Dressed As A Cheetah Cub In A Primitive Farming

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Chapter 5 Tribal Gathering Places

The pain from the forehead was nothing more than the pain of the fur. Luo Qiu was stunned by Papaban's leopard claws. Above, Papaban's preaching voice kept coming from the ear that was forced to lie down.

"Bobo chichi!" Do what you can! Actually ran out! You son of a bitch, don't you know how dangerous it is outside now!

The leopard's paws from Qin Papaban are merciless when photographed, thanks to Luo Qiu's habit, and the brownish-yellow fluff on the forehead is quite thick. The yellow leather ball has a very good rebound feel and does not hurt much.

"Chi Chi Chi!" Got it! It hurts wow papa! I'm just worried about you guys!

Luo Qiu also knew that his current behavior was impulsive, so after being obediently beaten several times by Papaban, he covered his head and started acting coquettishly.

The fluffy brown-yellow ball nestling in the snow-covered pit, clutching its forehead and looking aggrieved, is indeed very easy to arouse compassion, but it is a pity that it is for people, and Papaban is determined to teach him a lesson Little cub who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, so he keeps pretending to be very cold and doesn't intend to forgive.

I have to say that the gentle and considerate beautiful cheetah Papa turned cold and looked like a cold beauty, and the sense of distance suddenly came out, which made Luo Qiu flustered a little unexpectedly.

The brown-yellow little dumpling huddled themselves into a snowdrift in aggrieved form, and quickly reflected on their mistakes.

It seems to be a bit reckless...

No, no, no, it should be definitely reckless!

It was only then that Luo Qiu realized his mistake, spread out his bulging body, turned his belly up, and stuck his four paws obediently next to his belly, making a tender cry, and sincerely apologized.

"Chichi..." Papa, I know I was wrong, I will definitely put my own safety first in the future, and I will never let you worry anymore.

The brownish-yellow cheetah cub showed its soft belly and curled up its limbs, and it seemed that it was introspecting itself. Naturally, Papaban couldn't pretend to be cold-faced, so he quickly put his own eyeliner on The beautiful face of a beautiful woman with eyelashes buried her in the soft belly of her own cub, and took several mouthfuls.

The familiar scent of milk and the smell of dried hay represent the familiar smell of home, which makes Papaban inevitably miss.

So Luo Qiu, the little leopard cub, who had a good attitude, had to be licked by his own father, Papaban, and fell on his back again.

Father's love is like a mountain Father's love is like a mountain.

Luo Qiu thought with a heavy face on his fluffy little face that was licked for the nth time.

The education model among beasts is always so simple and rude. After the family education, Papaban picked up the nape of Luo Qiu's neck, like Aunt Serval, stepping on the snow towards the tribe's gathering place. Direction rushed.

However, compared to Aunt Serval who is more gentle in her mouth, her papaban's teeth are naturally much better. After all, it is a male leopard in its prime. Qiu's nape of the neck feels a little painful when it is tightly attached to the scalp.

The small round eyes of the little leopard had to be pulled up by the tight scalp and turned into red phoenix eyes.

Thanks Papa! I like the tight one, it's beautiful!