Chapter 173 My Rabbit Wants to Drink Water
The little rabbit looked away with a guilty look and moved his drooping ears.
Bailian looked at it from the left, and it tilted its head to the right.
Looking from the right, it tilts its head to the left.
The two ears are jumping up and down, and the water droplets are shaking. No matter how you look at it, you feel that there is something evil in its heart.
Bailian simply pulled its little head, looked at each other and said: "After washing, stop messing around. If you weren't just a little rabbit, I would have suspected that you were deliberately delaying time."
The little guy’s four short legs in the air stiffened slightly.
Under Balian's scrutinizing gaze, it had an idea, held it up with its two front paws, pretended to wipe its wet eyes, and began to purr.
The crying was so fake that the soaked hair sticking between the muscles and bones made her look even more depressed and ugly.
Bailian's head suddenly got big. This was the first time he saw such a smart rabbit, and he actually imitated the little girl's tricks.
A coquettish pretense...
But if an ordinary girl uses such a charming trick, Balian will definitely not be shaken at all.
But when the rabbit used this move, wiping his tears with his paws, and shrugging his soft body a few times with sadness, his heart softened.
Quickly find the big radish from the bathtub and put it in the little rabbit's arms: "Okay, okay, little rabbit, stop crying, I'll give you the radish to eat."
Afutu hugged the carrot and shrugged his shoulders, but he was quite speechless in his heart.
How can you coax someone with a big carrot...
A corpse demon and a rabbit all came out of the bathtub with a fragrant smell.
Afutu raised his head to look at him, his eyes becoming increasingly helpless and resentful.
A few sections of sandalwood are burned, the incense burner is tall and the lights are dim.
Bailian stood at the door of the screen holding a rabbit with half-wet and half-dry hair. Because his clothes had the smell of corpse, he did not wear them again.
Li Jiujiu leaned against the bedside, her black hair hanging down, looking at him with her mouth slightly open, unable to make any sound.
The skin exposed by the young man under the light was unhealthy and pale, and the sword mark between his heart was particularly eye-catching, showing a light red color.
He is well-proportioned and slender, with a narrow waist and smooth muscle lines, which makes his pale skin feel less weak.
Dry water beads hung between the skin and slid down the chest, as if the last bit of human fireworks in the world had been swept away by the water beads.
Li Jiujiu felt that he was looking at a piece of simple and white jade at this moment.
Pale and clean, moist and cool, exquisite and beautiful, it looks like a painting when you stand there.
The flicker in the black eyes that were covered with a layer of light fog also became extremely light, as if it was difficult to tolerate the distortion of this world of mortals.
People can't help but want to hold his hand and bring him into this human world. People can't help but want to touch him properly.
Thinking like this in his heart, Li Jiujiu took the initiative to stay on the bed, and pulled him onto the couch without knowing what it was to be reserved.
Bailian put the rabbit in his arms on the ground, waved to him, and said softly: "Little rabbit, you can play by yourself for a while first."
The little rabbit silently expressed in his heart that he just wanted to bite the woman on the bed to death!
The silver moon hangs high and the lights flicker.
The white gauze of the curtain is loosened from the silver hooks, and only two shadows sitting opposite each other can be vaguely seen under the reflection of the lights.
Li Jiujiu took out a towel that had been prepared a long time ago, put it on his head, and gently wiped his wet hair.
Bailian was wrapped in a plain brocade quilt and was as docile as a big cat. He lowered his head and let her do whatever he wanted.
The atmosphere in the air gradually became stuffy, and Li Jiujiu didn't know where to turn his eyes.
When wiping his hair, his fingertips barely touched his cheek. The skin under his fingertips was cold and desolate, but it couldn't be imagined as a corpse without warmth.
Because the eyes of the young man in front of me are undoubtedly lively and bright.
Li Jiujiu liked his eyes very much, they were so clean, like new ink on a snow inkstone.
It’s just that the eyes are too clear and clean, not stained by any dust or desire.
So much so that it formed a sharp contrast with the blush on his cheeks reflected in those eyes.
Li Jiujiu suddenly felt a little unwilling.
Why is she the one who can't help herself tonight?
That's not fair.
She wanted to tear apart his calmness, and wanted to see him blushing and being presumptuous at the same time. Thinking like this, the towel she was wiping with slipped from her palm, her palm touched his chest, and with a gentle push, she pushed the young man down onto the soft floor.
She leaned over and kissed him gently on his ear.
Bailian's eyes were a little absent-minded, and he lightly pursed the warmth at the corners of his lips.
Soft lips, cold red ears.
One is hot, the other is cold, those are two extremes that span life and death.
Balian's eyes shifted uncomfortably, and his expression was almost similar to that of the rabbit just now.
He slowly rubbed it up, his eyes were dazed, and an inexplicable sentence suddenly popped out of his mouth: "I...I'm a little thirsty, I'm going to get some water."
Li Jiujiu was startled, and opened his mouth to bite the small mouth of his ear, and bit the whole thing.
Bailian has never experienced anything like this. Even after he was in the coffin that night and was drugged with incense, he really had no memory of the process.
He suddenly discovered that learning such romantic things seemed to be much more difficult than he thought.
My stomach is full, but my throat is inexplicably dry.
No more learning, no more learning.
He was going out to find water.
Li Jiujiu had taken off her clothes. There was no way she could let him run away like this. Doesn't this make her look very unattractive?
Gently grinding her teeth, she suddenly grabbed Balian's wrist, leaned forward, and pressed her soft body on his chest. Her eyes were filled with water: "Little liar, corpse demon I don’t drink water.”
The two bodies were close to each other, and Li Jiujiu seemed to feel something, and her pretty face suddenly turned red.
Bailian's body stiffened even more, and he said incoherently: "Drink water, I am a corpse demon and don't drink water, rabbit, my rabbit needs to drink water, its fur has not been dried yet."< br>
Li Jiujiu had a strange look on his face: "It's now like this, why do you care about the rabbit?"
The 'don't care' figure of the rabbit stood faintly outside the bed curtain.
The half-dry and half-wet hair is still stuck between the skin and flesh, and the light stretches the lonely figure of the rabbit diagonally.
Holding the radish in his arms, he looked so lonely and alone. It looked really desolate and dejected.
Li Jiujiu suddenly smiled and said: "Xiao An, you must be timid. Just now you told me that you were not willing to give in. Now, you really have nothing to give in to."< br>
Bailian stopped moving for a moment, and lay down quietly, like a cat whose fur was suddenly smoothed, and his dark eyebrows slowly knitted together.
His embarrassed expression became serious, he nodded slightly and said, "I'm not thirsty all of a sudden."
Li Jiujiu burst into laughter, but the next moment, his laughter stopped. On the face.
"Eh? No...Xiao An, please don't pull my waist..."
Bailian gasped instead of answering.
Li Jiujiu made a reluctant voice: "I agreed to come..."
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The lights in the house flickered and seemed a little more intense.
Neither of the two people on the bed noticed that the little rabbit stood alone in the corner of the room at the feet. The diagonally elongated shadow suddenly lost control amid Li Jiujiu's ambiguous and frivolous words. stand up.
The small shadow is like an unruly soul, and the dark shadow dances silently on the ground like a demon.
It is scary because it is silent.
The rabbit hugged the carrot, and its faint eyes faded into pitch black at some point, which was frighteningly cold.
The reflection of the candlelight, the figure's body is stacked close to each other.
It seemed as if something important had been hollowed out in my heart, as if the most beloved thing had been greedily swallowed by someone else.
The shadow under the rabbit's feet exuded a hemp-like murderous intent, and a slender and dark figure swallowed the rabbit shadow. The slim and thin figure had a faint, demonic light in its eyes. .
Bailian held Li Jiujiu's waist with both hands, but suddenly felt something. His eyes moved, and he raised his hand to open the bed curtain and looked outside.
The little rabbit he picked up stood there quietly, its shadow swaying softly under the light.
She held the big carrot in her paws, looked at him innocently and innocently, and tilted her head, looking so innocent and cute that she had no idea what he was doing.
(End of this chapter)