Home! Yang Meng closed his eyes and a low roar came from the side of his ears. The corner of his mouth twitched. This voice did sound like the king among beasts. It was indeed a small pet that he had taken a fancy to.

Yang Meng felt slightly regretful in his heart.

If Little Wanderer was an infant, Yang Meng would definitely raise him properly, because he also wanted to have a child, one that belonged to him and Qiu Hong.

She thought of a question that he had always neglected. If he was old and no longer existed, who would be the one to rely on in the future when Qiu Hong was alone?

Qiu Hong bought a lot of Frisbee. She threw them away and told the little guy to catch them and bite them back. At the beginning, she was very happy to have a little stroll.

The living room was big and he ran fast. However, after playing for a while, the little guy stopped playing. He grabbed his plate and jumped off the sofa, obviously telling Qiu Hong to bite him back.

However, he did not have much strength. The plate would often fall to the ground, so he tried his best to use his small hands to pull it. However, he did not have much strength after all.

The plate wasn't thrown out, but he rolled on the floor. Fortunately, he had a lot of fur, so he only rolled a few rounds to Yang Meng's feet to the point that he wasn't injured.

Yang Meng seized the opportunity to grab onto the hair on the back of the little guy's neck and lifted him up.

Xiao Yu instinctively protected himself as he opened his mouth and bit down at Yang Meng's wrist. His speed was quite quick.

Yang Meng's eyes narrowed, but he didn't do anything and only looked at the little guy.

On the other hand, Qiu Hong, who was watching from the side, cried out involuntarily from fright. Xiao Xun's teeth bit onto Yang Meng's wrist from the sound of Qiu Hong's voice.

When Yang Meng felt pain on his skin, his heart skipped a beat. He had seen wind and waves before, but now, he was momentarily choked by fear.

Regretting his carelessness and confidence, Yang Meng's left hand had already clenched into a fist. However, the pain on his wrist soon disappeared. There were only two teeth marks on it, and the skin on his wrist hadn't been broken.

Yang Meng let out a long sigh. His gaze looked at the little fellow in his hands, who was currently tilting his head and using his innocent and beautiful large eyes to look at him.

The clarity in those eyes made Yang Meng feel somewhat guilty. This little guy was clearly playing with him, but he was truly shocked.

Qiu Hong placed one hand on her chest while wiping away the cold sweat on her forehead. In that short period of time, she felt exhausted.

Suddenly, Qiu Hong's heart went cold, as if she thought of something. Her face couldn't help but go pale, as if her concern for Yang Meng had gone beyond her head.

"What's wrong?"

Yang Meng raised his head and discovered that there was something wrong with Qiu Hong. His eyes narrowed and locked onto Qiu Hong's dodging gaze like an eagle. He then smiled.

He did not pursue Qiu Hong's answer to his question, and merely stretched out his hand to throw the little fellow in his hand towards the sofa at the side.

In the next second, Yang Meng wrapped his arms around Qiu Hong's waist and half hugged her while sitting on his thigh.

Qiu Hong's face turned red instantly. She had been intimate with him countless times and had almost tried all kinds of taboos. However, this kind of romantic interaction between lovers was extremely rare. It was as if it had never happened in her memory.

Shao looked at the two figures on the sofa across from him. His furry little hands wrapped around his little head and he buried himself in the sofa.

The corner of Yang Meng's mouth curled up. He found this little guy, who suddenly leveled up to become his son, to be quite funny. He reached out and pressed the remote control on the TV to turn on the TV.

Two stupid bears were constantly jumping around to avoid the bald man who was chasing them. Seeing the little guy poking his head out of the sofa after hearing the noise, Yang Meng was relieved. He picked up Qiu Hong and headed straight for the bedroom.

Qiu Hong looked at the door in front of her as her face turned even redder. Her gaze swept across the furry little fellow who was looking at her with an intense gaze.

Now that it was broad daylight, could it be that Yang Meng wanted it again? Last night, he had continuously tortured her twice. Qiu Hong nervously asked, "Your wrist?"

"It's okay, those two baby teeth of the little guy still can't hurt me. Qiu Hong, hug me tightly. I like the worry in your eyes just now."

Yang Meng's words that were as gentle as a lover's voice caused Qiu Hong's eyes to moisten. She did not speak, and only buried his face into Yang Meng's embrace. Just now, she was truly afraid and worried from the bottom of his heart.

The two baby teeth of Yang Meng's were quite fierce when it came to chewing flesh and bones. If Yang Meng's wrist was truly bitten, then it would be no different than eating meat and bones.

Qiu Hong did not dare to imagine the consequences. With Yang Meng's former ruthlessness, he would have skinned and stewed the little fellow alive. Qiu Hong knew that Yang Meng used to be fond of nibbling on wild game.

The door to the bedroom closed. The little guy, who was focused on watching Bear World on the sofa, immediately jumped off the sofa and ran into the kitchen.

Not long later, he arrived at the living room with a bag of beef jerky in his teeth, his body half bent and covered in fur.

Seeing that the bedroom door was still closed, Xiao Wuyou was relieved. He opened the bag with his teeth and pressed the button on the TV remote control. Soon, the animal world appeared in front of him.

Xiao Yunyou looked at the lion's fur and lowered his head to look at his own fur. Afterwards, he imitated the lion and laid on the ground, using his teeth to slowly eat the beef jerky.

During dinner time, Yang Meng contentedly sat at the dining table and watched as Qiu Hong served a plate of fried dishes. Of the eight dishes, four were meat, three were seafood, and a plate of Dry-Fried Bean.

Although Yang Meng also loved to eat meat, he ate like this every day. Every meal was mainly on meat, so he ate while raising his eyebrows.

Qiu Hong placed the plate of only vegetarian dishes in front of Yang Meng. Coughing, she pushed the Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs, an essential ingredient for every meal, in front of the two clean-washed little claws.

Xiao Xun's eyes immediately lit up, and he stretched out his hand without any hesitation.

However, a pair of chopsticks was faster than his little hand. As his little hand grabbed the Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs, the chopsticks also caught his little hand.

"Ahong, if you feed him any more, he can braise him if he turns into a fat pig."

Woo, woo, woo, woo. Xiao Xun growled at Yang Meng in a low voice. His roar was filled with innocence and cackle, as if he was a soldier defending his territory. He bit down on the chopsticks with his teeth.

Yang Meng laughed out loud when he saw Xiao Xun's actions. If he could bite off a piece of it, then he would be the same as it.

However, very soon, Xiao Yunyou could no longer laugh because a piece of the chopstick in his hand was missing and the piece of chopstick was being spat out from Xiao Budian's mouth in disgust. He did not feel good about it.

Xiao Yunyou glared at Yang Meng with his eyes wide open, then used his teeth to grab the plate of Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs and pulled it towards himself while softly crying out to Yang Meng in grievance.

Qiu Hong initially looked worried, but now she laughed and fell into the chair.

The little guy protected his food very well, but he didn't know how those two teeth grew. Moreover, they were very sharp, and when he ate meat, his stomach didn't grow that much either. He didn't even know how his stomach was digested.

Qiu Hong had already bought a lot of dried meat and stored it in a smaller cupboard. When was the little fellow hungry? It could always eat one bag at any time.

Yang Meng was annoyed when he saw Yang Meng eating with a pair of big black eyes that didn't forget to look at him warily. But forget it, if he continued arguing with this small pet, he wouldn't even be able to eat dinner.

Yang Meng asked Qiu Hong to pour him a cup of wine. He liked the feeling of being slightly drunk.