Chapter 767 - Little Snake, Little Snakeskin (1/2)

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“He will.” The little snake spoke with a solid expression, sounding firm. “He’ll definitely kill me!”

As the little snake said this, he took off the clothing and draped it onto her.

Bai Qingqing also felt unsure, feeling that it was a very risky action to let the little snake return home.

Therefore, she didn’t try to persuade him further. She only said, feeling a little pity, “We have a bed-stove at home now and the bedroom is very warm. If you were to come, you won’t need to hibernate anymore.”

The little snake was speechless.

Bai Qingqing planted a kiss on the little snake’s forehead. The smooth and icy touch surprised her. Children really had good skin.

The little snake stiffened, and his fair face instantly flushed up. Bai Qingqing burst out laughing when she saw this.

He was so shy. But it was also because she had become distant from him. If they were to spend time together often, the little snake would definitely wag his tail happily as the leopard cubs did.

“We’ll be leaving, then,” Bai Qingqing said, unwilling to part with him.

The little snake jolted abruptly and said anxiously, “Hold on, I have something to give you.”

After saying this, he turned to run toward the hole and jumped in.

Bai Qingqing took a look out of curiosity. The little snake climbed back up, carrying a stack of glistening snakeskin.

“Take it to make clothing.” The little snake held up the snakeskin in front of her, his red eyes emitting nervousness and anticipation.

Bai Qingqing immediately took one step back. “This can’t do. You mustn’t give this to others easily, do you know that?”

The little snake immediately wore a sad expression, looking aggrievedly at her. He said, “Daddy’s snakeskin were all given to you.”

“It’s because your father is my mate,” Bai Qingqing explained helplessly.

“You’re still young. No matter who it is, don’t give it away, do you understand? It’s best that you bury it, then dig it back after you mature.”

After saying that, Bai Qingqing took a look at the little snake’s snakeskin. Her heart ached.

Curtis said that in the year he matured, his snakeskin was the softest. She wondered if this little snake’s snakeskin was shed at the point of maturity.

If it was, then he was too pitiful.