Marrying a pet: My husband is so bad

Chapter 9

"Caesar."

A familiar Shen Mei voice sounded, and the snow mastiff that was pounced on Tang Qiaowan nimbly shifted to Tang Qiaowan's side.

Not being thrown to the ground by the snow mastiff, Tang Qiaowan let out a long sigh of relief, and then raised her eyes to look at the person who just spoke.

Outside the bathroom is the bedroom. On the luxurious big bed, Long Yuchen leaned against the head of the bed, with his strong and sexy upper body naked, his strong long arms languidly embracing him, and his charming eyes fell on Tang Qiao with dim eyes. late body.

"You..." Seeing him, Tang Qiaowan was surprised for a while. After recovering, she thought of waking up in the bathroom, and asked, "You saved me last night? Why did I sleep in the bathtub?"

Long Yuchen raised his eyebrows lightly, and curled his beautiful thin lips, "What else? You want to share the same bed with me?"

Hearing this, Tang Qiaowan blushed in embarrassment, well, she didn't want to.

She discovered that the man in front of her was darker than she had imagined.

Seeing that his gaze had been on her, Tang Qiaowan subconsciously lowered her eyes, only to realize that her bath towel had fallen off and was being pressed under its two front paws by the snow mastiff named Caesar.

Needless to say, her bath towel must have been 'torn' off by the snow mastiff's claws just now when it pounced on her.

She was naked, but Long Yuchen's gaze was on her body without any scruples, she was ashamed for a while, and her heart was filled with anger.

"Have you seen enough?"

After finishing the words, she hurriedly squatted down to pull the bath towel, but the snow mastiff held on tight.

She had no choice but to pull up the towel to cover herself, and then looked at Long Yuchen, hoping that he would give the order to make the giant monster move its claws away.

But Long Yuchen sat upright, his charming eyes were lazily closed, and his thin lips were tightly pursed, as if he didn't intend to give an order.

And when she exerted a little force, the snow mastiff looked like it was going to pounce on her, but she had no choice but to bite her peach-pink lips, and looked at Long Yuchen again with resentful eyes.

"Grandpa, can you ask your master to remove the claws, thank you."

"My master?" Long Yuchen narrowed his dark eyes suddenly, his magnetic voice was full of cold charm, "What did you just say?"

"Ask your master to remove the claws, thank you."

Long Yuchen's eyes turned cold, and a frightening coldness appeared on his handsome face. His dark pupils fixed on Tang Qiaowan, "Say it again."

There was an air of coldness and arrogance exuding from his body, Tang Qiaowan was a little bit shy.

Being under the Tibetan Mastiff, she had to bow her head. Now she just wanted to snatch the towel from under the dog's paws, so she changed her mouth.

She tried her best to squeeze out a sweet smile, and softened her voice, "Sir, can you ask your little beast (Xiao Shou) to move its paw?"

Little beast?

The homonym is small.

Long Yuchen lowered his gaze, did he really think he couldn't hear her secret words?
The little girl in front of him was not well-behaved at all, and scolded him obliquely.

"Caesar." Long Yuchen called out in a deep voice, and the snow mastiff stood up.

Tang Qiaowan quickly picked up the bath towel on the floor and went back to the bathroom to wrap it up.

When she came out again, Long Yuchen just lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed.

Her eyes fell on him unexpectedly.

The unclothed figure is strong and strong, every inch of muscle shows a wild charm, and the chest is covered with hickey marks and bite marks.

(End of this chapter)