The poor little phoenix I picked up turned out to be the big boss behind it

"Sang Wu..."

His voice was obviously dry, and his eyes became dangerous.

Jun Qi said something and Sang Wu pretended not to hear it, but before he could hug her for a long time, Sang Wu retracted his tongue angrily.

The temperature at the tiger's mouth suddenly disappeared, and a feeling of loss arose in Jun Qi's heart.

But the next second, Sang Wu opened his mouth and bit the place he had just licked.

The sharp tiger teeth scraped the flesh, and the temperature in his mouth made Jun Qi's fingertips tremble.

His strength was like that of a puppy that had just grown its teeth, just biting and playing with it. Although it was not painful or itchy, it was still a bit difficult for Jun Qi.

It can't go on like this, it will get out of control.

Jun Qi warned himself in his heart, and was going to take Sang Wu directly to the bathroom to take a bath and calm down, but what he didn't know was that Sang Wu's current appearance was not due to being drunk.

He carefully pinched Sang Wu's cheek, freed his other hand from his mouth, and then prepared to put his hands under his armpits and carry the person away as before.

But now, wanting to hold someone in my arms again is not as simple as starting to put him down.

Just when Jun Qi was about to pick him up, Sang Wu slipped out from between his hands like a fish. Not only did he slip into the middle of the bed, he also grabbed a pillow from the bed and put one end between his legs. with one end in his arms.

"Sang Wu, listen!"

Jun Qi's patience and rationality were reaching their breaking point under Sang Wu's constant teasing.

"If you don't listen, I'm angry."

In fact, Sang Wu's current condition is not much better. His eyes look dazed when looking at Jun Qi from time to time. He doesn't even dare to look at Jun Qi's upper body, because with just one glance, his blood will immediately boil. The warm current hits everywhere, and every cell shouts endlessly, 'I want him. ’

The thought of getting Jun Qi was about to burst out of his body. Sang Wu's eyes became redder and redder, and even his Adam's apple began to roll.

But at this time, Jun Qi adjusted his emotions again. He gently coaxed Sang Wu: "Then how can I not be angry?"

His subconscious had always told Sang Wu that he should answer Jun Qi's words, and the scene he longed for most at night suddenly appeared in his mind.

"I want... to let my brother have ears."

When Jun Qi heard this, he knew what kind of ears Sang Wu was referring to. He felt sour in his heart again. He still couldn't forget Jun Bai's ears. Are those ears with hair so important?

"I can't grow it."

Jun Qi's tone was filled with anger, but Sang Wu didn't seem to notice it at all. Instead, he sat up holding the pillow.

He moved his knees to Jun Qi, leaned into his ear, and said in a breathy voice: "I can... help you."

"How to help?"

Jun Qi lowered his eyes and glanced at the pillow sandwiched between the two of them, feeling a little unsightly for some reason.

"Look at me."

Sang Wu started to move.

He held Jun Qi's shoulder with his right hand, turned his left wrist, and a ray of light entered Jun Qi's body. Something seemed to have changed around him.

Jun Qi suddenly felt itchy behind his back and on the top of his head. He seemed to realize something, and stretched out his hand to slowly touch the top of his head.

After dealing with Sang Wu for so long, his hair was already half dry, but it was far from fluffy, but the touch under his hands now was dry and plush.

Suddenly, the itching behind him got even worse. He nervously took his hand down and touched his back again. The feeling was exactly the same, but it was different from Jun Bai's long and thin tiger tail. This tail was more fluffy, like... …fox.

Jun Qi was still wearing only the black bath towel at this time, and the water stains on his body had been completely dried. The ears sticking out of his hair were standing like that, and he would tremble from time to time. The snow-white tail behind him was shaking. Swinging around is like an invitation and a temptation.

"It's so beautiful. I knew my brother would look better if he had ears."

Sang Wu looked at his masterpiece with a flash of obsession in his eyes, and couldn't help but reach out to touch it.

At this time, Jun Qi was stunned. He was still surprised that he had actually grown ears. It was really unbelievable. Before he could think about how Sang Wu did it, his whole body froze.

"Hi~"

A feeling similar to an electric shock spread from his tailbone to his whole body. The feeling made him tremble uncontrollably, and his hands squeezed Sang Wu's shoulders.

At this time, Sang Wu was having fun playing with his tail, and Jun Qi's breathing became hotter and hotter with his movements.

"Don't touch it."

Jun Qi's suppressed voice struck Sang Wu's ears muffled, but someone remained unmoved, as if he had been immersed in his own world.

He didn't see that Sang Wu's eyes were completely blank now, and only the most longing for him remained.

"Really like……"

"What did you say?"

His voice was so quiet that Jun Qi could only vaguely hear it.

"like you."

Sang Wu suddenly let go of the tail in his hand and looked up at Jun Qi. Their eyes met and Jun Qi's mind was in chaos.

"Jun Qi, Sang Wu likes you, I really like you, I like you very much..."

When he didn't get an answer, Sang Wu repeated Jun Qi's name over and over again and said he liked it over and over again.

In fact, the estrus period of the demon clan is the most primitive existence. They have a clear hierarchy. A powerful demon can directly snatch the spouse of their choice. Regardless of whether the desired partner is willing or not, and whether it is force or inducement, they can always achieve their goals.

Furthermore, the estrus period of the demon tribe is fierce and rarely gives time to react, but most demon tribes will find their favorite partner when they reach adulthood. If not, they will find someone to solve it temporarily, because, forbearance, It's unbearable.

Jun Qi felt that Sang Wu was becoming more and more eager for his embrace, and his body was getting hotter and hotter. He also reacted to his many murmurs.

He was asking for his own consent.

He had no doubt that as long as he showed any sign of reluctance, Sang Wu would immediately leave.

What a silly Sangwu.

Jun Qi took Sang Wu's wrist and asked him to put his hand on the tail behind him again, and his other hand was also attached to the back of Sang Wu's head.

The cool thin lips touched the unusually warm earlobe: "Jun Qi also likes Sang Wu, he likes her very much."

"so……"

"Be good, I can't bear it anymore."

Jun Qi's words were like a sudden pardon, and Sang Wu's last shred of reason fell apart in his words.

……

Dark room, dropped bath towel, sweet strawberries, hard knuckles, red marks, endless nights, the ambiguous atmosphere continues to spread.