Chapter 6 Bring Him Home
Ivis met the girl's gaze.
The girl blinked, and beneath her eyelashes that fluttered like butterfly wings were a pair of starry eyes as gorgeous as the night sky.
Those clear and pure eyes seemed to condense the most vast and beautiful black of the universe.
Only these eyes have nothing to do with weakness.
Even the noble bright moon lingered for her, using its scattered light as a veil to sprinkle gentle moonlight on the girl's hair.
Everything was silent, and all the surrounding scenery became a backdrop.
If there's anything that doesn't fit in here...
There is only him, bloodstained and dirty.
Elvis was inexplicably reluctant to look away, so the little white lion he transformed into kept his head slightly raised, staring at the girl who was healing him without blinking.
"You," the girl lowered her eyes and gently stroked his furry little head, "you are amazing. You can endure such pain."
If the cats and dogs she had treated saw her like this, they would meow and wow non-stop.
Elvis was stunned, and when he came to his senses, he found that the pain in his body had miraculously eased.
Why does the pain decrease so much just by bandaging the wound with gauze?
Before Elvis could think about it, the girl who had bandaged his hind legs moved closer and treated his front legs, which were not seriously injured but only slightly fractured.
For a moment, Ives forgot to refuse.
For some reason, she seemed to have a spiritual power that could soothe him, and her bandaging technique was professional and gentle.
It makes people trust and like it involuntarily.
Who are you?
The words that came out of her mouth subconsciously turned into a coquettish cry——
“Meow!”
Elvis: ...
At this moment, if Elvis were a tall and handsome man, half of his face would have been black.
I feel like I've been fooled.
The system danced in Tong Wanwan's mind: [The little white lion barked!]
Tong Wanwan curled the corners of her lips and smiled generously, talking to Elvis while treating the wound.
"I thought you didn't have the energy to speak, but you look so energetic." After bandaging the lion's forelimbs, she touched the little white lion's furry ears. "My name is Tong Wanwan, and I'm a veterinarian. You can stay at my house while you recover!"
Tong Wanwan used to talk to small animals often and didn't think there was anything wrong with this solicitous tone.
The little white lion cooperated, not moving away from her affectionate gestures, nor showing any resistance.
Tong Wanwan smiled and said, "I'll take this as your consent."
After briefly treating the external injuries, she gently picked up Elvis, placed him in a small padded basket, and brought him back to the villa.
The little white lion was very quiet and did not resist at all. It just observed the girl inconspicuously.
As the first marshal of the Interstellar Federation, Elvis always considers the worst possible outcome in everything.
However... he had no reason to doubt the girl who saved him.
Firstly, Elvis had kept his beast form a secret. The only people who knew about it were his parents. He hadn't even revealed it to the federal government.
The second reason was that Elvis had interrogated no less than a hundred undercover prisoners, and the girl's eyes were as calm as clear water. They were the cleanest and most beautiful eyes he had ever seen. They were completely different from those of people with evil intentions, and did not look like someone sent by the enemy to approach him.
This is his judgment and his intuition.
And...her hands were warm.
The action of smoothing the fur is very gentle and skillful.
Wait, skilled movements?
Ivis, who was buried in the cushion, suddenly pricked up his two little ears and his round eyes widened slightly.
Recalling Tong Wanwan’s self-introduction, she did say that she was a pet doctor.
So, she has other pets?
For some reason, Elvis felt a little unhappy.
Saving him was just a matter of convenience?
The little white lion lowered its head and lay back on the cushion.
He was already in low spirits, and now he looked even more depressed.
Perhaps by becoming a cub, Elvis's maturity was also reduced.
He had no idea how childish and ridiculous it was to get angry with an imaginary pet.
Tong Wanwan had been silently paying attention to Elvis. Seeing the little white lion staring at her for a while and then hanging its head in autism, she didn't know whether to laugh or worry for a moment.
The system also sighed: [This little white lion is very strong. Even with such a serious injury, it is still so energetic!]
That’s right, Tong Wanwan nodded silently in her heart.
Animals are really healing.
Cute, strong and energetic.
This vitality does not mean that the little white lion is noisy. On the contrary, the little white lion is one of the few quiet animals she has ever met.
This vitality refers to the vigorous and positive energy emanating from it.
Even though he was seriously injured, there was still no trace of gloom in his golden eyes, as if he was reflecting a small sun, always emitting light.
Tong Wanwan lowered her eyes and smiled. She held the basket in one hand and extended her index finger with the other hand, gently touching the little white lion's slightly moist, pink, cute little nose.
The girl's warm and soft fingers separated at the touch.
Elvis was stunned.
"Your eyes are golden, very beautiful."
Elvis' pupils shrank slightly, and he was caught off guard by Tong Wanwan's teasing.
Are his eyes...beautiful?
Elvis has many fans, some of whom admire him, some of whom love him, and many of whom praise his looks on StarNet.
However, he was inevitably touched by the girl's direct, natural and sincere expression of her love.
There are countless people in the Federation with golden eyes. On the contrary, her black hair and black eyes are more rare and beautiful.
Fortunately, Elvis was in animal form at this moment, with his furry, white hair covering his face.
If it were a human form, the Marshal would have to worry about how to alleviate the blushing phenomenon.
He raised his head and responded to Tong Wanwan seriously.
“Ouch!”
'Your eyes are even more beautiful, they are my favorite color.'
Tong Wanwan burst out laughing, unable to resist the cuteness of the little white lion.
So cute, really cute, as if he understood her compliment.
He's a little gentleman.
Tong Wanwan smiled gently at Elvis again.
She never hesitates to smile at small animals. "I have a therapy device at home. I can cure you quickly."
"Meow."
Tong Wanwan asked again, "Are you hungry? I'll make you something delicious later!"
"Ouch."
She spoke and Elvis responded, and neither the man nor the lion thought there was anything wrong.
Tong Wanwan... Elvis repeated her name silently in his heart and remembered it.
He thought, this girl loves to laugh too much.
Does he only smile at small animals?
Or for anyone.
Elvis: “…”
He was thinking about weird things again. As expected, he should find a chance to change back as soon as possible.
The impact of his cub form on him cannot be underestimated.
The little white lion's serious thinking state attracted Tong Wanwan's head pat.
"You're so cute."
“…Ah.”
(End of this chapter)
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