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”Just for today. Don’t ask me to sleep with you again tomorrow.”
(Yes, yes.)
You’re the one who’s going to be a sullen squealer again tomorrow……. I muttered in my sleep as I hugged Chase tightly and hugged him. His broad shoulders stuck out because they couldn’t fit in my arms. Perhaps because he was a black panther. Chase had a high body temperature. His warm body, which he hugged, felt drowsy and pleasant.
Perhaps because he had been suffering from morning sickness, Chase soon became quiet and began breathing evenly. He opened one eye slightly and looked at the white side of his face, which was clean and neat. As expected, the most beautiful Chase in the world was the sleeping Chase.
The long winter night passed so quietly.
But as soon as he got into the car that the director was driving in the morning. Chase covered his mouth with his hand again. His face quickly turned pale and his fingertips started to tremble. It seemed like his morning sickness was getting worse because of the motion sickness.
The original form of the main character is ridiculous. Chase, but in the original, was a strong chaebol[1]rich business family…
So I had no choice but to gently hold his hand, and Chase gradually regained his composure. However, in doing so, I caused unnecessary misunderstandings with the director. Feeling a little embarrassed, I whispered to Chase.
“Should I just release some pheromones without holding hands? But I’m worried that the director might be affected and feel uncomfortable.”
It was rude to release pheromones outside. Just as I would react to Chase’s pheromones and turn into a puppy, it was easy to provoke the other person into revealing their true self.
But when I finally thought about it, Chase just laughed.
“He is a half-moon bear. Do you think something like a dog pheromone could touch even one of the half-moon bear’s hairs?”
“Chase also had an ear infection yesterday, right?”
“what?”
“I saw the tail too.”
“…”
When I whispered and pointed out to him, Chase suddenly became quiet. Then he avoided my gaze with the tips of his ears turning red. Look, I won again. I felt proud and gripped Chase’s index finger tightly as I spoke to him.
“So just listen to me. If you keep being noisy, I won’t hold your hand.”
“Aren’t you going to keep your mouth shut?”
“yes.”
But you shouldn’t scratch the black panther for too long. What if he suddenly starts to feel hungry and wants to eat dog food?
“They’re all here, I’ll come pick you up, so call me when you’re done.”
While we were bickering like that, the car arrived safely in front of the campus. The director, perhaps having misunderstood something, smiled kindly on his rough face and shouted at us.
“Don’t fight, okay? It’s so nice to see you two getting along.”
“I’m not doing well, sir.”
“Oh, yeah, yeah, I know.”
“…”
Chase turned around and got out of the car, as if he didn’t want to talk back anymore. He quickly disappeared with long strides, then suddenly appeared again and shouted at me.
“Hey, puppy… Leoruka, aren’t you coming quickly?”
“Hum!”
It was obvious that Bona Mana’s[2]means good man, and here Leo is taunting while thinking stomach would have turned before he could take even a few steps.
I ran after him and grabbed Chase’s hand. Chase jumped up about 10 centimeters in shock.
“What are you doing? In broad daylight, in the middle of a public place!”
If someone saw me, they’d think I took his virginity away. Ah……. I did take it away, but…….
I became dissatisfied and glanced at him, muttering. It was a mess even if I thought about it.
“Then are you going to throw up in a big way in the middle of a public place in broad daylight? If you move a little bit, you’ll get morning sickness?”
“The dog’s liver is out of the stomach.”
“I’m telling the truth… You said you were going to a club meeting. Are you going to go there and keep vomiting?”
“Then should I go to the clubroom while holding your hand?”
Come to think of it, I didn’t like that either. But Chase’s condition seemed particularly bad today, so I couldn’t let him go alone. So what should I do?
.
.
.
“Chase, it’s been a while since you’ve been out. What’s that in your pocket?”
“Hmm…”
Eventually, he decided to turn into a puppy and fit into Chase’s padded pocket.
Chase is tall, so his padding and padded pockets are big. I’m not that short, so I can’t fit in the pockets.
But the person who greeted Chase seemed to have different thoughts. Judging from the voice that kept asking questions from outside his pocket, it seemed like it was a question.
“Why do you keep moving? Are you a hamster?”
A hamster… I’m about 10 times bigger than that guy! I tried to raise my head to show him that it wasn’t a hamster but a puppy, but a large hand suddenly reached into my pocket and pressed my head against it. The black panther had already noticed my movements and was blocking me from moving.
“It’s not like that, Hester, Don’t worry about it.”
“What’s wrong? Is that a hamster?”
“No. It’s a puppy…”
“Is the puppy that small? It must be so cute! The pockets are so small. it must be stuffy. Let’s leave it outside.”
“You don’t have to do that. It fits perfectly, right here”
But I, who was quietly waiting in my padded pocket, was so shocked by the conversation coming from above my head that I couldn’t stay still. What? No, it’s Puppy John![3]John was the inventor of flushing toilet, so sometimes this name is associates with ‘shit’
Chase had been urging him to go into his pocket because the dog was not allowed in the clubroom, but it was all a lie.
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