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Mu Xingchen lay on the ground, staring blankly at the black panther that had shielded him from some of the rain, "Lick, lick the fur?"

Looking at the little snow leopard with a pair of eyes filled with shock, Zhan growled unhappily, "Don't you want to lick my fur?" The black tail that was circling Mu Xingchen and swinging its tail tip comfortably began to slap the ground unhappily.

Before Mu Xingchen could speak, a leopard crowded nearby came up to Zhan and volunteered with a hint of excitement, "Zhan, I'll lick you! I'm willing to lick your fur!"

“I don’t want you to lick me.” Zhan slapped the leopard away with his paw, and wrapped his tail around Mu Xingchen’s neck and pulled him in front of him. He growled and urged, “Hurry up and lick my fur.”

Licking, licking the fur...

Mu Xingchen looked at Zhan lying on the ground waiting for him to lick his fur. He was a little reluctant. How could he lick the mud on his fur? He looked at the leopard that Zhan had just slapped away and was now huddled together with other orcs. He quietly curled up his tail under the friendly eyes of the other party.

This leopard...is the protagonist!

Perhaps seeing that Mu Xingchen hadn't made any movement, Zhan got up again and pressed him down. He bit the back of Mu Xingchen's neck and gritted his teeth gently, "Do you want to lick it?"

Mu Xingchen shrank his neck and quickly explained, "You, your fur is covered in mud."

Zhan's dark golden eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at the little snow leopard under his body in disbelief, "Do you dislike me?"

“No… I don’t dislike you.” Mu Xingchen’s voice became lower and lower under the surprised gaze of the orcs. He struggled to find an excuse, “It’s just that the mud is too dirty.”

Of course, they actually disliked Zhan a little bit, because after racing with the flood just now, Zhan's beautiful fur was splashed with a lot of mud, and he refused to let other orcs lick his fur. Now under the rain, the hair mixed with mud had turned into clumps.

But the most important thing is that Mu Xingchen is not psychologically able to accept licking an animal's fur for the time being, even if the animal is actually an orc.

The leopard, the protagonist Shouya, came closer again, "Zhan, your partner doesn't seem to want to accept you, but I do! I don't mind the dirt on you!"

Zhan directly ignored Ya's self-recommendation, silently stood up from Mu Xingchen, and said, "Keep an eye on him." After that, he turned around and ran down the mountain.

Ya was ignored but didn't get angry. He turned around and approached Mu Xingchen, "Little snow leopard, if you don't want Zhan to be your partner, how about I be your partner? You are so skinny that you can even see your bones. When the flood is over, I can hunt and feed you. I promise to make you plump and white."

"Go away!" Zhan's angry voice quickly approached. He angrily slapped Ya with one claw, and the hair on his neck stood up. "He is my mate!"

"But he doesn't even want to lick your fur. What partner wouldn't lick his fur?"

He was extremely angry, but he couldn't refute Ya's words. He angrily slapped a hole in the soft mud with his tail, opened his mouth and bit the fur on the back of Mu Xingchen's neck, and ran down the mountain with him in his mouth.

The trembling Mu Xingchen was so frightened that he quickly spoke out to stop her, "Don't hold me in your mouth, my wounds haven't healed yet!"

Zhan retracted his outstretched claws and gently placed Mu Xingchen on the ground. Looking at the skinny little snow leopard that was drenched by the rain, he hesitated for a moment, and then turned into a tall man with black hair, dark golden eyes, and wearing a black animal skin skirt. He bent down, held Mu Xingchen in his arms, and walked quickly down the mountain.

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