Bai Yao coaxed him in a low voice, stroking his back with his palms, but even though he held Mu Muer's hand tightly, he still couldn't calm down.

Mu Muer almost buried her entire face in Bai Yao's chest. Bai Yao was worried that he would be too stuffy to breathe, so she tried to push him away, but Mu Muer just hugged him tighter. He looked around, thinking that if there was something that could divert Mu Muer's attention.

His eyes fell on the postcard from Qi Ya on the table, the snow leopard in the photo is cute and naive, a big fluffy one, fluffy like a ball.

A thought suddenly flashed in his mind, Bai Yao frowned slightly, and carefully thought about whether this idea was stupid.

Animal spirits can't be seen by others casually, which can even be said to be a shame to them, just like human beings running naked in the street without clothes, but it's even more serious.

But Bai Yao looked down at Mu Mu'er who was huddled in his chest again, and made up his mind without giving himself time to hesitate. Bai Yao felt it was worth it for this boy who was trembling with fear.

A flash of lightning flashed outside the window, and Bai Yao waited for Mu Muer to take off his clothes and pants while he was staring out of the window, and controlled his body to transform into a snow leopard.

The pain of transforming was very familiar, even kind, and he had almost forgotten the ease and comfort brought by transforming back into his original body.

His body was gradually covered with a thick layer of hair, his palms became wider and bigger, and became claws, and a thick and long tail grew behind him.

Bai Yao shook his head to familiarize himself with this body. He hadn't transformed into a snow leopard for too long, and he almost forgot what it was like to see his surroundings as a beast at the top of the food chain.

The sound of the rain outside could be heard more clearly, and under the cover of the rain, the rustling of the wind blowing the leaves, and the subtle footsteps of a few squirrels looking for shelter in the distance could be heard.

Even the smells in the room became more pronounced—the cup of hot cocoa on the bedside table, the shower gel and shaving lotion in the bathroom, even the old pages of the books on the shelf.

Among all the smells, the most intense is the smell of fear emanating from Mu Muer's body.

Mu Muer didn't notice him at all, buried her head in her arms, hiccupped a little from time to time, and shrugged her shoulders.

Bai Yao was afraid that he would scare him, so he whined very softly to attract his attention, and slowly lay down on the side of the bed, making himself look non-threatening, trying to lower his body as low as possible.

After hearing the voice, Mu Mu'er turned her head hesitantly, her eyes fell on Bai Yao, and she took a soft breath. He was not frightened by Bai Yao, but he didn't dare to move, and even his breathing slowed down a lot.

He didn't see the process of Bai Yao's transformation, but only knew that now that Yaoyao was gone, there was a big fluffy cat in the room, the same as the one he saw on the postcard two days ago.

Mu Muer was a little nervous when she realized this, and instinctively turned around to look for Bai Yao, but she didn't see the person she wanted to see.

He knew that he could become a sea otter, but he couldn't understand that there are other animal spirits in the world, and other people can also become various animals.

"Yaoyao?" Mu Mu'er called out softly, but when there was no response, she called out again, "Where's Yaoyao?"

He looked around the room but couldn't find Bai Yao, so he became anxious, and after a small whine, he called out again: "Yaoyao..."

Bai Yao flicked his tail lightly, let out a low growl in his throat, and when Mu Muer turned his gaze to himself, he stepped forward and gently touched his hand with his head.

Mu Muer took another breath, stared at the place where her finger was touched by Bai Yao, and couldn't help whispering, "... so soft."

He finally stopped shaking, and all his attention was attracted by the big fluffy cat in front of him. Mu Muer first thought why this thing was so soft, but when he remembered that it was the same as the one in the photo, he became nervous again.

"Is it okay not to eat Mu'er?" He discussed with the big cat, "Mu'er is not good to eat."

He raised his hands, covered his eyes, and quietly looked at the snow leopard in front of him through his fingers, "It's not a sea otter, there is no sea otter."

Bai Yao gave a soft growl of approval.

Well, not tasty.

At this moment, there was another rumbling thunder outside, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, the strong wind blew the leaves of the trees in the yard to the ground, and further away was the sound of violent waves hitting the beach.

Mu Mu'er trembled violently and closed her eyes tightly.

Bai Yao took two steps forward, and gently wrapped the long tail behind Mu Mu'er's wrist like a scarf.

Gradually, Mu Mu'er became less afraid. He looked at the thick and soft fur on Bai Yao's body, his eyes fell on the furry tail on his arm, and then at his hands, his eyes revealed Show a trace of curiosity and yearning.

Bai Yao knew what he wanted, and let out a steady grunt in his throat. He took the initiative to move forward, and brought his head to Mu Mu'er's hand, but he didn't touch him, waiting for him to touch himself on his own initiative.

After a long while, Bai Yao felt a soft touch on the top of his head. The hand carefully touched Bai Yao from his forehead to the back of his head, very lightly, like a feather sweeping by, as if he was afraid to touch Bai Yao. It hurts.

Mu Muer let out a small "wow", opened her mouth slightly, and stared at this huge and mighty beast without blinking her eyes.

Bai Yao waited for him to feel enough and withdrew his hand, then lightly jumped onto the bed, lay down on his side next to Mu Muer, stretched out a paw to pull Mu Muer's hand over and held it.

The snow leopard's claws are so big that they can completely wrap the boy's hand. Bai Yao holds it very carefully, for fear that his sharp claws will scratch the boy's hand, so he only dares to touch his hand with the soft paw pad.

After waiting for a while, the boy beside him also lay down and rubbed into Bai Yao's arms bit by bit. The hair on the snow leopard's stomach is the softest part of the body, so Bai Yao pressed his stomach against Mu Muer's body.

Mu Muer is very thin and small, and can be completely retracted into Bai Yao's arms. A grown man should be about the same size as a snow leopard, but Mu Muer is a whole circle smaller. Compared with a big cat, he is more like that fluffy cat. Toy.

Unlike other cats, the snow leopard's tail is almost the same length as their body, which can reach more than one meter. Bai Yao looped the furry tail around, hugged the boy tightly, and used the tail as a quilt to cover the animal. On Mu'er.

Mu Muer pressed against the snow leopard's chest, listening to the powerful purring sound from his chest, he gradually lost his fear, and involuntarily got closer to the huge cat, and buried his face on his chest Rubbed a bit.

The sound of the rain outside, Mu Muer gradually became inaudible, replaced by a steady and powerful grunt, and the panting of the snow leopard beside her.

With the sound of rain, wind and thunder outside the house as a lullaby, a snow leopard with its arms around a boy fell asleep in a warm and quiet house.