Actually, the cubs were just too tired and were sleeping soundly.
Later, his older brother kept calling him until the cub was groggily awakened. He raised his heavy little head, glanced at his older brother, and then collapsed into his older brother's arms.
Unfortunately, the older brother's suit had too many decorations, which caused obvious red marks on the little guy's face.
The baby shuffled around looking for a spot, but couldn't find one, so it turned to its father without looking up and said sweetly, "Dad, hug me."
The cub didn't even see who was behind him, which startled the second brother who had been hiding nearby.
Fortunately, the father reached out and picked up the cub first.
He carried the cub upstairs, intending to put it on the bed to sleep, but Qianyuan grabbed a strand of hair that had fallen from her father's shoulder and refused to let go.
The cubs in the new environment are still very dependent on the adults.
Moreover, Qianyuan was unable to forget the pain of separation in a short period of time.
He'll be scared if he's alone.
The cub, who dared not make demands of her family when she was awake, still managed to persuade her father to stay by her side because of her unconscious pleas for her to stay.
Looking at the tiny cub clinging to his hair, the father thought of the humans who came and went, all of whom cherished and treasured their children.
It is blood and affection that remain connected even when bones are broken.
Only now did the monster truly understand the earth-shattering love contained in the prayers those humans uttered to him, wishing their daughters a long and carefree life.
He also had a child of his own.
The father lay down next to Qianyuan on that small children's bed, curling up as much as possible, even if it made his limbs cramped, just to hold the cub close to his arms.
The pale hand embraced Qianyuan, creating a safe yet cramped space for him, like being with a loved one.
The cub, now asleep, finally relaxed its furrowed brow. The father, gazing at Qianyuan's sleeping face, couldn't help but close his eyes as well.
The room was warm and inviting.
The older brother secretly came over and scooped the baby out of its father's arms not long after the baby fell asleep.
The father noticed the commotion, and through the strands of hair at the back of his head, he vaguely saw the face of a woman who looked almost exactly like him, equally beautiful.
The woman smiled, but her mouth split open to her cheeks, and she swallowed her brother's arm in one gulp.
The eldest brother clicked his tongue, but no blood flowed from his severed shoulder. His body went limp and collapsed, quickly turning into a faceless puppet. Immediately, the other eldest brother, completely unharmed, entered through the door. As soon as he entered his father's guard range, he hurriedly raised his hand, not even having time to lament the state of his crippled puppet, and explained, "Wait, I didn't come to harm the cubs! We're family now, and killing is forbidden in our family!"
"No killing" seemed to be a very important rule. Only after the older brother said that did the woman's face disappear back into her black hair. The father turned his head and asked, "What?"
"I'll feed the kitten." The older brother held up the bottle in his hand and said seriously, "I've noted it all down. Kittens need to be fed every few hours."
Dad took the bottle: "Let me do it."
It seems that after sleeping in the same bed with the cub once, he really treated the cub as his own child, gently shaking the little guy's soft body and urging Qianyuan to get up and sleep again.
Unfortunately, the kitten wasn't a kitten, and the older brother led the family down a reckless path of incorrect parenting methods. The kitten was half asleep and was about to utter some dissatisfied murmurs when the father firmly and unyieldingly shoved the bottle into its mouth.
cub: ......
"Ugh... Dad... gurgle gurgle, bad!"
During the process of constantly getting up and falling back asleep, the cub didn't know how much milk it had drunk. It just felt like it was looking for a toilet in its dreams. The scariest thing was that when it woke up, it found itself still in bed.
The baby finally let out the most aggrieved cry in the world.
The cubs never get angry. They are so small, and even when they are angry, they can only hold a little gas in their bodies, like a little inflated pufferfish that thinks it is very big. But if you just coax it gently, it will deflate with a "poof".
But this time, he would never forget the thing that made Zai so ashamed and devastated.
No matter what the family said or how they tried to comfort him, the kitten, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, covered his ears and screamed in despair: "Aaaaaah!"
The cubs react more intensely when the older brother mentions drinking milk.
"What should we do now?" Even Dad was at a loss.
"Uh, um..." The older brother didn't find this situation, so he could only frown and try it himself. Before the cub could react, he wrapped him up in a clean blanket, leaving only his head sticking out.
Sure enough, the cub froze, staring at them with its big, misty eyes, neither making a sound nor barking, as if it were receiving signals through the blanket.
The father curiously leaned over, picked up the cub, and observed it carefully for a while before solemnly saying, "Baby, so cute."
"Right, this makes the cubs feel safe, and the cubs cry because they feel insecure and don't get enough affection. Human cubs are very clingy creatures; they need the company of an adult, well, an adult monster, all the time, and they need constant affection."
"caresses?"
The older brother tried stroking the cub's head, and was captivated by the warm, fluffy feeling, then quietly stroked it again and again.
Dad leaned closer eagerly, and the older brother slowly said, "Yes, that's it. Gently touch him, touch his head, touch his body, and he'll knead when he feels comfortable."
The usually gloomy father broke into a smile, revealing a genuine joy for the first time, when he rubbed the cub's head with his hand.
If any human were to trespass here, they would probably be terrified by this heartwarming scene.
Next, the cub felt like its head was being rubbed bald. Unable to bear the enthusiasm of its monster family, it tried to turn over and began to pupate in its curled-up cub form.
It's not like they haven't been through the pupae before; this is a piece of cake for the young.
But as soon as he crawled two miles away, his father would catch him and pull him back into his arms.
“Baby, it’s not safe. Don’t stray too far from me.”
The cub nestled in its father's arms and gave up.
As a result, his monster father would ask him, "Baby, knead your breasts."
He'd never seen a cub kneading its mother's nipple before, and he wanted to see it.
The cub looked at its father and could only sullenly retaliate. It was really hard for its monster father to understand the reason why it was difficult to refuse the cub's performance.
Finally, the cub managed to free one arm, clenched its fist, and banged it against its father's chest.
They didn't even peel off a layer of skin from Dad's wound.
But the system seemed to malfunction; in the blink of an eye, the invincible health bar above Dad's head, which displayed three question marks, suddenly dropped by a third.
The father lowered his head and sighed again, "Baby, so cute."
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