Chapter 93

Later, Fu Qianyuan returned home with his soft little cub.

Fu Tong was really sleepy and was confused all the way in Fu Qianyuan's arms. After less than ten minutes of going home, he hugged his tail and fell asleep. His transition period had just passed and had not yet been affected by those negative effects.

I recovered completely, and I still looked like a kitten on the outside, and a small white ball nestled on the blue and pink cushion, super soft and super velvet and super cute.

Fu Qianyuan came out of the kitchen with the cut watermelon. What he saw was his cute look of sleeping in a white velvet ball. He smiled and raised his hand to rub A Zai's claws, and his voice lowered:

"Baby?"

Fu Azai was not asleep, and he still responded when he heard his voice. He responded in a daze: "Hmm?"

The ending sound is slightly up, as soft as if he is acting coquettish.

Fu Qianyuan's heart moved, put the glass bowl beside him and picked up Azai and kissed him. His eyes and voice were extremely gentle: "Didn't you just say that you want to eat iced watermelon? I've cut it, should you eat some first?"

Fu Azai changed his position and hugged in his arms. He didn't want to open his eyes very much. He whispered when he heard this: "Are you cutting a circle or a square?"

"What kind do you want?"

"Is this more important?" Fu Azai shook his tail and said frankly, "A minor baby like Wen Lang only did multiple-choice questions. I am an adult and very rational beast,

Of course, you need all choices.”

The final choices must be made by those four words that are extremely clear, and they are not righteous and strong, and by the way they also make His Majesty Taotie look bad.

There is no way, our adult cub is so powerful, a spoiled cub surnamed Wen can't compare to it.

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Such a cub was so cute. Fu Qianyuan laughed, drooped his hands and rubbed him, and then brought back the glass bowl on the coffee table: "You have everything you like, cub, eat some first, I'll accompany you after eating

sleep."

Sleep together.

Capturing the key keywords, Fu Azai opened his eyes and nodded almost impatiently. The fluffy tail behind him also shaking unconsciously with his mood. It was extremely soft. Fu Qianyuan saw it and couldn't help but go back again

He smiled and rubbed his little soft fur with his baby, he forked the watermelon and fed it to his mouth.

Time goes by little by little, and the surroundings are gentle and quiet.

Ten minutes later, Fu Qianyuan put down the bowl, wiped off the watermelon juice stained on Azai's fluff with a tissue, and rubbed his belly: "Do you support it?"

Because he was afraid that his own baby would be greedy for a cold and had a stomachache, Fu Qianyuan didn't cut many watermelons, and no matter how hard he could not match him, Fu agreed to frown his nose and shook his head: "Not only can he not support him, but also a little bit too much."

"If it's not enough, you can't continue. It will take a few hours. Don't be greedy for coldness." Fu Qianyuan said. After saying that, he saw Azai obediently nodding, his eyebrows softened, and asked again, "Are you sleepy? If you are sleepy, I will hug you.

Will you rinse your mouth and go to the bedroom to sleep for a while?”

There is still something like this that needs to be asked specifically?

Even if you are not sleepy, you will be sleepy for the benefit of sleeping together.

Fu Tong narrowed his eyes, his heart was rippling and his face was not panicked. He nodded seriously and calmly, then raised his paws dignifiedly and made a gesture to Fu Qianyuan to hug: "I'm sleepy."

The process was slow and calm, and the posture was extremely reserved. Although the tail swayed a little quickly, the eyes were also shining because they were looking forward to it.

Fu Qianyuan laughed softly, and his fingers flicked the tip of Azai's tail, and he didn't say anything. He held his claws and hugged them upwards, slowly walked towards the bathroom behind him.

Wash your mouth, wash your claws, and return to the bedroom.

The curtains are closed and the room is drowsy, which is especially suitable for falling asleep.

Fu Azai was nestled on the pillow and wanted to say something about his lover to his boyfriend before going to bed, but because of sleepiness, he couldn't stand it. In the end, he only woke up for two minutes and slowly became swept by sleepiness.

Closed his eyes.

A white ball of warmth and tranquility.

The sleeping face is also carefree.

Fu Qianyuan tucked the corner of the quilt into Fu Tong's neck, and did not move or make a sound. He just sat there and watched quietly, looking at his slightly closed eyes, looking at his claws that he had unconsciously gathered up when he was asleep, and watching him circling around him.

With the warm and fluffy tail around him, look at the tip of the end of his tail that looks like a blade but is very soft.

Little by little, inch by inch, the line of vision was almost greedy. Until the daylight outside the window was covered by twilight and the sunlight was sinking at the end, he finally got up, lowered his head and printed a kiss on Fu Tong's eyebrows, went out silently, and put Chen Ze's number

I flipped out of the address book and called.

It took a long time to connect there. The background sound was very mixed. Chen Ze almost yelled to make his voice clearer as possible: "...Big Boss, I know you are a big boss, but even a big boss

Can't you be so willful? Can you check the time before you call? Every time, either in the middle of the night or before I plan to start my nightlife, for example, today, I finally have a nightlife for the elderly who have cultivated themselves.

Do you have the heart to interrupt me like this?”

In Mr. Phoenix's time cognition, the time after nap is counted as nightlife time, and it can be more or less, which is very open-minded.

But he can be open-minded, but others cannot let him be smooth.

For example now.

Without Fu Qianyuan responding, Chen Ze also knew that the words he had just asked were in vain, and there was no difference between asking for humiliation by himself. Not to mention being unable to bear it, this dog has no heart in front of people other than Fu Tong.

Mr. Phoenix is ​​very self-aware. In order to prevent him from being attacked by a second mental attack, he consciously found a quiet place before Fu Qianyuan spoke and said: "Come on, let's talk, what's wrong with your little baby? It's memory.

Has it been restored, or is there finally an unspeakable negative distance progress between the two of you?"

After thinking about it, I felt that the latter was more likely to be between these two assumptions. After all, Fu Tong’s transition period has passed, and there are both time, place and people, which is simply unreasonable.

only……

Chen Ze hesitated for a moment, and said something afterwards a little confused: "You...ah, although I can be so relaxed and accept anything, your baby is so thin-skinned. Isn't it good for you to pronounce lust in this daytime?

”

I didn't expect your dragon.

Alas.

Having such an idea in my mind, Chen Ze touched his chin, and then thought about Fu Qianyuan's usual ascetic posture, he felt that this person was probably not a serious dragon. He was about to inquire about the specific details, but he heard the microphone.

The person next to him spoke first: "Do you know Qin Yu?"

Qin Yu, a monster who is destined to be a swan, is a man who understands the world's affairs and distinguishes yin and yang, and is a man who can solve doubts.

Although they are all destined monsters over five digits, Fu Qianyuan is indifferent and has a simple life. Long Xunshan is like him and Qin Zihang. It is good that he can remember that Honghu's name is Qin Yu.

It's almost the same as the ones, and you're wandering around without a fixed place. I'm afraid you haven't even seen Fu Qianyuan.

The two of them had never had much interaction, but now one party suddenly asked the other party. Chen Ze felt bad intuition: "Is something wrong again?"

The answer I got was silent. Chen Ze's heart sank, and he forced himself to hold back and waited quietly. After a long time, he finally heard the microphone again. Fu Qianyuan spoke, his voice low

Low and heavy, he told the strangeness that Fu Tong had in front of Wen Lang and Wen Rong twice before.

After hearing him say this, Chen Ze frowned and his expression gradually became solemn.

When he first heard these words from Fu Qianyuan, he felt that Fu Tong must have been hit by the spell, but when he thought deeply, he felt that something was wrong. There are many spells in this world that can make people feel dark, and there are not a few more.

Ten, but none of them can appear in the state of awakening of the Chinese medicine practitioner and have not noticed anything yet.

Because he himself is more clear than anyone else about how big, how many dark sides are in his heart, and when and why.

So Fu Tong does not actually look like he has been hit by a spell, but more like...

It was more like another soul living in Fu Tong's body. He was paranoid, indifferent, crazy, and full of jealousy. He was dormant and lurking there, day by day, little by little, silently embezzling Fu Tong's

The flesh and blood, the bones of Fu Tong, and the whole of Fu Tong until the clear and transparent soul was eaten up, turning the person who was still a little warm into a hideous and dark existence.

When he looks at you, he is him, but not him.

...It's so scary.

The more Chen Ze thought about it, the more he felt cold, and then he understood the reason why Fu Qianyuan suddenly looked for Qin Yu, and his magic was used to ward off evil spirits and kill and divination. Different monsters were in charge of different fields, and what Fu Tong was involved in this matter

In the field I went to, no one could compare to Honghu.

The title of the question solver was not in vain. If even Honghu didn't know what the reason behind this, then no one would know it.

It’s just that the truth is the truth, but Honghu is not that easy to find.

Chen Ze rubbed his eyebrows in a little embarrassed, very worried: "Qin Yu's words... I know him, but you also know that he is a elusive person who is indecisive and has been traveling around for 365 days a year, and I want to see him.

He had no other way except waiting for him to appear. Moreover, he has been getting more and more Buddhas in recent years. Last time I saw him...wait!"

Chen Ze suddenly raised his head and looked at the mirror in front of him with a little disbelief. The mirror reflected the noise behind him. At the end of the noise, in the corner of the bar, there was a familiar person Chen Ze sat with his eyes.

He was sober and had a cold look, and was wearing a large-sleeved shirt of Wei and Jin dynasties. No matter how you look at it, it was not the same as the surroundings.

Hanfu disco, big guys are criticized.

And this big guy is nothing but Honghu.

Chen Ze: "..."

For a moment, Chen Ze thought he had read it wrong. After taking a few more glances, he confirmed that Qin Yu was sitting there, and it was not his own hallucination, and his mood was so complicated that he couldn't be more complicated.

The world has indeed changed. Even monsters like Honghu, who have a serious and old cadre style, have started to dance. The one who is not a normal di, but a Hanfu di.

Awesome.

Admiration.
To be continued...