When the little thing transformed into a baby dragon, its little flesh was soft and comfortable to touch. At that time, it often acted coquettishly towards Zi Tong and asked her to pet it. Beichen, who was jealous, always threw it aside at first.
I didn't want this little thing to change its biting nature. After countless times, he got tired of throwing it around, so he slowly learned to caress it.
His big hand fell on its soft neck, touching the little thing's soft flesh. Beichen reluctantly touched it twice and then moved his hand away.
Fen Tian glanced at him with some disappointment, turned around, jumped on Zi Tong, and got into her arms.
Seeing that it dared to sneak into Zi Tong's arms, Beichen immediately raised his eyebrows, grabbed it with his big hand, and threw it out.
Before it even landed, the little thing had already flown over again and rushed into Zi Tong's arms.
Reach out, grab the meat, throw it away!
Beichen completed it in one go, moving like clouds and flowing water.
If Fentian charges again, he will throw it away again.
Rush, throw, rush, throw...
Over and over again, Zi Tong rubbed his forehead helplessly at first, but in the end he just laughed out loud at being teased by one person and one beast.
This scene was too familiar. At that time, when she had just accepted Fen Tian, the two of them would almost perform similar dramas every time they were together.
Fen Tian was thrown away again and lost his temper.
"Beichen, if you throw me away, I won't recognize you as my father!" As it said, it looked at Zi Tong pitifully, "Mom, daddy is bullying me!"
Beichen raised his eyebrows at first, but when the little thing acted like a child, he suddenly laughed.
As soon as he raised his big hand, he had already grabbed it with his mind power, hung it in front of his eyes and looked at it twice, then stretched out his hand and raised his finger to touch its nose.
"Remember, the purple pupils are mine, you are not allowed to touch them."
"Then you have to rub my back." Fentian immediately made a condition.
Beichen looked at this difficult little thing, grabbed it, put it on his lap, and touched its back as if his fingers were dirty.
"Too light!"
He raised his eyebrows and pressed its back with his big hand, causing Fentian to flatten onto his lap.
"Be gentle, you want to slap me to death?!"
Zi Tong was originally worried that Beichen would be angry, but unexpectedly, he actually followed the instructions and relaxed his movements, and Fen Tian immediately closed his eyes in enjoyment.
"It's so comfortable." Turning over, it showed its belly, "And here, rub it here too."
Beichen moved his fingers and rubbed its belly.
"Ha...it's so itchy...ha...I want you to rub it, not scratch it...ha..." Fen Tian was itchy all over when he touched him. He stretched out his claws and waggled his tail, but he was out of breath from laughing.
Frustrated, "I told you it's not scratching, dad, you're so stupid!"
Bang!
Beichen raised his eyebrows and threw Fen Tian out again. The little guy directly pressed against the wall, smashed a dragon shape on the wall, and fell straight to the ground, tilting his head and sticking out his tongue, as if he was dead.
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Seeing its appearance, Beichen was startled, and immediately rushed over, grabbed the "dead" Fentian from the ground, put it on his palm, and frowned at it.
"Isn't it a dragon? It's so indestructible?!"
Beichen just thought it was dead, but felt strangely sour and stunned in his heart.
At this moment, the "dead" Fentian suddenly blinked his eyes, rushed over, landed on his shoulder, and then extended his tongue unceremoniously, licking the saliva all over Beichen's face.
"I know that dad is reluctant to kill Fentian!"
He raised his hand to wipe away the drool on his face, and then looked at the pair of golden eyes that looked at him without any malice.
There was no malice in those eyes, only affection and pure joy.