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date="2021-01-20"

title="Chapter 11 "

weight="123010"

series = ["What to Do When I Become a Koi and Fall into the Male God’s Bathtub"]

mode = "manual"

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A codeword machine without feelings: "Chatting is poor for three generations, codewords turn over quickly, broken even more unregarded, three taller, richer and handsome jpg."

A codeword machine without emotion: "Codeword?"

He Ruge sat on the bus going home, lowered his cap, looked at the screen of the phone and sighed slowly, "Yes."

He Ruge went to the hospital early this morning, and spent more than four thousand checkups, but did not find out why. The result showed that his body is very healthy, and he has no occupational diseases for the writer.

The bad news is that he has only 800 possessions left, because he will not die for a while, and He Ruge's hanging heart is reluctant to let go. No matter how difficult life is, the words still need to be coded. Only a good code can save money for better See a doctor in the hospital.

He Ruge will enter V in a few days. Under the spur of poverty, He Ruge decides to end every day.

The bumpy feeling of the bus made He Ruge a little dizzy. He rubbed his temples, opened his comment area, and found that the spray had come back early in the morning, which was terribly paranoid.

He Ruge opened the manuscript box and briefly explained what happened in the comment area.

If the spray continues, it will greatly affect the income. He Ruge may borrow money from friends next month. His three-dimensional friends are all acquaintances. After borrowing money, he may lose a few of his friends.

Has he been retrograde recently? Why do you encounter so many troubles.

When He Ruge went home, it was almost time for his meal. He Ruge cooked a pack of instant noodles and fried a poached egg, eating the noodles while thinking about the next plot.

He was writing a sweet text, and he needed a relaxed and happy mood to code words fluently, but at the moment he was really unhappy, and there was a gloom in his chest that blocked his inspiration.

The effect of hard writing is not good. After He Ruge finished the noodles, he replied confidently: "Cavin! I'm going to play games for a while to find inspiration!"

A codeword machine without emotion: "4801/9000"

A codeword machine without emotions: "Go, if you don't have a lot of money today, I will pluck out your cooing hair and put it in the pit as a pigeon."

There was a cold behind He Ruge, and the action of turning on the computer paused for a while, but soon the tension was dissipated by the pink game icon——

Little white tiger! I'm coming~

It's the familiar feeding session again. He Ruge nursed her breasts until the 19th, and then used a little love to open the iron door of the 20th compartment.

The little white tiger curled up in the cotton nest uncharacteristically, moved his ears when he heard the door opening, and looked up at He Ruge ill.

[No. 20 is uncomfortable, he may be sick, your choice is—

A. Take a risk and take him to the infirmary

B. Use "general drugs"]

Lan Miao lost his former look, and Xiao Baihu weakly "roared" to He Ruge. This was the first time Xiao Baihu took the initiative to say hello to He Ruge. However, He Ruge was not happy, and his distress overwhelmed all his emotions.

Choose A or B?

It should be said why there is an option to go to the infirmary. The requirement of the Frost Plan is to ignore the experimental subjects, regardless of whether they are alive or dead. If you go to the infirmary, wouldn't the drug-seeking mouse discover that he violated the requirements of the Frost Plan?

Could the infirmary trigger a new plot?

He Ruge's expression gradually became serious. He pushed his glasses in silence. I don't know why there are so many moths in this love game. He just wants to [feed] [dialog] [stroke] three consecutive times, and relax.

The little white tiger on the screen curled himself up into dried shrimps again, with his tail tucked between his legs, his round tiger ears drooping, and the listless little pitiful little pitiful.

In this game, it is a very serious matter for the cub to get sick. Any small illness will easily take away the cub’s life.

If the "common drugs" in the novice spree can't cure the little white tiger...

He Ruge reluctantly used the few save opportunities, he first chose B, the yellow pill appeared in his hand, He Ruge clicked to feed.

Little Baihu did not refuse food like the little rabbit on the 19th. He raised his eyelids and looked at the pill lightly. His little pink nose fluttered slightly. When the smell was not right, Xiao Baihu was expressionless. Turning around, facing He Ruge with his buttocks, he put on a pose that he refused to take medicine.

He Ruge: "..."

It was an unexpected ending.

number 20

[No. 20 rejected your medicine, and pointed your butt at you]

【Whether to continue feeding medicine】

【Yes】

【no】

If you are sick, you have to take medicine. He Ruge thought about it. He spent a little love from the love mall and bought strawberry-flavored fruit candy. He clicked to feed, and two pills appeared in his palm. One was a pill and the other was a pill. fruit candy.

Xiao Baihu turned his head and looked at He Ruge with a look of expectation. He put his small head close to He Ruge's palm, slowly ate the fruit candy, and then lay back weakly in his nest.

He Ruge and the pills were left looking at each other.

If Xiao Baihu really appeared in front of him, He Ruge would grab the other's round ears and feed the medicine. If Xiao Baihu didn't follow him anymore, he would hit that round little butt!

He Ruge made up for the spanking scene, yearning and distressed. If Xiao Baihu keeps rubbing against him in his arms and acting like a baby, can he really insist on taking the medicine?

…Okay, can’t dream anymore.

The reality is that the little white tiger staying in the game is very difficult to deal with. He said that he would not take medicine without taking medicine. He Ruge still had nothing to do with him.

He Ruge first feeds Xiao Baihu and drinks milk like an old mother. While watching Xiao Baihu drinking milk from the back, he meditated on the screen:

"If you are sick, you need to take medicine. Will it get better if you don't take medicine?"

"I used to be ill and insisted on not taking medicine. That was because it was too expensive to buy one time, and I felt sorry for the money."

"Later, I got sick for a week and got worse and worse. I had to spend more money to get injections."

He Ruge's tone gradually fell. He whispered to the screen the past that he had never shared with others, muttering to himself, and his voice was almost nothing.

used to think medicine was expensive.

If you take medicine money to eat hot pot, barbecue, how good. Some things cannot be changed by time, just like poverty. He also feels that seeing a doctor is expensive now. If you buy a cat with the money from today's seeing a doctor...how good.

After eating hot pot and barbecue, my body is warm. With a cat, my heart is warm.

number 20

[Turn my head on the 20th]

[He looks at you quietly]

[...Oh "I eat"]

The blue eyes revealed the helplessness of "I really can't do anything with you", Xiao Baihu lowered his head and ate the pills in one bite.

After taking the medicine, he lay back weakly in the cotton nest again, lying on his stomach without saying a word, his silver eyelashes drooping slightly, like a thin layer of snow on his eyelashes.

He Ruge click [Dialog].

number 20

[... (No. 20 is very weak, he doesn't want to talk)]

With a heart pull, He Ruge leaned close to the screen and stared at Xiao Baihu. Xiao Baihu seemed to perceive something, and raised his eyes to look at the screen. Those azure blue eyes were full of reflections of a person.

The blue melted his heart.

He Ruge once again sighed that the details of this game are realistic. If he can really raise a little white tiger and earn cat food every day, he will be willing.

Mouse click [Stroke].

The palm of his hand stroked Xiao Baihu's back, as soft as if he was sleeping with a child. With a bitter expression on his face, Xiao Baihu glanced at He Ruge impeccably, and continued to curl himself into dried shrimps.

number 20

[No. 20 is uncomfortable]

[He likes your touch]

[Oh... "Cover my belly with your hand"]

The little white tiger turned sideways, showing the softest and most fragile abdomen in front of He Ruge. Perhaps it was his illness that made him clingy. When He Ruge put his hands on his belly, the two small paws of the little white tiger were weak. Hugging He Ruge's wrist.

It’s said that cats are made of water. At this moment, Xiao Baihu made himself into a ball and hid He Ruge’s hand as a warm baby in his arms. He hummed and hummed and hummed. The little milk sound is sweet and soft...like being wronged and acting like a baby.

number 20

【Wow... "Uncomfortable"】

A layer of water emerged from the azure blue pupils, and Xiao Baihu put his face close to He Ruge's hand. The snow-white fine hair resembled edelweiss, and the tip of the hair tremblingly approached the back of his hand, looking as if he was about to rub against——

The movement of rubbing his hands suddenly stopped, and the meek and well-behaved temperament was replaced by hostility. Xiao Baihu's blue eyes suddenly fell cold, and the cold light flashed slightly. He opened his mouth and revealed two pointed small tiger teeth, biting the back of his hand. Going down, when he bit the meat, he still didn't let go, and he breathed out again as if venting his anger.

The wound on the back of his hand immediately saw blood, showing that the little white tiger was biting fiercely without mercy at all.

number 20

[Suddenly angry on the 20th, he bit you]

[There is a wound on the back of your hand]

[Whether to use "Band Mouth Patch *1"]

He Ruge: "..."

He thought that the last band-aid in his backpack was useless...

On the contrary, the culprit lay back in the nest like a gas bag, turned around puffingly, and pointed his butt at He Ruge.

What can He Ruge do? There is no bite in the game, and there is no option for spanking. In addition to being calm and using band-aids, he is trying to compare his heart to his heart to figure out the idea of the game character.

I'm sick, no one to accompany me, trapped in a cubicle...

He Ruge's heart softened, he lowered his eyes to look at his thigh, even if it was covered by clothing, he could still feel the existence of red lines.

The unknown is always terrible. But no one can talk about this fear.

So Xiao Baihu, like him, actually wants a warm hug.

Just as He Ruge could think of God, he found that Xiao Baihu suddenly turned his head and moved slowly to the singer's side. His blue eyes carefully observed the person in front of him. All his movements were very slow and slow. Approaching He Ruge, and then slowly put his little paw on his wrist, every movement gave He Ruge time to leave.

number 20

[No. 20 slowly approaches you]

[He thinks you will leave]

[No. 20 feels guilty]

A mist of water appeared in the blue eyes, as if Xiao Baihu was the wronged person. He hesitantly leaned down, and both paws hugged the hand. Because of his weakness, this action was like a gentle hug. .

Little Baihu lowered his head, his little pink tongue stuck out, and licked the blood stain on the back of his hand.

number 20

[He licked your blood]

[I remember your taste on the 20th]

[Roar... "I promise, no one can bully you in the future, including me"]