Chapter 411 The Leopard Cat of the Beast World Snake King 18
Yinque couldn't understand what she said, but the little ocelot just nodded.
Otherwise, if the little leopard cat cries in frustration, he will not coax it.
Yinque nodded: "Well, it's all up to you."
As expected, the little leopard cat became happy and talked more.
"I just saw honeysuckle outside, which can also reduce inflammation and swelling. If you boil it and drink it a few times, the wound will recover faster."
"good."
Yinque still didn't understand, but he liked seeing the little leopard cat happy.
It would be better if you could let him sniff the neck again.
He stared straight at the person's neck, until the ocelot's ears turned red again.
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In the next two days, Yinque would come back with injuries every day.
And every time, the little ocelot would give him medicine nervously.
The wound was too big at first, and the little ocelot always felt very distressed.
Later, when Yinque was injured again, the wound was much smaller.
The amazing thing is that the 'herb' that Yinque thought was actually very useful, even better than the herb from the great witch in the clan.
As long as you apply it for one night, you will find that the wound heals faster than before the next day.
Even larger wounds will not bleed.
"You said these are called Mother-in-law and Honeysuckle? What can they be?" He pinched the herbs dried by the little leopard cat and asked the little leopard cat.
"It can reduce inflammation and swelling. Sometimes if the wound is too large and not taken care of well, the wound will continue to be bloody and red and swollen, which can lead to high fever."
Yinque understood it a little bit, then thought of something and fell into deep thought.
A few days later, Yinque's susceptible period passed.
But the strange thing is that he still couldn't leave the little ocelot behind.
He couldn't bear her even taking a step away from him.
As long as she walked a little further, he wanted to catch her and throw her into the nest, hold her neck in his mouth, and let her body be covered with his breath.
He couldn't even tolerate the absence of his scent on Gu Ruojiao.
Because it was not marked again, the smell of the little ocelot became weaker and weaker.
Every night, he had to hold her in his arms to feel at ease, otherwise he would be particularly prone to irritability.
On the one hand, Yinque hated herself like this, but she always couldn't help but stare at Gu Ruojiao.
His little ocelot has been sitting in the nest tinkering with the hide for a long time!
I don’t even know to look at him!!!
Yinque wanted to step forward and tear off the animal skin, so that her eyes and attention would only be on him!
But he didn't.
He felt that he should go hunting and let off some steam.
But a few seconds later...
He stepped forward directly, lifted Gu Ruojiao up, held her in his arms, and put his hand on her neck.
"Woo..."
What Gu Ruojiao couldn't stand the most was Yinque putting his hand on her neck.
Especially since he also released a scent, forcing her pheromones to release as well.
Her body suddenly became weak.
She cooed tenderly and leaned into his arms.
"Woo...Yinque~"
"It's called Que."
His voice was hoarse.
Gu Ruojiao refused to scream.
His hands on his neck unconsciously became heavier.
Rubbing it until Gu Ruojiao shed tears.
"Oh, please stop rubbing..."
"Be good, call me."
Gu Ruojiao couldn't bear it anymore and cried out in grievance.
Only then did Yinque feel that the hole in his chest had been filled a little.
The movements of his hands also became lighter.
He moved closer to her neck and pressed his lips slowly on it.
