give up?

audience:"?"

"!"

[Oh! I see, the person who blocked the live broadcast of the game is the marshal!]

But why did the Marshal block the live broadcast of the game?

[Have you guys forgotten about the bulge under the blanket? [hehe.jpg.]]

What kind of bulge is this?

These are people who were not seen.

[Aaaaaah! They're together?!]

【kswl!】

Hold hands!

These are the people who saw it.

The live chat exploded with speculation, with everyone wondering if Alina and Chu Yanbing had confessed their feelings for each other and were now together.

Lu Jingbai felt a pang of pain in his heart as his gaze fell on Alina's fair and beautiful face, but he couldn't bring himself to leave now.

"Awoo."

The tiger's roar weakened, and Lu Jingbai let out a cry unconsciously.

He Yanzhou and the others were also quite conflicted. Should they just give up like this?

I can't bear to part with it.

do not give up?

They're already in love, so what's the point of not giving up if it just makes everyone look bad?

The kitten on the table looked quite natural in both posture and expression.

Although he made a breakthrough in his efforts to stop his rival, he also knew that even if the two of them shared a bed, in Alina's eyes, he would probably play more of a role like a pillow or a doll.

Because the other person's caresses contained absolutely no sexual desire.

However, they don't need to know these details.

Chu Yanbing narrowed her icy blue eyes, glanced at the breakfast and medicine in the room, and without making any further moves, went straight back to the bed and squatted down on the edge of the bed.

"Hmm..."

The numerous half-cooked smells waking the sleeping spirits from their slumber.

Alina opened her eyes and saw a room full of furry things. A slight smile involuntarily appeared on her lips, and her right hand instinctively reached out to touch them.

Flat?

Where is my cat?

Before she could even process the question in her mind, she jumped up and turned her head slightly, only to see the adorable little girl squatting obediently beside her.

Alina rubbed the cat's chin, her throat bobbed, and her eyes suddenly lit up: "My throat doesn't hurt anymore!"

She scooped the cat into her arms, then turned and asked, "Have you had breakfast?" As she spoke, her gaze swept quickly past the medicine bowl on the bedside table and landed on the lush green fruits and vegetables on the table.

"Awoo!" He ate it.

Lu Jingbai spoke first, his deep, resonant voice filled with profound sorrow.

Alina: "?"

What's wrong with Da Hu?

Upon noticing the tiger's low spirits, Alina noticed a strange phenomenon: why did everyone seem so down? Although she was worried about her yesterday, their aura wasn't this negative.

Strange, Alina wondered, as she shifted the kitten's ears in her arms.

Suddenly, the furry kids felt even more heartbroken and desperate. When did the two of them become so close?

Its large, yellow-and-black tail fell limply to the ground, as if a great deal of its resilience had been drained from its body. Its massive paw pads lifted off the ground, and its round, yellowish-brown eyes seemed to be veiled with a layer of water. It glanced at Alina with a conflicted look, then its tail swished across the ground before it turned and left.

The golden beast eyes had already transformed into fierce and majestic vertical pupils the moment the marshal mimicked Alina's bed. The intimate actions between the human and the cat were observed by the lion. With a sharp claw, the hard floor was suddenly scratched with several shallow marks. With a flick of its tail, which was covered in fur, He Yanzhou quickly left the bedroom, where the atmosphere seemed to be on two different levels.

If you don't like it, you don't like it. He doesn't care anyway!

The warm morning light shimmered in the lion's enormous golden eyes.

Pei Jingnian looked down at his magnificent fur, a look of confusion appearing in his sad fox eyes. Although he wasn't small, his fur was smooth and silky.

Why doesn't she like him?

Isn't she such a blind flower fairy?

Could it be...?

Is the Marshal's cat form even more alluring than him?

The fluffy tail swayed over, and Pei Jingnian raised his paw to touch his smooth tail fur before leaving, filled with confusion and entanglement.

He needs to figure out what to do next; they're clearly such a good match.

Ugh.

After glancing at the departing tiger, lion, and fox, Gu Hansheng tapped the bedside table with his tail to remind them to take their medicine.

Then its gaze fell on the other's slightly messy hair from sleeping, its paws itched as it rubbed against the ground, its pointed white fluffy ears twitched, and looking at the dazed Alina, it turned and left.

I couldn't bear it any longer if I didn't leave him.

But... if he did that, he'd inevitably have to fight the marshal, so let's forget it, she still has a cold.

The fact that Alina and the Marshal were sleeping together did surprise Gu Hansheng, but strangely, he wasn't very sad. Perhaps it was because the other person's eyes were too clear.

Moreover, there are still several dozen days left, and it's hard to say who will emerge victorious.

The panda's round, dark ears twitched in confusion, and doubt appeared in its black bean eyes. All it had to do was see the Marshal in his beast form get off Alina's bed.

Why has everyone left?

The panda, who longed for delicious food, was puzzled. After all, in his opinion, the two had already been very close, and it was normal for things to have developed to this point. He had already thought about his options.

During blind dates, he definitely had to put in the effort. Even if they weren't meant to be, he'd still make friends. If he was lucky enough to regain his human form, he'd be happy if Alina could teach him a trick or two to improve his cooking skills.

but……

Glancing at the increasingly spirited marshal mimic, and then at the somewhat empty bedroom, the panda's short black tail swayed slightly, and it followed the crowd away with its paws.

Shouldn't we need to be reminded to eat?

Should he have said something before leaving?

never mind.

My heart was conflicted, but I couldn't tell anything from the panda's gait.

Stepping out of the bedroom, just as Mo Zhuxi was about to go to the bushes not far away to get bamboo shoots, her keen eyes spotted the black-striped tiger growing mushrooms in the corner.

"?"

Didn't leave?

wrong.

They haven't gone far.

With its four paws on the ground, the panda quickly found the nearest bamboo shoot hiding place and happily carried over a large bundle.

"Tear," "Snap," "Snap," "Snap"

Its yellow tail with black stripes slammed heavily onto the ground with a "thud," and its roar, both fierce and low, howled: "You can still eat?!"

And you're so noisy!

Receiving a fierce look from the tiger, the panda lowered its head, opened its mouth, and "tear" as it continued eating.

Seeing the other person's bewildered expression, Lu Jingbai mercifully explained, "The Marshal is already sleeping with Alina! Their intimate actions are so familiar and natural, and she's about to be taken away! Aren't you sad!?"

Swallowing the fresh, crisp bamboo shoots in its mouth, the panda ears twitched, and it glanced at the other person, saying, "Mmm." So sad.

Big Tiger: Ha, I didn't see that coming at all.

The tiger's face was as big as a basin; if he hadn't deliberately concealed it, his expression would have been perfectly clear.

"Mmm!" I'm not only sad, I'm also desperate!

Thinking about the days without delicious food in the future, the panda's black bean eyes suddenly welled up with tears, and at the same time, a "crack" sound came from the bamboo shoot splitting open.

Its long, fluffy tail drooped limply to the ground, its brown tiger eyes rolled back majestically, its tail rubbed against its side, and its big head rested listlessly on its massive tiger paws.

With his large, fluffy eyelids closed, Lu Jingbai looked like he refused to communicate.

Upon successfully receiving the "out of service" emoji from the other party, Mo Zhuxi's usually dim black bean eyes suddenly brightened.

"Click" "Click" "Click"

With her small eyes slightly narrowed, Mo Zhuxi thought to herself: "A life where I don't have to talk and just eat is paradise!"

After closing his eyes for a short while, the tiger opened them again, staring longingly at the tightly closed door. His limbs, which should have moved away, remained motionless. He thought to himself, "I made her sick yesterday, so of course I have to take good care of her."

Inside the door.

Although puzzled by the departure of the furry creatures, she still had to eat. Putting down the little cutie in her arms, Alina turned around and picked up the neatly arranged fruits and vegetables from the bedside table.

Holding the plate in both hands, just as she was thinking about how to hold it while eating, a slight noise came from the bedside.

The fluffy white tail made its successful retreat, and what Alina saw was a small table slowly rising to the side on the bed.

Placing the plate on the table, Alina gazed at the kitten sitting beside her with a smile in her eyes: "Little cutie, did you make this?"

"Meow." Hmm.

The cat's voice was low and soft, completely unlike the babyish voice of a kitten.

Alina had occasionally wondered about it before, but after learning that the other party was actually a snow leopard, her confusion disappeared immediately.

"So clever!"

After praising the kitten, Alina's gaze fell on the breakfast in front of her. Every piece of fruit and every leaf was arranged very neatly, and the red and green colors were arranged in an orderly and staggered manner, just like a work of art.

She was a little embarrassed to make a move, feeling that she would ruin the perfect picture.

Is Big Bear really this meticulous and patient?

"Coo coo..."

He glanced down at his protruding belly and thought to himself: Of all things, eating is the most important.

After the difficult first attempt, eating became much easier afterwards.

Alina finished her breakfast quickly.

She pushed the medicine bowl to the back of the table with her plate, showing no intention of drinking it.

But in the blink of an eye, the kitten successfully carried the medicine bowl to the bedside table using its tail.

"Meow." Drinking medicine.

Its tail rubbed against the back of the other person's hand.

"Cough cough." Before Chu Yanbing could even worry about Alina's cough, he heard her continue, "Is your voice completely clear now?"

Alina said confidently, "I'm all better now!"

"Meow." It's time to drink too.

Who knows if my cold is fully recovered yet.

As he spoke, Chu Yanbing deftly used his tail to hook out the sugar jar.

"Meow." Eating candy makes the bitterness go away.

As she spoke, the kitten affectionately rubbed its head against the other's waist.

Seeing the other person's determined look, insisting that she drink the medicine, she felt a warmth in her heart despite her strong aversion to bitter medicine.

"I'll take the medicine if you want," Alina drawled, her eyes sparkling as she gazed at the affectionate kitten.

"Meow?" Tell me, what do you want me to do?

Chu Yanbing successfully understood the other party's unspoken meaning.

A pair of fair, pink-tipped fingers appeared before Chu Yanbing's eyes, and a voice that seemed to have gone deaf came to his ears: "Just lick me."

The feeling of being licked by a cat is so wonderful, it's tingly, warm and soothing.

Chu Yanbing bristled: "!"

Suddenly, a single sentence appeared in its icy blue beastly eyes: Are you serious?!

Alina's eyes were resolute.

As their eyes met, it seemed as if sparks crackled and lightning flashed.

Ultimately, the result was predictable.