Chapter 1175: Eagle beast hatching

"Okay! I will stay at home." Moore burst out loudly, and in order to make himself determined, his words were loud.
If Ching Ching had another accident, even if he gave up the fledgling, he could save Ching Ching's life.
This accident was also an important factor for him to compromise.
Watching Moore put the eggs in his own nest, and turned into a beast to start hatching eggs, Curtis hooked his lips with satisfaction.
Vinson didn't return until night, his nose moved, and his face immediately changed.
So strong smell, Qing Qing born?
Vincent's gaze quickly swept over the eagle beast crouching in the nest, striding to the edge of the bed.
Curtis was tired today. Moore started to hatch eggs, and all the work fell on him. Taking care of An An, adding fuel to Kang, and going in and out dozens of times. One moment was the warm bedroom, the other was cold enough to make him want to sleep. This is undoubtedly painful for the naturally lazy snake and beast.
If this happens every day, Curtis is not sure whether he can insist on revenge against Moore, and hatching eggs is easier than these.
"Qing Qing Qing born?" Vincent sat next to Bai Qing Qing and asked Curtis in a small voice.
Curtis hummed.
Vinson softened his partner's gaze a little bit, and his pale face made him worry. His broad hands straightened his partner's hair. Vinson's tone was full of pity: "It's really hard for her."
"It's up to you at home. I'm asleep." Curtis said at the right time.
Vincent nodded, reached into the quilt and touched it, and was immediately distressed by the faint heat. Without considering eating, he took off the animal skin skirt and burrowed into the quilt, turning into a tiger.
The temperature in the bed quickly climbed, and the sleepy Bai Qingqing eyebrow stretched a bit, as if dreaming, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Vincent looked at joy, licked her face a few times with her strength, her head resting on her partner's shoulder, and closed her eyes to sleep.
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In the early morning, the branches sounded crisp birdsong. Two plump birds stand on dead branches, pecking their feathers cleverly, pecking each other from time to time, revealing enviable intimacy.
Inside the house, the sleeping person and the tiger are so intimate that the breath of the two is intertwined, and you and I are inseparable.
Bai Qingqing woke up with a powerful blow, and when he opened his eyes, he saw an enlarged tiger face.
She was used to it. Even if the tiger's face was fierce, she was not afraid at all.
"Well!" As soon as the body moved, the pain in the abdomen swept through, and Bai Qingqing exclaimed.
Vincent immediately opened his eyes, staring nervously at Bai Qingqing. Moore, who was squatting beside him, also immediately looked at them, making a "cooing" sound in his mouth.
Bai Qingqing put his hand on the soft stomach that had just relaxed and disliked it, and smiled again on his face: "I'm fine, how about bird eggs?"
"Goo!" Muir said loudly.
Bai Qingqing raised his head hard and looked over Moore's feet. Such a hard posture made her stomach tingle, but still couldn't dispel her thoughts.
"Egg ... Where are you?" Bai Qingqing was pale, but his eyes were shiny, like two points of clear water.
"Goo ~" Muir's voice is quite different from usual. In order to reduce water loss, he kept his beak closed, so his voice was dull.