This is an instinct of young animals. When animals are injured, they will clean their wounds with their tongues, and if the wounds are on their relatives or companions, they will also lick and groom them.
But Long Qian's injuries are almost fully healed.
The little one, still clumsy, licked it with a sincere heart.
Like a silly cat licking a human fleece.
But the boy meant well, how could he let him down?
So Long Qian lowered his head, cupped the cub's face, and licked the cub's cheek.
The cub that was crying: ?
Long Qian wiped away the tear stains on the child's face. The fatherly love from Long Qian was so strong that the child couldn't even open his eyes. If he wasn't careful, his father would lick him until he was like a mango pit.
woman:……
"Boss, that's not how it is. Human babies, uh, and zombie babies aren't that close."
"You can kiss his cheek, cuddle with him, pat him, coax him, and call him your sweet baby..."
"But zombie cubs don't have much hair except for their heads, so you don't need to lick them."
Long Qian didn't feel ashamed at all. He and the cub were the closest father and son, and the cub belonged entirely to him. What was there to be ashamed of? He readily kissed the cub's face twice, and only then did the cub finally get a chance to open its eyes.
The harsh face-washing patches he just received have made the little boy lose his affection for his father. Now he buries his head in his father's arms and refuses to come out no matter how much you try to coax him.
"You're surprisingly thin-skinned."
Long Qian accommodated him and held the baby in his arms while holding the meeting with everyone. Halfway through the meeting, the little guy started snoring.
Everyone paused for a moment, and the volume of their discussion decreased in unison.
So cute... Why does someone have to talk? Isn't it enough to just listen to the cub snoring?
The woman sat at the table and inexplicably overheard this thought.
This requires the people around her to reach a consensus in a short period of time and have a strong emotional voice so that she can hear them without physical contact.
This means that everyone is thinking the same thing at the same time.
No way, where's your mature, adult demeanor? You've given it all back to the cubs?!
But then Long Yinian leaned over and asked her, "Why do you look so gloomy? What's wrong?"
Now she had someone to vent her anger on, and the woman turned to Long Qian and complained: "Boss, this guy is eyeing the cub! He's thinking that once you're gone, he can openly inherit your cub and raise it!"
Long Yinian jumped up abruptly, his attitude incredibly urgent and sincere, as if he wanted to prove his innocence with his life: "Boss! I really didn't! This woman is talking nonsense and trying to make things difficult for me! She's trying to sow discord between you and me, who are as close as brothers!!!"
Long Qian glanced at Long Yinian, seemingly convinced that this was just a minor skirmish.
After all, they often talk nonsense like that.
But after the meeting ended, the woman turned to look at Long Yinian:
“I was telling the truth. These are all your honest words.”
Long Yinian helplessly spread her hands: "Sister, what you think and what you do are two different things. The eldest is here. Would I be crazy enough to fight him for the baby? I also need to make sure my head doesn't split apart, right?"
The woman looked at Long Yinian and thought he was too glib and unreliable. She couldn't tell what he was thinking from his expression and demeanor.
In fact, in terms of deep thinking, Long Yinian is much more difficult to deal with than Long Yiling.
Moreover, the combined strength of the two twins is enough to rival Long Qian.
What if these people really turn against each other one day? The woman is truly afraid.
For now, they are still willing to call Long Qian their leader, and everything is proceeding naturally and peacefully. But if one day they split due to disagreements, then the southern forces will definitely face a major purge.
That's why women are so nervous, seeing threats everywhere.
Moreover, cubs hold immense appeal for people like them.
Gentle and responsive, like moonlight shining on every sinner in need of redemption.
It seems that as long as you reach out to him or ask him for help, you will definitely receive a loving response.
How can this not be considered a soul possessing divinity?
It's not just women who experience a mix of emotions; she, too, has had those thoughts at some point.
The thought of envying Long Qian.
Long Qian held the cub in his arms with one hand. Hearing the soft snoring, he looked down and found that the cub was sleeping on its back, not even noticing that its belly was exposed.
How come you sleep so well?
Long Qian could almost lift the cub's entire back with one hand. He lifted the cub up and pulled down the cub's clothes with his other hand, but no matter how much Long Qian did, the cub slept soundly the whole time.
He also occasionally dreams of kicking his legs.
Although Long Qian also wanted the cub to sleep well, seeing the little guy like this, he really had the urge to deliberately wake him up and tease him.
Until the cub smacked its lips in its dream and muttered softly:
"dad."
Long Qianxin melted.
He learned, without any formal instruction, how to bury his face in the belly of his cub, based on other people's parenting advice.
The cub seemed to be used to being tormented, only continuing to say in its dream, "Little cake..."
Long Qian, who was sucking on the cubs, seemed to be deep in thought when he heard this.
When the cub finally woke up, it found that the room that originally belonged to Long Qian had been greatly changed.
The room, which was originally quite large, only contained a bed and a desk, and was so empty that it didn't even resemble a showroom. Now, it was completely filled with colorful things. The sudden change from gray tones to overly bright and highly saturated colors made even the cubs rub their eyes.
In fact, Long Qian took out all the baby's daily necessities that he had previously hoarded in his space.
Ironically, Long Qian only had two sets of clothes to change into, and apart from the armory, there was hardly any furniture in his house. He lived like a monk who was ascetic and had no desires, yet he was never satisfied with his cub.
He practically brought back all the children's products from the entire mall. The floor was covered with a thick, colorful carpet, and the wallpaper was changed to various forest animals. There were even twenty different baby bottles for the toddlers, with all sorts of strange and unusual shapes, not to mention clothes and other items.
Even the child himself experienced for the first time what it felt like to be overwhelmed by toys.
Furthermore, Long Qian has recently been discussing with an earth-type ability user, wanting to ask them to build an amusement park in the refuge city.
The cubs and others who heard this:
"Aba aba!!" "You mustn't, Your Majesty...!"
Long Qian does indeed look like a tyrannical ruler who exploits the entire city's workforce for the sake of a wicked concubine (?).
But in reality, Long Qian was just worried that he hadn't made up for the lack of compensation for the cubs.
Even though the cub is now a zombie, he still cherishes it and wants it to have a colorful childhood like any other child.
This overindulgence led their team's doctor to conduct a psychological evaluation of Long Qian.
The doctor, with a somber expression, placed the assessment results in front of Long Qian:
"You're not in a good state, don't you know that?"
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