Chapter 20 Drinking poison to quench thirst
A Yao couldn't believe that Hei Lu was leaving.

Moreover, he is not used to having a gentle priest around him now. He has not been seen for more than 20 days. He is probably dealing with some important matters.

A Yao wished that the dog-skin plaster would stop bothering him.

The high priest Muhui took very good care of A Yao. Not only did he not have to go out in the wind and sun to find food, everything in the house was well taken care of by the priest.

A Yao was never allowed to reach out.

How considerate! She has become useless!
However, the priest’s residence was not particularly large, and it was inevitable that he would feel stuffy after staying there for more than half a month. During the day, the priest had to deal with all matters of the Beast City, and A Yao did not dare to disturb him without permission.

Sometimes when A Yao felt bored, she would sit on a tree trunk and do some handicrafts, sometimes it was a small bamboo backpack, sometimes it was a small ball made of wild grass. Occasionally, when she was distracted, she would roll the tiger hair that fell off her body into a ball of fluff, and after some processing she would turn it into a Q-version little tiger head. She felt that it was not cute enough, so she used the pink juice from the petals to make a blush on her cheeks.

[System: Sister Yao, this looks like your prototype, small and cute.]

A Yao recently tried to secretly transform into his original form, and it turned out that there was nothing wrong with Mu Hui calling himself a kitten.

Her true form is not strong and brave at all, just a white-browed cat-worm with hanging eyes that is two or three times larger than a small snow leopard.

She never dreamed that her prototype was so small, like a cub that had not grown up.

Mu Hui's slightly cool fingers poked A Yao's little face. Although the man's robe was very long today, it was unusually cool inside. The skin on his chest was exposed, his pectoral muscles were full, revealing sexy cleavage, which was too tempting.

"Kitty, you're daydreaming again."

Mu Hui never does anything excessive, and A Yao has gotten used to it.

The high priest rolled himself into a ball like a child. The force was very light and would not scare her suddenly.

A Yao has been taken care of too well recently, and he has become lazy and unguarded.

Making a fake couple mark is a long process. A Yao has to drink Mu Hui's blood every day to maintain the mark on his neck.

The girl looked at the chest of the high priest Mu Hui, whose skin was cold, white and flawless. She hesitated for a moment.

Finally, he opened his little mouth and bit the priest's neck. Mu Hui did not dodge, allowing the small and sharp fangs to pierce his skin, and even relaxed himself to allow A Yao to bite deeper.

Mu Hui looked curiously at the little handicraft that A Yao had made today, and his gaze finally fell on the round little tiger's head.

Gumbling—

Gulp————

The swallowing sounds came one after another, so continuous that it was a little scary, but this little bit of blood was like pulling out a strand of hair to the powerful orcs. What's more, the girl's teeth were too sharp and thin, and sometimes they couldn't even pierce the cold and hard crocodile skin. Our high priest had to help manually hold down the hairy head.

Now A Yao is no longer afraid of drinking the high priest's blood. Instead, he enjoys the kitten's touch on him more and more.

The girl habitually stuck out her tongue and licked the wound on Mu Hui's neck. This was the instinct of the tiger tribe.

Mu Hui's voice was a little hoarse with shyness.

"Stop licking, it's itchy."

A Yao smacked his lips with a hint of apology on his face.

"I'm sorry, Master Priest. I really didn't mean to do that. I just did it subconsciously."

Mu Hui placed his palm on the small hole on his neck that was bleeding. In the blink of an eye, the skin and flesh healed and the wound disappeared.

He comforted her softly, "It's okay, I'm not blaming you, but if you feel sorry, Kitty, just give me all your handicrafts today to play with."

How could the girl dare to refuse the request of Mu Hui, the great benefactor, and she stuffed all the results of today's battle into the hands of the high priest. Not only did she feel guilty about eating someone's food, but she also lived in someone else's nest and drank his blood, so of course she didn't dare to refuse some of the small conditions proposed by Mu Hui.

The round little tiger head was placed under the man's nose and he smelled it. Then he heard Mu Hui chuckle and say, "This little tiger smells as good as you."

If A Yao's tail was exposed now, he would definitely be furious. The priest's voice was too tempting, as if he was deliberately making him commit a crime.

Mu Hui always likes to tease A Yao for fun. A Yao knows it very well, but he is not used to it yet.

"Well, the kitten's body is full of the scent of my mark. You can go out and play after today, but remember to come back at night to replenish your blood, otherwise the fake mark won't last long."

Mu Hui seemed to think that the kitten would be flattered and fawned upon by other males outside, and his gentle expression fell a little.

He paused, then added: "This beast city is under my jurisdiction. They all know my position. Don't go too far. Otherwise, my mark will be recognized by the beastmen, which may be a bit dangerous."

The high priest's words were half true and half false. Under his management, no orc in the Beast City dared to compete with the high priest for a partner.

The scent of a powerful man like Mu Hui is still very intimidating, but he doesn't want the kitten to be too far away from him. The area that cannot be controlled by his mental power will make Mu Hui feel uncomfortable.

A Yao listened to the high priest's mumbling, yawned, and thinking that he could go out to play tomorrow, he nodded in agreement and returned to his tree house.

After she left, the smile on the high priest's face disappeared in an instant. He stared at the cute tiger head in his hand and kissed it gently, only taking a brief taste.

The golden eyes were no longer gentle, but rather like a predator staring at its prey with determination.

I originally planned to sell the little deer king only as a favor, but this kitten was so cute that I was tempted and was reluctant to let it go.
He knew nothing and was as clean and pure as a piece of white paper, which made him want to freely paint his own colors on the paper.

As the greatest and most talented priest among the seven beast cities, Mu Hui has never lacked outstanding females.

But he was busy improving his strength, dealing with a lot of bugs in the Beast City, and he was also responsible for the affairs of the city lord.

Those weak and lazy females have always been arrogant and would never treat any male orcs well. Even if the high priest has a noble status, he is just a pretty object among female orcs.

Moreover, whether in the Beast City or the Royal City, female orcs all like the gentle and elegant herbivorous beasts, and do not like the brutal carnivorous beasts. Even if Mu Hui has been hiding well, he is still not favored.

As time went by, Mu Hui became disgusted by the arrogant attitude of the female orcs, so he built towering trees and tree houses, and no longer appeared in the main temple of the high priest that everyone in the orc city worshipped.

Since it's not pleasing, why bother adding to the annoyance?

There are always exceptions. The kitten is very polite and will allow the male to watch it while eating. Wild beasts are very vulnerable when eating, and few female orcs are willing to do this.

The kitten treats male orcs as equals and never thinks about getting any benefits for free. He always thinks about how to repay himself and does not take all the benefits for granted.

It loves to be clean and is very cute when eating. Even its sharp teeth for biting itself are small and fragile. If Mu Hui didn't relax and let the kitten gnaw every time, Mu Hui would be really afraid that her scales would be broken by her teeth.

In the Beast City, any female orcs who have reached a certain age and become wives are protected by seven or eight males, who will pamper them one by one when they have free time.

The kitten was still alone, and although it had just reached adulthood, it looked more like a miserable cub, begging him to give it a fake mark to avoid the pursuit of male orcs.

The high priest thought of this and gently pinched the fluffy little tiger in his hand. The pink dye on both sides really looked like a shy kitten.

He couldn't help laughing.

"Hey, you can't run away~"

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