Husband is Particularly Fierce

Di Jiye didn't know what his son was thinking at all. He was used to doing things by himself, no matter what he thought or thought, he wouldn't care about others' thoughts.

He knew that Qiu Xiaobao was his own son and was his first child as well. There was no way Qiu Xiaobao wouldn't like him.

But Little Treasure was a male, and for the Golden Winged, male babies had to fall and roll in tough environments to grow up, and female babies needed parental love.

So even though he saw that the tip of Qiu Xiaobao's tail was trembling with happiness as he hugged himself, he held back his emotions seriously and took on the image of an imposing father.

Every male had to protect themselves after they were born, furthermore, Qiu Xiaobao had her own female body, so she could not rely on her parents' protection to survive.

It had to make its own nest to prey on and raise its own females, and that was not something that could be done by other people.

Although seeing that Qiu Xiaobao was so healthy and cute, and even had a female around him at such a young age, such a thought flitted around in Di Jiye's mind, making him feel very good. His tail was also shaking uncontrollably from the control of his brain, and he was really afraid that Qiu Xiaobao would see that he had lost some face, so he quickly pulled Yuan Feiyu away.

Looking for these pretty flowers along the way, and then walking all the way to a dried up yellow tree, Di Jiye stopped in his tracks. After thinking for a while, he took out a black bag from the storage ring s.

Di Jiye hung the bag on his chest, and grabbed Yuan Feiyu's hand to stuffed him in, causing Yuan Feiyu's face to turn black. What is this, it was practically a corpse bag!

Can't you let me stay where I am? Hanging on your chest like a corpse, okay?

Di Jiye walked into the withered yellow tree with extremely light footsteps. The little yellow thing that was originally as small as a chick but was moving very quickly in the grass had disappeared without a trace.

Further in, the leaves on the tree dwindled until they looked like pencil sketches. There was not a single piece of bare leaf to be found. The air became cold...

Even inside the mole skin bag, Yuan Feiyu felt a little cold. He shrunk his neck and squeezed into Di Jiye's embrace.

Di Jiye lowered his head slightly, reached out and touched the top of Yuan Feiyu's head with his toe, patting it as if he was comforting a pet. Go on, then stand still.

The original flying fish followed Di Ji Ye's gaze and looked forward. In front of them was a charred wasteland, and on a dry grassland, there was a towering tree with a diameter of over a hundred meters. There were many dried fruits hanging from the tree.

Those fruits were actually the corpses of various animals hanging upside down from the trees. In this silent and windless wilderness, the corpses of a village seemed mysterious and strange, terrifying and depressing.

My laptop suddenly stopped working. I sent these two chapters backstage directly to the Internet Cafe, while the other chapters were still sleeping in the WD, waiting for the computer to return to normal. I called and made an appointment to come repair tomorrow afternoon. I'm sorry, but I'm sorry