Chapter 161: Good Leopards
"I don't"

Before he finished saying the word "touch", the man instantly turned into a snow leopard.

Qiao Susu was startled when she saw the leopard in front of her yawning lazily. Its snow-white fur was dotted with black spots, its big round head, and its two ears twitched from time to time. It was simply a big cat.

She couldn't help but pinch his ears.

The snow leopard narrowed its eyes and arched her palm with enjoyment.

His tail was fluffy and soft, like a furry scarf, swinging back and forth on the ground, leisurely and casual.

Qiao Suisui had no resistance and couldn't help but ask, "Karl, can I touch your fur?"

The next second, the snow leopard lay on its side, revealing its milky white belly.

He placed his thick paws on her shoulders. The chubby pads were very nice to pinch. Qiao Suisui couldn't let go. She carefully touched his abdomen and exclaimed that it was amazing. His muscles were firm and his body was agile, but the hair on his abdomen was unusually soft.

Carl licked her face with his tongue and paced around her with his four paws. Qiao Suisui could even hear his purring breathing.

The snow leopard rubbed its head against her chest, and its whiskers tickled Qiao Susu. She smiled and said, "Stop messing around. Change back."

However, Carl pressed his two front paws on her shoulders and threw her down on the carpet.

He controlled his strength so as not to crush her, but also to prevent her from getting up. The snow leopard rubbed its big head against her body, making Qiao Suisui extremely itchy, and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes because of the itch.

"Stop it, stop it, hahaha. Carl, change back quickly!"

She glared at him, telling him not to tease her again.

Sure enough, the next second, the snow leopard disappeared, and a naked man was lying on her.

Carl whispered in her ear with that damn sexy voice: "You made me change back."

Qiao Susui froze, her eyes suddenly widened, and when she realized what was happening, she immediately turned her face away, "You, go put on your clothes."

Karl smiled and deliberately moved a little closer to her, his hot chest covering her body through the aqua-green satin.

"Don't worry, there's still work to be done."

He turned Qiao Susu's face, forced her to look at him, and then kissed her gently.

The tips of their noses touched each other, their breaths blended together, and then the man's lips continued to move down.

He had untied the laces of her skirt at some point, and the aqua-green satin was gathered in a mess on the carpet.

Carl got into the green, his big hands resting on the hollows of her knees.

From this angle, she could both see him and not see him.

The temperature in the hall rose, gradually becoming hotter and hotter as he panted.

There were mists in Qiao Susu's eyes, and the absent-mindedness in them and the blush on her cheeks announced that this special joy had left her in a state of blankness.

The surging tide leaked out uncontrollably, her toes curled up, and her body trembled slightly.

Her skin was covered with a layer of pink, which was incredibly beautiful.

Carl raised his head from between her porcelain-white legs, supported himself with his arms and crawled over to hug her, stroking her back gently, caressing the trembling after her release.

When Qiao Susui came to her senses, she found that his lips, jaw, and throat were all covered with water stains, and his chest was wet. Her ears felt like they were burned and were bleeding.

She covered her face with her hands, but heard the man's low laugh in her ears. He reached out and pulled her hand down, his slender fingers were also wet and sticky.

"Actually, my strongest point isn't my mouth," the man hinted.

Qiao Susu pretended not to understand and kicked his calf, urging him to take a shower.

Karl's face showed obvious disappointment. He hugged her waist, buried his head in her shoulder, and said in a muffled voice: "When can it be done?"

Qiao Suisui's hand touched her lower abdomen, then turned to rest it on his thin waist and said, "Wait for a while."

Karl looked up and asked, "Why? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

In fact, he was really concerned about her health, but Qiao Susu automatically thought of that, coughed unnaturally, and did not answer his question.

She planned to find an opportunity to tell Zongfang first, and then tell others, so she just fooled Karl. Fortunately, he was not like the other men who were more careless about this kind of thing.

Meanwhile, Munakata is watching the baby snakes.

The little snakes sensed the approach of a powerful kind and swam over with a hiss, except for the two-headed snake, which was now coiled in a corner of the incubator, spitting out its tongue, staring at Zongfang, and hissing in warning.

Orcs are naturally able to recognize their mothers. After all, they have lived in their mother's belly for so long. They are familiar with and attached to Qiao Suisui's breath and smell, but they are not so friendly to others. These little snakes succumbed to the powerful king cobra's breath and swam close to him out of biological instinct to please for survival. The two-headed snake, which is much stronger than its other brothers and sisters, is not afraid of Zong Fang's breath and dares to confront him.

The little snakes were wrapped around Zongfang's wrists and forearms. Logically, they should have grown a lot, but now each little snake looked very thin and frail, with bean-sized black eyes that looked very cute.

Zong Fang ignored the two-headed snake and instead observed the little snake cubs wrapped around his hands one by one. He had seen each of those photos countless times, so it was easy for him to recognize who each of his children was.

At this moment, the servants complained at the door: "The sun doesn't like these cubs anyway, just feed them some bugs."

"Shh, keep your voice down. After all, they are Miss Qiao's children. We can't favor one over the other."

"Miss Qiao herself is afraid and hasn't come to see them many times. The little lions next door have already begun to transform. By then, Miss Qiao will like them even more. Who will still remember these snakes?"

As soon as the door was opened, the two servants saw a silver-haired man standing in front of the incubator. His expression was as cold as ice, and the pressure around him was so strong that the air condensed.

The servant was so frightened that the plastic bucket he was holding dropped. The bucket rolled over and a large number of wriggling insects spilled out of the bucket.

Zongfang looked at the bugs on the ground with cold eyes.

"roll."

The servant was still standing there stupidly, and the next second he was shocked out of the baby room by Zongfang's mental power.

Zongfang put the little snakes back into the incubator and prepared food for them. He mixed ostrich eggs, hare and fish meat together and fed them to the little snakes. Obviously, these little guys had never eaten such a rich meal since they hatched. They all scrambled to gather around the bowl, and a female snake was squeezed into the bowl by her brother.

Zongfang took the white female snake out of the bowl and wiped it clean with a soft cloth. The little white snake's red eyes were very beautiful. She was not afraid of Zongfang and wrapped her tail around his fingers as if she was acting coquettishly.

Zongfang put her back next to the bowl. Before the little white snake could get close, a slightly thicker male snake dived in and started eating voraciously, pushing the little white snake away again.

Zong Fang had no choice but to take out a small bowl and divide some food, letting the four female snakes eat alone on the other side. The four female snakes ate gracefully and slowly.

As expected, boys and girls cannot be raised together, Zongfang thought to himself.

The little snakes were all enjoying the delicious food given by their father, only the two-headed snake was still huddled in the corner, its vertical pupils cautiously watching Zongfang's every move.

(End of this chapter)