Chapter 38 Heart Signal

It seems like... I had a beautiful dream.

Tong Wanwan fluttered her eyelashes and slowly opened her eyes. Her sleeping posture was very good. She was in the same position when she fell asleep and woke up.

She saw a cute little paw, white and soft, shaped like a plum petal, resting quietly on the palm of her hand.

The little white lion curled up into a round ball, with its face facing her, as if it was worried even though it was asleep and would wake up at any time if there was any movement.

It was Cancan who was guarding her.

Tong Wanwan curled up the corners of her lips, slowly closed her five fingers, gently held the little white lion's paw, then opened it, held it again, and opened it again, as if she was playing with some treasure and never got tired of it.

Elvis didn't sleep all night last night. He thought he would have a light sleep, but unexpectedly, he has been accompanying Tong Wanwan and sleeping soundly until now.

In a daze, the tip of my nose was always surrounded by a very light and pleasant fragrance, like the elegant fragrance of a rose.

Besides that, he always felt that... there was a scent of sunshine around the girl.

It's on the bed, on the cat stuffed animal, and all over the room.

Feeling the warmth on the claws, Elvis woke up and raised his golden eyes, just in time to meet her sparkling, smiling eyes that seemed to be shining with stars.

"woke up?"

The girl's voice was very gentle, with a sweet, sticky, and coquettish languid tone, as if she had just woken up.

“Ouch!”

Just in case, Elvis rubbed her face and forehead and checked her temperature again. When he felt that everything was normal, he really put his heart back.

Following the movements of the little white lion, Tong Wanwan held it in her arms, buried her entire face in its fluffy, soft back, and took several deep breaths like a cat owner obsessed with petting a cat.

Elvis froze: "..."

My back is itchy.

But you can't move.

"Resurrection!"

Tong Wanwan finally had enough of the disguised rubbing of the little white lion. She raised her head and kissed the back of its cute head contentedly: "Thank you, Cancan."

"Gu!"

Suddenly, the dozing chinchilla was nearly thrown off by the quilt. Startled, it jumped up from the quilt. Tong Wanwan then realized that Yuanyuan and Mengmeng were there too.

But they are too small and nestled in the quilt, making them difficult to be found.

Tong Wanwan couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"You guys..." She reached out her hand and poked the bewildered little mouse, watching it fall back unsteadily, and with a thud, it dropped a small, shallow hole in the soft quilt.

Eli: “?!”

Why only bully him!

The little mouse grunted as it climbed up, staring with its gray-green eyes, looking for the long-tailed tit.

Only then did he realize that, without him noticing when, his friend had already flown onto Tong Wanwan's shoulder and was stroking her hair as if nothing had happened.

“…”

Eli jumped onto the girl's legs angrily, raised his two paws with some effort, and made an extremely childish "asking for a hug" gesture.

Cute, so cute, how can it be so cute!

She hugged the little white mouse and the little white lion, holding them in her arms and rubbing them. Seeing this, Tracy hesitated for two seconds, then flew down and snuggled into the girl's arms.

The three cute little pets are really well-behaved today. Maybe they know she is sick and are taking care of her?

Thinking of the potion brought by the little white lion, the paw that always rested on her hand when she slept, and the little woolly mouse and the little tit that always guarded her... Tong Wanwan felt an indescribable sense of happiness and accomplishment.

When I first met the little white lion, it was covered in wounds and fainted in the corner.

After so long, she could still remember it clearly - the first time she looked into its eyes, she was shocked by its fierce, stern, and boundless cold eyes.

Although... that look only appeared once.

When I recall it occasionally, I still think it’s cool.

However, her favorite...

Sure enough, she is still the same Cancan now.

Tong Wanwan couldn't help but lower her head and move closer to the little white lion. She moved closer and closer, and finally, when it subconsciously closed its eyes, she gently and dotingly placed a light, warm kiss on its eyelids.

Elvis was stunned for a long time.

The girl had kissed him many times, on the tip of his nose, forehead, cheeks, hands... But this time, it was a cherished and solemn kiss.

The feeling of his lips falling was very similar to the first gift Tong Wanwan gave him——

The white and beautiful petals that fell to the tip of my nose.

Very light and soft.

The moment the eyelids were touched, they suddenly heated up, and even the skin around the eyelids gradually became hot.

Elvis' heart seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hand in the air, and his heartbeat suddenly became disordered.

Eli: “…”

Being ignored wasn't pleasant. The little mouse pitifully nudged Tong Wanwan's palm, offering its furry ears for patting. Even the little tit jumped a few times in her arms, trying to get her attention.

Tong Wanwan blinked and rubbed her eyes smoothly. How could she refuse the benefits offered by the cute little pets?

“Woo-oo ...

Eli felt so comfortable being stroked that he couldn't help but let out a squirrel sound. As expected, he received a sharp glare from Marshal Elvis, who was secretly unhappy.

Tracy was too quiet. It was not until his turn to be stroked that he gently pecked her slender fingers with his sharp beak to show his affection.

By the way... I praised Cancan today, but I haven’t praised Yuanyuan and Mengmeng yet!

Why not give each of the three little ones a gift?

After sleeping for so long, it’s time to move around.

"Okay, you guys go play first!" Tong Wanwan picked them up from the bed, went downstairs, and placed the cute pets on the sofa in the living room.

Even in their harmless beast forms, Elvis and his companions still acted with normal human thinking. Therefore, no matter how much they wanted to get close to Tong Wanwan, they would not rudely intrude into her private space or take up her personal time.

Of course...unless it involves a special situation involving her, like today.

After putting the three cute little pets down, they stayed obediently in the living room.

Seeing this, Tong Wanwan nodded with satisfaction.

Returning to the room, she took out three transparent packaging bags from the drawer, which contained "precious materials" that she had collected for some time for handmade decoration.

These materials are collected with the help of a small sweeping robot, in small clumps of fluff.

In comparison, the fur of a white lion is the most suitable for crafting. The hair of a small mouse is not very abundant, and the feathers of a small tit are even less, only a few small pieces.

Finally, the clever Tong Wanwan spent nearly an hour to make three small ornaments. She put the three little things in her palms, put them behind her back, and ran downstairs excitedly.

"Cancan, Yuanyuan, Mengmeng!" As if calling out their names, the girl smiled brightly, "Thank you for taking care of me today. I have gifts for you!"

Gift? The three little ones' eyes lit up.

"Ding ding ding ding!" Tong Wanwan spread out her palms, revealing three small necklaces that could be worn around the neck.

The gift for the little mouse was a cute little gray ball pendant that was also round; the gift for the little tit was a necklace made of several trimmed, exquisitely shaped red feathers; and finally, the gift for the little white lion was a cool pendant made of fur embroidered into little lion paws with a needle.

The three cute little pets were extremely excited when they received the gifts, and it was obvious that they liked them from the bottom of their hearts.

Looking at how happy they are, I guess they won’t take them off for a long time.

It's so easy to satisfy.

Tong Wanwan joked, "When you wear the necklace I made, you'll become my little pet."

“Ouch!” “Guh!” “Chiu!”

Elvis, Eli, and Tracy were quicker to respond than the other, and felt no shame at all.

As for shame...

Three orc bosses: For something like this, is a gift more important?

No, get lost.

(End of this chapter)