The heartthrob of the world of beasts is confessed to by the boss every day

Chapter 27 27. Sound
"Boom boom boom——"

No one was in the house.

"Boom boom boom——"

After 10 minutes, no one in the house responded, and no one came back outside.

"Boom boom boom——"

The knock on the door attracted the attention of the neighbor across the door, an old man with white hair.

"Hey, who are you? Knocking on the door so early in the morning?"

"Looking for someone? Are you his son? That family came back three days ago and never came back."

The white-haired old man looked at the emaciated chicken-like green leaves, pushed up the frames of his glasses, and thought of the neighbor whom he met three days ago, but who left such a deep impression on him that he still has nightmares.

"Are you really his son?"

Pick it up.

three days ago.

The white-haired old man hummed as he carried the newly purchased refrigerator out of the elevator.

I heard familiar frightened screams coming from my home.

"Go away! Go away! Go away! Wuwuwuwu..."

"Ahhhh-ahhhh-go away!"

"what!!!--"

It was the sound his female made!

The white-haired old man felt nervous. He was afraid that an orc had taken a fancy to his female and wanted to take it away by force. The white-haired old man didn't even bother with the refrigerator and rushed directly to the door of his house.

The iron gate was intact.

There are no traces of his home being set foot on.

On the contrary, there were three extra shoes in front of the house opposite his house that had been said to be purchased but never lived in for more than ten years.

The white-haired old man felt very strange.

He opened the door to his home, wanting to see why his female orc suddenly shouted and cried?
Did you bump into something at home?

But nothing happened for several years?But when I think about the fact that my female level is not high, only C level, I can only speak some simple daily expressions.

The IQ is not high, it is the IQ of a six or seven year old child.

The old man became worried again.He hurriedly opened the door lock, and the sound of opening the door became much louder.

The moment he pushed open the door.

The neighbor also opened the door
An orc with red hair and three tails, who clearly had fox genes, looked at him impatiently, "Is it your female who is yelling? It's so noisy.'"

As soon as the red-haired orc came out, the white-haired old man's hidden genetic instinct began to tick.

He was physically strong, and there was a faint smell of blood on his body.

At first glance, it seemed that he was not someone that the old man with white hair could afford to offend.

"Yes, yes, did I disturb you? I'll shut her up now!"

The white-haired old man shook his head and apologized.

At the same time, his female orc's panic grew louder.

Ye Qing frowned, obviously very impatient.The white-haired old man was trembling, wishing he could go home and cover his female's mouth.

He lifted his feet and found that there seemed to be ten thousand pounds of weight under his feet. He couldn't lift his feet at all!
"Ye Qing, don't be so serious. What did I tell you? You need to communicate well with the orcs~"

A voice sounded from the neighbor's open panty.

The white-haired old man with his head lowered saw with his sharp eyes that the moment he remembered the voice, the legs of the tall and majestic orc blocking him were trembling.

"...Yes, yes, I know, sir."

Ye Qing's legs were not only shaking, but he could hardly speak clearly.

This look was completely different from his majestic look just now.

But he yelled again after replying and glared at the white-haired old man fiercely.

The white-haired old man didn't find this funny.

This orc named Ye Qing is even more terrifying, and in that room, there is another orc even more terrifying than Ye Qing!

His feet gained some strength in the fear. The white-haired old man raised his feet, returned home in a panic, and locked the door.

The female at home is at the door. She holds the door lock with one hand and wants to open it, but she can't.

She was wrapped in quilt, put down her whitened arms, looked at him with tearful eyes, and her soft female voice roared hysterically:
"Go away, go away, go away!!!"

Tears fell from her dewy, fragile eyes.

The white-haired old man suddenly recalled that the voice of the orc whom Ye Qing called 'Sir' seemed to be a female voice.

(End of this chapter)