Hearing the sudden excitement in the voices of the cubs, Vigter felt a sense of crisis almost instantly.

After confirming on the starship that the injuries on his little prey could be healed by the repair pod, he began to digest the scattered racial memories that emerged from his mind as he reached adulthood.

These memories and knowledge are the innate wealth of every Luota, and whenever they reach a special stage, such as adulthood or mating season, they will be released from their sealed state to guide the young of the same race.

The so-called juvenile education videos are just a precautionary measure. In fact, even without anyone's guidance, a completely free-range Luota will gradually explore and awaken these instincts and memories during the growth process.

After quickly digesting the racial memories, Vigter guessed the race of his little prey--

After all, there has only been one race from ancient times to the present that is so delicious that it can make the Luota lose their minds just by its scent.

Because they are too delicious, the memories about the Planters have been deeply imprinted to the point of being left in the racial memories.

Thinking that he had been growing up by sucking the other party's blood for the past two years, the newly adult Luota couldn't help but feel the urge to tear his own throat.

If it weren't for feeding him, the little prey's physical condition wouldn't have deteriorated to that extent.

For a long time, although he didn't have an exact concept, the worry about Su Duan's body had always been lingering in the mind of the young Luota.

But when he grew up, he suddenly discovered that the person who caused this situation was none other than himself, he was the culprit.

So the eagerness he felt when eating food in the past vanished in an instant, replaced by a sense of guilt that was difficult to dispel.

He didn't know what kind of mood Su Duan was in when he personally drew blood from his body to feed him. If it were him, when he found out that a cub was interested in his blood, let alone taking the opportunity to kill it when it was young, he would also immediately find a way to get far away.

Avoiding danger and surviving are the instincts of living beings.

But Su Duan didn't. After discovering that he was a little monster who couldn't eat normal food and could only drink blood, not only did he not abandon him, he also fed him with blood regardless of the consequences.

After he grew fangs that could easily pierce skin and blood vessels, he didn't take any precautions against him. On countless nights, he slept against Su Duan's neck or wrist. As long as he tilted his head slightly and bit, the delicious little prey would likely lose temperature in his sleep.

...How could there be such a foolish little prey.

Vaguely aware that the person beside him suddenly became depressed in just a few seconds, Su Duan blinked and gently squeezed Vigter's palm.

--They were holding hands, Vigter was very wary of this unfamiliar place and had to hold him tightly.

Although he didn't know what unhappy things Vigter was thinking about, patting him as comfort is always right.

Feeling a slight squeezing sensation from his palm, although without words, it carried a soft and warm meaning of comfort. Vigter was stunned for a moment, then pursed his lips and temporarily threw those irreconcilable feelings to the back of his mind.

Now he has more important things to do, which is to protect his little prey from being coveted by other members of the same race.

The first batch of key targets to guard against are these cubs who he didn't even know if they have grown teeth!

Seeing that his little prey suddenly chirped so happily after seeing them, could it be that they discovered something?

Vigter showed a wary look in his eyes, moved his arm to hide the little prey behind him, and tried to scare the cubs away with the scent of an adult Luota on his body.

Unfortunately, these cubs, probably because they had long-term contact with another more powerful adult Luota, did not have any special reaction to the aura emanating from Vigter. After wagging their tails and getting agitated for a while, they jumped off His Majesty the Emperor one by one.

...Like a group of round, tailed little dumplings, after falling to the ground, they quickly rolled to Su Duan's feet, looking up at this person who exuded an attractive chirping aura with round eyes.

After staring at each other with Su Duan for a while, these cubs chirped at each other a few times, as if they had agreed, and suddenly stretched out their paws and started climbing along Su Duan's pant legs.

Their climbing movements on the human body were extremely skilled, with their claws slightly extended, using a degree that could hook onto clothes without hurting people, they scrambled up with effort, obviously having practiced countless times on a certain emperor's body.

Of course, Vigter would not just sit and wait. In fact, as soon as these cubs hooked onto Su Duan's pant legs, he accurately grabbed the back of the necks of two cubs with one hand each and picked them up.

But facing four agile cubs, two hands were obviously not enough. Although Vigter urgently clamped one with the inside of his arm, there was still one that slipped through the net and scrambled all the way up to Su Duan's chest, hooking his clothes with its claws, hanging there like a furball decoration.

But unlike a furball decoration, this furball would also wag its tail anxiously while chirping, as if urging Su Duan to hug it.

This cub was very small in size. Based on Su Duan's experience in raising Luota cubs, it should not be more than two months old since hatching, and the strength of its claws was still very weak. After hanging on Su Duan's clothes for a few seconds, it lost its grip with one paw, and its body began to sway, its chirps also becoming frightened.

Seeing that this cub was about to fall off his body, Su Duan estimated the distance between his chest and the floor, hesitated for a moment, and still reached out to catch this soft cub.

It's so small, its bones are not fully developed yet. If it falls and gets hurt, it will be troublesome.

Although he was worried about being bitten by his natural enemy, they really didn't seem to pose any threat right now...?

And the cub's next move also made him breathe a sigh of relief. This cub, after being caught by him, did not bite him, but softly collapsed in his palm, rubbing its little head against the tiger's mouth area of his hand, rolling over on his hand to expose its soft belly.

Its tail was still wagging up and down.

The fur of this cub was light yellow, and its eyes were a bright, dazzling golden color. They were very warm colors, like a warm little sun, and just looking at it made one's mood feel warmer.

The other three unfortunate cubs that had been caught saw that their companion had successfully occupied the target and immediately let out jealous chirps, unwilling to fall behind. They struggled in Vigter's hands, even kicking him with their hind paws, like a group of bouncing dumplings.

Vigter, who was still holding the other three chirping "dumplings" in his hands and had a headache from being chirped at: "..."

What chirping... he can chirp too!

What rubbing... that's his spot!!

Even exposing the belly--

The little prey can only be touched by him!

Unable to bear it any longer, Vigter angrily threw away the three dumplings in his hands, and also picked up the yellow dumplings that Su Duan was holding and threw it down.

As a result, the freed cubs immediately became excited and started climbing onto Su Duan's body with gusto.

This time they had learned to be smart, not climbing up his pant legs in a queue, but finding angles to climb flexibly, each small and clever. Vigter had to be mindful of not hurting his little prey, so he often caught one but couldn't catch the second, making him so angry that even his beast pupils were exposed, tightly vertical.

This visit ended hastily after they had greeted each other, because the fully inflated and angry Vigter eventually turned into his beast form and lost his mind, fighting with a group of cubs on the blanket.

Su Duan: "..."

For the cubs, fighting was probably also a very interesting thing, so they didn't cling to Su Duan anymore, chirping and focusing on wrestling with the black-furred big cub on the blanket.

In a way, the goal was achieved to some extent.

It's just that the sight of them fighting always reminded Su Duan of dropping dumplings into a pot, and he seemed to be getting a bit hungry...

"Sorry for the trouble," Su Duan apologized and said goodbye to this owner of the cub care room, holding his own cub that had shrunk to half an arm's length, with a bit of yellow fur on the corner of its mouth and a serious expression as it hugged his arm. "When the time comes... let's talk again, anytime that's convenient for you, will that be okay?"

"It's okay, these things are not urgent." The adult Luota with more fluffy fur on his body was the calmest one from beginning to end. His Majesty's light golden eyes swept over Su Duan and the angry black-furred big cub in his arms, a hint of imperceptible laughter flashing in his light-colored eyes as he said softly, "They really like Vigter, you can let them play like this more in the future."

For cubs, fighting and rubbing fur are both ways to deepen relationships, just like playing.

And the adult cub who would fight with the little ones and get angry enough to fluff up also seemed quite cute, His Majesty the Emperor calmly thought.

Although the body shape and aura indicated that this fellow named Vigter had already grown up, his actual temperament was unexpectedly... very similar to a little cub.

Could it be because his cub stage was too short before?

Su Duan was still very embarrassed and said, "Thank you, we'll go back first then."

His Majesty the Emperor nodded, "Rest well, I'll have someone send you a personal terminal later so we can communicate via messages."

Hearing that Su Duan was leaving, the cubs who had re-climbed onto His Majesty the Emperor all let out reluctant chirps.

Vigter shook off the fur of the other cubs that had gotten on the corner of his mouth and emitted a low threatening sound from his throat.

So the cubs also cooperated and chirped at him, which also contained a hint of reluctance.

As if to say:

Fighting is so fun, I want to play more.

Vigter: "..."

Seeing that the big cub in his arms was about to fluff up again, Su Duan quickly took it and slipped away.

As soon as they returned to their room, the cub in his arms jumped off Su Duan's body and turned into a slender black-haired youth.

Of course, the kind without clothes on.

The black-haired youth took two steps forward and directly stretched out his arms to press Su Duan against the closed door with his body. He lowered his head and kept rubbing Su Duan's exposed neck with the tip of his nose and lips, as if anxious to confirm his ownership, leaving wet traces on it with the tip of his tongue.