Curtis glanced at the wooden rod, thinking that there were insects upon it. But there was nothing.

Just then, Irina ran into the house. Seeing Curtis coil his snake’s tail around An’an, she immediately reached out to support An’an’s bottom. “You’re making her feel uncomfortable this way.’

“No, she isn’t,” Curtis replied earnestly.

How could that be? Half of An’an’s body was hanging below, and the weight of her body was fully reliant on her arms and her chest. An’an only didn’t make any noise because she was obedient. If it were the leopard cubs, they would definitely kick up a fuss.

Irina lifted An’an and stroked her soft curls....