The Demonic Tiger [I]

"Ah, Furry, what are you doing?" In the early morning, when Bing Qingling slowly opened her beautiful eyes, she found a furry little guy playing with her hair, and she couldn't help but screamed. She knew that yesterday Yun Feng said that Furry liked to sleep on other people's chests.

Yheeeesh! Furry was a little depressed. It was a good beast, but it was called a pervert by his unscrupulous master for no reason. Thinking of this, Furry became furious.

Phew! She quickly sat up, checked her clothes, and exhaled a deep breath. If she was taken advantage of by this furry little beast when she was sleeping in the middle of the night, could she still let it take responsibility?

"Come, have something to eat." Yun Feng greeted from the side. He had already prepared food.

"Oh, I'll be right there." Bing Qingling stood up quickly, carried Furry and came to the bonfire.

"Here, this is yours." Yun Feng smiled and handed a piece of grilled meat to Furry, but he knew that Furry was still complaini