Become a Cheetah
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Three cheetahs ate until their bellies were round, and a lot of the warthog's carcass still remained. Even though he was reluctant, Luo Qiao still had to drag the meat out and throw it away.
To avoid leaving a trail of blood, Luo Qiao transformed into his human form, found a few large leaves to wrap the warthog's body, cleaned the bloodstains in the rock cave, spread a layer of dry grass, instructed the two small cheetah cubs to return to another rock cave to hide, and quietly walked out.
He looked towards the place where the lion pride was resting. The lions were all asleep. On this entire grassland, perhaps only the lion pride could sleep so peacefully, unafraid of being attacked by other predators.
And no one would be full enough and bold enough to attack a sleeping lion, unless they had lived long enough and wanted to experience some excitement before dying.
The sharp teeth and claws of a lion would definitely make the challenger die happily, die contentedly, die beyond death.
Tired of living?
Want to commit suicide?
Please find a lion!
Luo Qiao definitely didn't want to become such a fool. As long as his mind was still normal, he wouldn't become one. But why did he think of this string of nonsense? This was definitely a sequelae of camphor grass! Absolutely!
In the darkness of the night, the long howls and short barks of hyenas still echoed. Perhaps they hadn't caught any prey tonight, and their calls sounded weak. Even so, the sound was still piercing.
Luo Qiao slandered inwardly while quickly moving through the grass. He had to hurry. The two small cheetah cubs were alone in the rock cave and might not be very safe.
Walking to the edge of a hill about five or six hundred meters away from the rocky mountain, Luo Qiao put down the warthog's carcass. He was just about to find a tree branch to dig a pit and bury the warthog when a gust of wind suddenly sounded behind him.
Luo Qiao instinctively dodged to the side but was still pressed down onto the grass. Turning his head, under the moonlight, the leopard's light golden eyes and rose-like spotted fur were stunningly beautiful.
Luo Qiao's first reaction was to push Monty away. This distance was too unsafe for any cheetah. His claws extended halfway, but thinking of the lions hundreds of meters away, he immediately retracted his claws and closed his mouth, not making a sound.
Monty seemed quite satisfied with Luo Qiao's reaction. He released his claws, walked to the warthog carcass that Luo Qiao had placed aside, and in a few quick bites, tore open the leaves wrapping the carcass, lowering his head to tear off large pieces.
It wasn't the first time Luo Qiao had seen Monty eat, but he still felt a bit awkward. After all, it was something he had eaten, but Monty didn't seem to care at all.
Touching his nose, he almost scratched himself with his sharp claws. Well, the behavior of beasts couldn't be measured by human standards at all.
Unlike cheetahs who only eat fresh meat, leopards also snatch prey from other predators, and the easiest to snatch are cheetahs.
But this warthog was caught by Monty, so did that count as returning it to its original owner?
Luo Qiao was struggling with this question. Even though Monty had released him, he still hadn't thought of running away. Monty ate the meat while glancing at him, the meaning in his eyes very clear: Not running? If you're not running, then stay put and wait for me to finish eating.
Luo Qiao felt a chill down his spine from his gaze. He was indeed a bit cold. The temperature on the grassland at night was very low, and he was in human form without fur to cover him. The cold wind made him shiver.
Monty finished eating the rest of the warthog, threw the bones and fur aside, turned around, and motioned for Luo Qiao to follow him.
"This needs to be dealt with. The lions haven't left yet."
Even if the lions didn't come, it might attract hyenas. Their noses were very sensitive. Seeing that Monty had no intention of stopping, Luo Qiao anxiously grabbed Monty's tail. Monty was forced to stop and turned his head, silently looking at Luo Qiao.
Luo Qiao instinctively squeezed the furry part of the tail in his hand, looked down at the twitching tail tip, then looked at Monty, looked at Monty again, and then looked at the tail held in his hand. His gaze followed the tail downwards, involuntarily seeing a certain extraordinary place...
"Sorry!"
He abruptly dropped Monty's tail and took a step back. Although beasts didn't have much concept of that sort of thing, in his previous life, his behavior was no different from a guy who lifted a lady's skirt, right?
Although he had seen it once, that time was completely different from this time! Could it be that after being around so many hooligans, he had also been infected and was starting to move in the direction of becoming a hooligan?
No, he was a passive hooligan!
But that was still a hooligan... even though the object he was being a hooligan to was himself a hooligan...
Ugh... Luo Qiao completely didn't know what he was thinking anymore.
Monty, however, didn't mind at all. He turned around, twitched his ears, and said to Luo Qiao.
"Are you very interested in this part of me?"
“Misunderstanding!”
Luo Qiao hurriedly shook his head. “A huge misunderstanding! I was careless!”
“Oh.”
Monty nodded as if understanding.
“This isn’t very convenient.” As he finished speaking, he transformed into his human form. His golden-brown hair draped over his shoulders, and his handsome face, under the moonlight, held an indescribable charm.
He took one of Luo Qiao’s hands and slid it down his chest, along the smooth, firm muscles, finally stopping somewhere below the waist and above the thigh. Through the soft animal hide skirt, if it went just a little lower, his palm would touch a certain extraordinary place.
“This way is much more convenient.”
Monty curled the corner of his lips, leaned close to Luo Qiao’s ear, and whispered, “Whether you want to look or touch, it’s very convenient. I don’t mind at all.”
Luo Qiao was dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded. To describe it accurately, in his pure heart, it was as if a herd of alpaca mythical beasts were galloping past with a whooshing sound, leaving behind an endless cloud of dust…
Did it have to be so wild and unrestrained? If the bottom line was refreshed again, it would be the negative first floor underground.
“You don’t like it?”
Luo Qiao hurriedly shook his head. Brother, which eye of yours saw that I liked it?
“But don’t you like to run around naked? I always thought you liked things more direct…”
Luo Qiao shook his head so hard it almost fell off. Was there anyone more wronged than him? He felt like the current situation was like a playboy accidentally being teased by a virtuous woman, who turned his head to look and thought, “Oh, a soft girl!”
He immediately turned back excitedly to tease the virtuous woman, and after teasing her, he didn’t even wipe his mouth, but instead argued confidently: Wasn’t this what you meant?
Could he learn from the mythical beast and burst into tears?
Truly, more genuine than pearls.
Monty seemed to think that Luo Qiao’s grief and indignation weren’t thorough enough, so he directly pressed Luo Qiao down on the grass. The smooth skin touching and rubbing was a completely different sensation from fur. The warm body temperature and the extremely beautiful face almost made Luo Qiao forget that the beauty before him was an out-and-out beast.
This illusion only lasted for a moment. The next moment, his neck being bitten by Monty brought him back to reality.
Luo Qiao wanted to push Monty away, but he could only grab his hair and pull it back with all his might. The cheetah’s pitiful strength was no match for the leopard’s. Monty remained motionless, continuing to press down on Luo Qiao and biting happily.
Could he pretend that the other party wasn’t full and wanted to bite some meat off him?
Luo Qiao himself didn’t believe that things would develop in this “healthy and pure” direction.
“Can you stop first?” Or bite somewhere else.
Luo Qiao instinctively raised his head, trying to communicate with the leopard. Whether it was a human or a cheetah, the feeling of having one’s throat bitten wasn’t pleasant.
“No.”
Okay, communication failed.
Luo Qiao narrowed his eyes slightly, his fingers released Monty’s hair and slid to the side of his neck. The leopard, focused on “tearing its prey,” didn’t notice the cheetah’s claws at all. He only learned from the previous lesson and pressed down on Luo Qiao’s legs to prevent him from having any chance to attack.
Luo Qiao felt for a certain spot on the side of Monty’s neck. Although the physiological structure of a leopard and a human was different, since he could transform into a human, he didn’t mind taking a gamble. As long as he pressed on the carotid artery for a few seconds, he would have a chance to push him away and run.
But things didn’t go as Luo Qiao expected. Before he could make a move, Monty suddenly released him, turned his head, and stared warily at a certain spot in the darkness.
A tall, young male lion walked out of the darkness. His golden mane was very thick.
He was Ero.
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