Top group pet: I am a national treasure in the beast world

Chapter 89 Huh?What did you say?I can not hear!

If she had to use one word to describe her current state, Xiao Xingxing felt like she was drunk, dizzy, ups and downs, the heat was so hot that a thin layer of sweat floated on her skin, and she had to hug something to offset the pain in her chest. The emptiness—even though she had no idea what it was like to be drunk.

She didn't like this feeling, but her subconscious desire for something suppressed this dislike, and hugged the fuzzy but furry shadow in her vision.

"..."

It's not the feeling she imagined at all, it's hard, how can a furry thing be hard! ?Unconvinced, she pinched and kneaded her hands vigorously, trying to soften the cotton in the pillow, but she could only hear a few low hums of surprise from above her head, and then her hand was pressed Living.

"Be good, don't touch me."

The hot breath fell on the tips of her ears, and the "pillow" she was holding moved, and her back was pressed, making her lie down in front of her body.Xiao Xingxing found strangely that the place where she was laying the pillow became soft, with a slightly cool temperature and fluffy down, her cheek was pressed against it, which was very comfortable.

The rhythmic heartbeat and regular ups and downs made her realize that the "pillow" under her body was actually a living thing, so she lifted her head up and tried to focus her eyes—as if she saw two under the fleshy lips. White and pointed teeth, and a long beard, and then a pair of golden eyes that are as bright as glass bulbs...

I see, it turns out that there is a big cat under her!
She felt relieved that it wasn't something strange, and snuggled into the furry, bringing a reassuring smell with every breath.

why?Feeling... don't want to leave.

Ryan felt that things were gradually developing in a direction beyond his control.

At the beginning, he just wanted to test her compatibility with his own smell... and to carry out the most common "smell comfort"

Odor soothing, as the name suggests, is to let the animals that become restless due to falling into estrus smell the scent of their partner or a high degree of compatibility to achieve the effect of soothing.It is a milder treatment than direct injection of inhibitors.

But it is not a cure for the symptoms, and it may be counterproductive, so in the eyes of the animal citizens, this is just some tricks played between lovers.

But the scent soothing method has a scientific basis, and the effect is very effective. The girl has already closed her eyes comfortably on his body, and she has scratched a few deep handprints on her shirt, and the button has been torn off again. With one bite, the pectoral muscles were exposed carelessly.

When the girl's cheek, which was as warm as a boiled white egg, kept rubbing against his chest, Ryan could clearly feel the changes in his body.

Careless, although he is still injected with inhibitors, he is still in estrus-in fact, he is the one who is at a disadvantage...?
But he couldn't bear to let her go, the girl's extremely dependent posture and expression made him feel like he was holding a child...or a cat?It's strange for him to say this, but the history records that human beings like to keep cats are probably fascinated by this feeling of being dependent, right?

Ryan adjusted his posture, letting himself lean down, making it more comfortable for the girl to lie on her stomach, and avoiding sitting on his lap... If he accidentally touched something that shouldn't be touched, he wouldn't be able to calm down as he is now up.

The big hand stroked the back of the girl's head, stroking with moderate strength, and when she touched the back of her neck through the hair, the girl let out a low voice, as if expressing protest to his behavior, Her eyes were opened a crack, and her cheeks, which were so hot that they were so hot that they were bright red, looked dull.

"Lane... sir?"

She seemed to have finally regained her sanity...but she didn't seem to have it, because she lay down again, twisted her waist while riding on her body, and let out several dissatisfied moans one after another.

"Well... not enough, it's still very uncomfortable..."

"..."

Sanity cracked at that moment - that was impossible, Ryan would never allow himself to become a beast that only acted on instinct.Even if his current state is like the horse that reined in the cliff.

He asked in a hoarse voice, "Where is it uncomfortable?"

"Hmm..." The girl shook her head, twisting her body restlessly, about to fall off him, Ryan quickly pinned down the girl's wobbling back.

"Don't worry... take a deep breath first."

"Breathing in...breathing out...yes, that's it, my boy."

The magnetic hoarse voice slowly sounded in the quiet room, like the sound from an old phonograph, always carrying a layer of distortion and sandy feeling, low-meld and thick, with a deceptive magic power.

"Would it be better for me to do this...?"

The afternoon wind blows past, rolling up the semi-transparent window screens.The smell of the plants outside the window seeped into the room, brushed over the overlapping figures on the sofa, and also overwhelmed the male's shortness of breath due to forbearance.

The shadows of the trees whirled, and the wind moved the clouds.

The girl's sleeping face looked calm, and the hair on her forehead was still stuck to it from sweat.The breathing has been long and slow, but the cheeks are still a little rosy.

Looks like it's under control.

Ryan breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, he felt troubled—now that it has become like this, it seems that he will inevitably be taught a lesson by that guy Horos later.

...

When he returned the sleeping girl to the research institute under Horos' murderous gaze, Ryan's collar was still open, and he was arranging his clothes slowly.

Messy clothes marks and fluff can be seen by a discerning eye-you don't need to look, just smell the smell!

"Don't worry, I didn't do anything, just comforted by the smell." Ryan smiled and changed his posture, "Don't look at me like this, I thought you were my mother-in-law."

"Do you think this kind of joke is funny?" Horos suppressed his anger, watched the girl be sent back, walked to the window and opened it with a snap, "It smells so bad."

"...so what happened?"

When Ryan did this, he didn't want to hide it from anyone, but Horos knew it but didn't stop it. Doesn't it mean that his behavior was acquiesced?
And Horos will do this, obviously, to test the extent to which human body functions have changed-as mentioned before, if it becomes uncontrollable, the research institute will find a good partner for her.

"In the past two or 10 minutes, it was monitored that the body temperature rose, the heart beat faster, the mood was unstable, and there was a strong dependent behavior... The similarity of symptoms is close to 71.6%, although compared with real female animals, it is still lacking more intense and Obvious courtship performance, but it can basically be diagnosed as - estrous refractory disorder."

In a calm voice, he said all the changes he observed through the monitor just now. His voice was cold and obviously irritated. He turned over the data in his hand, "...In addition, he also tested the compatibility of your smells by the way."

"Oh? How much is it?"

"..."

The black antelope didn't speak, and threw the paper at him directly.

Ryan caught it, and his eyes fell directly on the number marked in black and bold: Smell compatibility: 92%
Silence, long silence.

A 92% matching rate is simply unheard of. Does this mean——

Ryan rubbed his chin and said seriously: "Sure enough, we are destined to get married, right?"

"I disagree!"

...

After returning to his home, Ryan directly gave Mueller a one-night vacation (is this called a vacation?), and he himself ignored all the affairs to be dealt with, so he decisively refused all the information and planned to hurry up. Take a shower and relax.

...In fact, the more important thing is that he feels that the effect of the inhibitor is about to run out.

The shower sprinkled hot water from the top of his head, soaking the lion's fluffy fur in an instant. He picked it up casually, and the wet hair immediately flowed to the back of his head, revealing the almost perfect body line with every inch of muscle .

"what……"

He propped himself up against the wall, and the dense sound of water only made the unknown fire in his heart burn even more vigorously.Seeing that it really couldn't be extinguished, Ryan let out another long sigh.

No way, let's deal with the physical situation first.

(End of this chapter)