that he wanted to rest. It was not just an excuse. No matter how much Shen Tong wanted to get this answer, he was relaxed and full of security. In his arms, he fell asleep quickly.

He didn't wait for the answer.

In fact, Caesar did not speak either.

He has only now figured out why the young man has a temper with himself.

Why pretend to be a cat?

He is a cat himself.

Why did you hide your identity on purpose?

Not yet... At first he played with catnip leaves and annoyed people, causing the young man to complain to him several times in the spiritual world about his "roommate".

The youth hated his human form.

Correspondingly, he is full of patience with his own body, but also extremely gentle, even defenseless.

Gee.

The snow lion looked down at Shen Tong.

Don’t you have a temper to anyone?

Why do you always get tempered against him?

Snow Lion lowered his head slightly and rubbed Shen Tong retaliately, so that he could smell his own before giving up.

It's arrogant.

Caesar snorted softly.

As for how angry young people should coax--

He lowered his eyes thoughtfully and fixedly stared at Shen Tong who looked like a cub.

Reluctantly found a way.

Shen Tong slept too long this time, and it was night before waking up.

The lights are off.

Shen Tong sat up from the bed and unexpectedly found that the snow lion was not there. He thought wildly that maybe he was going to deal with official duties, and when he moved his hand gently, he encountered a furry and very warm thing.

And this thing moved a few times with his touch.

In other words, this is not something, but something alive.

Shen Tong was shocked.

At this time, a warm touch came from the fingers pressing on the bed.

Something is licking his fingers.

Shen Tong resisted the numbness of his scalp and quickly turned on the light.

The next moment, he saw a little lion in his bed.

It is said that it is a little lion, but it is actually larger than a normal cat. It crouched next to Shen Tong, a small fluffy ball, its fur color was brighter than snow, and its symbolic soot eyes were slightly narrowed by the bright light.

It's clear who this is.

Shen Tong: "..."

This majesty...?

Seeing Shen Tong looking over, the little snow lion slowly climbed onto his lap and let out a blank expression: "Meow."

This meow actually has no soul.

It's not mad enough, and it's not soft enough.

but it--

really cute.

Shen Tong endured several times before touching its head.

The little milk cat is a treasure of the world, and the little snow lion does not let it go.

Its hair is not long, but it is lush and snow-white, and although its eyes are slightly colder, the snow lion has round eyes and a wet nose. He raised his head to look at Shen Tong, and his whole body was cute and incompatible with his temperament.

This majesty will not apologize, but Shen Tong feels soft and is the first.

He is very proficient in this, and he is sure that Shen Tong can't resist the furry little animals.

This is simply a foul.

Shen Tong: "...Don't stand here, be careful if you fall."

He couldn't help but soften his tone a lot, and he was actually more concerned.

After all, this is not a real little snow lion.

The big snow lion Shen Tong has watched for a long time, and no matter how much he loves to suck, he already has resistance, but the little milk lion Shen Tong is completely unable to resist. After Shen Tong finished speaking, the little snow lion was still standing here motionless. Shen Tong raised his hand to hug it, but hesitated.

He was reluctant to let go because he was afraid of holding it.

It's too foul.

Shen Tong thought quietly.

Caesar's eyes were completely captured by his soft attitude and his wanting to touch his face. Before that, Caesar had never thought that one day he would turn himself back into a cub, just to coax people.

If someone told him this time in advance, he would only be disdainful.

——There is no such word as coaxing in his dictionary.

He doesn't need to do such unnecessary things.

It's a waste of time.

But in such a situation, let alone turning him into a cub, or letting him pretend to be a cat, he can barely try.

In fact, Caesar has already done so.

The effect is also obvious.

The smoky eyes cast a glance at Shen Tong, and the little snow lion jumped from his lap. Shen Tong didn't touch it, so it went to Shen Tong's hand.

The male lion's mane that has not grown up is far less luxuriant than that of adulthood, but it is better than nothing. It arrogantly came to Shen Tong's side, slowly lay down, resting its head on the back of Shen Tong's hand, and the soft hair rubbed against it. .

This was not over yet, it meowed slightly.

Shen Tong: "..."

Pretending to be a cat maliciously is too much.

Thinking too much in his heart, Shen Tong didn't want to withdraw his hand at all.

So cute.

It took him a lot of work before he let himself bald the little lion, but rubbed it motionlessly.

Who would have thought that the arrogant Majesty would lie on his hand and act like a baby?

If his subordinates saw this scene, they would definitely have their jaw dropped, right?

Thinking this way, Shen Tong couldn't help but bend his eyes.

At this moment, Caesar raised his head to look at his expression, and accidentally ran into Shen Tong's smiling eyes.

His pupils were jet-black, the corners of his eyes were slightly curved, and there was light dripping inside, lustrous and translucent.

Seeing this, the little snow lion stopped rubbing. It gently hooked Shen Tong's finger with its long, thin tail.

Wrap Shen Tong with his tail, which is also its unique way of acting like a baby.

After being entangled, he rubbed it lightly a few times.

Shen Tong curled up his fingers as itchy, and his heart was so soft.

He could hardly get angry anymore.

But it's just almost.

At least... This majesty must tell him why he wants to conceal it, right?

Shen Tong did not **** this little milk lion in principle.

Caesar also realized that Shen Tong didn't touch him as expected.

He looked up.

Shen Tong stared at him for a few seconds, lowered his head intently, removed the tail around his fingers, and jumped off the bed again.

Actually, Shen Tong didn't know what to do, he just felt that he could not resist this cute little milk lion, so he walked around on the carpet barefoot.

Behind him came a light click.

It was the sound of a little snow lion stepping on the ground.

It is intentional.

Shen Tong listened to this voice, and a picture automatically popped up in his mind——

The little milk lion lowered his head, slowly stepped out a jio, and then another jio. It couldn't walk steadily, so he chased behind him staggeringly, with his little furry tail swaying behind him.

Shen Tong: "..."

He was so cute by his fantasy scene.

But Shen Tong also understood that this was just his illusion.

This majesty is not really a little lion, he probably just deliberately stepped up and tempted Shen Tong to **** him.

Shen Tong held back and did not look back.

I accidentally stepped on an upside-down book under my feet.

Shen Tong squatted down and glanced at it. This is a story book specially written for interstellar cubs. He picked up the book again.

Shen Tong likes to read books. Although this is a story book written for the cubs, it is a novelty setting and an interesting plot. Shen Tong originally just wanted to divert his attention, but he was absorbed in watching it.

He sat on the carpet and turned the book page by page.

This time, no matter how loud Caesar's voice was, she could no longer seduce Shen Tong.

He focused on story books and didn't pay attention to his surroundings at all.

Caesar also discovered this.

He was a little dissatisfied.

He walked up to Shen Tong aggressively, squinted at him several times, and said again: "Meow!"

It used to be a soulless meow, this time it was learned by the roar of a lion.

Very fierce.

Might as well just scream directly.

Shen Tong was stunned, put the story book beside him, and looked down at the little milk lion.

Seeing that his attention had finally returned to him, Little Snow Lion reluctantly glanced again.

The tone was relaxed a lot.

Shen Tong stared at him without blinking.

After a long time, he finally broke his skills and fell on the sofa with a smile.

The experience of a lion meowing at people is so unique.

Probably a...

Obviously you are a big lion who can only eat people and are fierce, but you want to be cute?

This kind of cuteness is not the soft and nice cuteness of ordinary small milk cats, but the contrast cuteness.

It looked extremely impatient and aggressive, but it opened its mouth but made another "meow", almost equivalent to—

Meow meow meow meow meow meow meow?

Fierce and cute.

Shen Tong was lying on the sofa, laughing so much that his stomach hurts.

Caesar: "?"

He jumped on the sofa and stared condescendingly at Shen Tong who was shaking and laughing, very dissatisfied.

Shen Tong laughed enough, and finally raised his head, he saw the extremely unhappy little snow lion standing on the sofa, and his eyes were bent again.

Little Snow Lion was very dissatisfied with his attitude, raised his paw, and the pad pressed Shen Tong's lips.

Shen Tong's voice also became blurred, "Is the lion calling like this?"

He spoke softly, and the damp breath was brought out, and all of it fell on the mat of the snow lion.

Like the ears and tail, the pads are very sensitive parts.

Caesar stiffened, and almost immediately retracted his front paw.

He looked down at this paw.

Looking over from Shen Tong's angle, the little snow lion crouched on the sofa, bowed his head, watching something intently.

It's not fierce and noisy, it looks very cute, but also lovely.

Of course Shen Tong knew that this was an illusion.

These words have nothing to do with this majesty.

He pursed his lips and smiled, and the irritation in his heart dissipated like a small flame when Tuo met the wind.

Shen Tong raised his hand, hesitated for a moment, and fell gently.

He rubbed the little snow lion's head.

It feels really good.

After touching it, rounding up is equivalent to sucking it. The satisfied Shen Tong went on to read his storybook.

I have to say that Caesar's strategy is very successful.

When others beat a snake with seven inches, he beats "Tong" with seven inches. He knew that Shen Tong had no resistance to furry little animals, and he also knew that Shen Tong was annoying him, so he cooperated with Shen Tong, who had not yet returned to normal at the moment, to become a young snow lion.

only--

Caesar blankly looked at Shen Tong who turned his gaze back to the story book.

What's so good about this kind of book?

bored.

Boring.

It's better to play with him.

Thinking about this, Little Snow Lion stepped on the story book without hesitation, blocking the text.

Shen Tong blinked and said helplessly: "I want to read a book."

The little snow lion wagged its tail expressionlessly, the meaning was obvious--

No way.

Shrunk, nature has not changed, very domineering.

Shen Tong was a little helpless.

The little snow lion is too cute, his anger has been extinguished, yes, but he still can't help thinking back and forth.

Why does this majesty conceal it?

Tease him?

Teasing him?

Reason tells Shen Tong that Caesar will do this for certain reasons. He will not simply try to tease him or tease him, otherwise, there is no need to conceal his identity so much, and let the butler and others conceal it for him. With.

He understands the truth.

Shen Tong sighed softly.

At the same time, he was a bit at a loss.

If this matter is changed to someone else, he will not necessarily be angry.

For example, the little orange cat. If he used the form of an orange cat to sell cute in front of Shen Tong, and approached Shen Tong as Shen Ye, after Shen Tong found out, he would only think that he was naughty and would not take it too seriously.

But this is Caesar.

He was angry with him and thought a lot.

I thought about a lot of unnecessary and subtle things.

In the previous life, it was recognized that Shen Tong had good temperament, whether to classmates, friends, or his family. The roommate teased him like a central air conditioner, which is the same to everyone, which is equivalent to no feelings, but it is not.

Shen Tong still has some closeness in his heart, but he works hard to treat others with his heart, and does not bring negative emotions to those close to him. At most, he will only drill the horns and put it down by himself, like this. The expression of happiness is too obvious, almost never.

Only Caesar.

He only did this to him.

He... seems to be different from others.

This originally vague idea gradually became clear.

Because of this idea, Shen Tong's eyelashes trembled.

Why is it different?

He touched the position of his heart.

There is an answer ready to come.

Since Shen Tong did not respond for too long, Caesar's patience ran out. He flicked his tail irritably, and finally gave up being a meowing little snow lion in front of Shen Tong.

He changed back into a human form.

Adult men are tall and have natural advantages.

Caesar's eyes drooped and stayed on Shen Tong for several seconds, and finally knelt on one knee, barely shortening the distance with Shen Tong. He lifted his distinct and slender hand, gently buckled Shen Tong's chin, and raised it. Up.

Even in the posture of kneeling on the ground, Caesar is much higher than Shen Tong at this time. He lowered his head slightly and approached Shen Tong. His voice was very heavy and his eyes were extremely dark. Regenerative gas?"

The distance between them is very close.

Shen Tong could smell the cold breath on the man's body, and also felt the hot temperature on his body.

This time, he didn't avoid blindly, but met Caesar's eyes.

It was smoky, a very cold color.

But wherever the man's eyes went, it was hot.

Shen Tong felt that his face was also a little hot.

He glanced at the man earnestly, and suddenly raised his hand to hold down a lock of platinum forehead for Caesar.

Shen Tong wanted to make sure of one thing, but with his current state, it might not be suitable.

But Shen Tong still wanted to confirm.

He heard his heart beating slightly faster.

This seemed to be a signal, Shen Tong gently grabbed Caesar's bow tie, and kissed his forehead on his toes.

It was like a dragonfly, and immediately retreated when it touched it.

Shen Tong turned his face nonchalantly, only feeling that the air had calmed down.

And his heartbeat was very noisy, very noisy.

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