Every day, I masturbate the boss and accompany the beast. (BL)

- chapter 16 -

In the bathroom, Lin Chen directly took a towel he had used but was washed. When he came back, he saw the black panther still standing in place, like a polite guest.

Lin Chen joked, "I told you to wait a moment, but I didn't tell you not to move."

Then he held the towel in his hand and wiped the watermarks on the big cat's face first.

As if he knew what Lin Chen was doing, the black panther narrowed his eyes very obediently. After wiping his head and face, he would look up to cooperate, so that Lin Chen would continue to wipe his neck.

Lin Chen took this opportunity to touch the black panther from head to toe with both hands. The black satin felt as slippery as he imagined.

Under the thin fur are thick muscles, especially the best to the chest. Lin Chen touched it again and again. How beautiful would it be if he slept with it in his arms?

Greedy fingertips crossed the undulating hills. The thick forearm could only be held together with two hands. While swallowing, he looked up and met a pair of deep eyes. The other party's steady and elegant performance suddenly made Lin Chen feel a sense of shame of being seen through.

So what? The IQ of companion beasts should not be abnormal, right?

This black panther probably doesn't know that he is taking advantage of it, does he?

Yes, it's just an animal. There is no concept of not smearing oil. Lin Chen should feel at ease and be unscrupulous.

But I don't know why, looking at the black panther's rather spiritual and intelligent eyes made Lin Chen's heart flustered.

"Where is your home? Why did you come all the way to find me when it was raining?" Lin Chen touched the black panther's neck and couldn't help reaching out to his abdomen: "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat?"

There is meat stored in his refrigerator, but the leopard is very picky and may not eat frozen meat.

Sure enough, Lin Chen took out some meat. The black panther did not eat it. Instead, he licked a few mouthfuls of Lin Chen's blood-stained fingers, as if to remove those smells, leaving only Lin Chen's unique breath.

The feline's tongue has thorns, and Lin Chen's finger has a familiar rough feeling, which is the same as the touch of licking him in a dream the other night.

He couldn't help picking the black panther's ear and cursing, "It's really you. I thought I had encountered something dirty."

The black panther was unmoved by the resentment of the young man. He raised his leopard's head and rubbed it on the other's cheek. After touching the fair skin, he rubbed it repeatedly, which meant exchanging cheek pheromones. This is a unique way for some animals to express closeness, which is common in cats and canines.

He was not satisfied with rubbing it. Finally, he stuck out his tongue and licked Lin Chen. The moment the tip of his scarlet tongue swept over the earring, Lin Chen's ear and neck had a dense layer of goosebumps, and he almost fell to the ground without standing firmly.

"Hey, don't lick it." Lin Chen frowned and pushed the black panther's head away.

The other party also cooperated, just a pair of golden pupils, looking at Lin Chen with no intention.

"I know you want to be close to me, but your tongue will hurt me." Lin Chen explained in a gentle voice that the leopard's tongue can lick off the flesh on the bone, and the kitten is not a concept.

He knows that the black panther has no intention of hurting himself, but human skin is very fragile, and this habit must not be developed.

I don't know if the black panther understood. The other party squinted his eyes and looked straight at Lin Chen, with eager eyes, as if he was looking at his passionate lover.