Virewolf

At dusk, Er Qiuzi was a little dazed when he saw Tang Fuchu and Mo Yan approaching.

He went to ask Wanqiu: "Are they reconciled?"

Wan Qiu stared straight at them, ignoring Er Qiuzi.

Er Qiuzi felt that Wan Qiu's appearance was a bit scary, so he stepped back to Yaoyao's side: "What's going on here?"

Yaoyao hummed: "I told children not to ask."

At this time, Yue Shan came to look for Er Qiuzi: "Will you take a bath?"

Er Qiuzi jumped down and said excitedly, "Come on!"

It turned into a human form and shouted at Tang Fuchu: "Brother Ah Chu, let's go, let's go together!"

Tang Fachu sat down on the ground as soon as he arrived, and he learned the down-to-earth movements accurately. Now he was a little tired and didn't want to move: "What did you just say?"

Er Qiuzi said, "Take a bath!"

Tang Fuchu was stunned for a moment, and said with a strange expression: "Don't tell me, you can wash with the water you usually drink..."

"That's not true. Evolved wolves are a bit of a clean freak." Er Qiuzi said, "But we don't guarantee that any other animals have done anything in that creek, such as excreting or something."

Although Mo Yan had informed him in advance, Tang Fuchu still accepted his incompetence: "..."

Erqiuzi and Yueshan walked over there, and while walking, he turned his head and greeted Tang Fuchu: "Come on, there is a lake over there, it's very comfortable to take a bath!"

Tang Fuchu also stinks for several days, he couldn't help feeling a little moved, and stood up with his tired body: "Okay, wait for me..."

He didn't take two steps before he was stopped by Mo Yan's arm.

Mo Yan frowned and asked him, "Why are you going to join in the fun?"

Tang Fuchu grabbed his arm, looked anxiously at Er Qiuzi's receding figure, and said to Mo Yan with a dark face, "You're fucking capable now, I don't care about taking a shower."

Mo Yan's strength was so great that Tang Fuchu couldn't get around it with just one arm. This was so different from before. Tang Fuchu became angry with embarrassment: "There is something wrong with you, get out!"

Mo Yan also looked a little unhappy: "You are not allowed to go."

Tang Fuchu was puzzled: "Why?"

Mo Yan took it for granted, "I told you that you are not allowed to go, but you are not allowed to go."

Tang Fuchu panicked: "The wolf king is so lenient? You have to get permission to take a bath?"

Yaoyao watched the excitement from the sidelines and didn't think it was a big deal: "Oh, I'm also very curious about Xiao Chuchu's body|body."

Mo Yan turned his head and glanced at her, Tang Fuchu was stunned.

Yaoyao hid behind Grandma Lihua: "Grandma, look at the boss, he is staring at me."

Grandma Lihua patted her on the shoulder: "You also calm down for a while, be good to Zai Zai."

Yaoyao said obediently: "Okay."

Mo Yan simply carried Tang Fuchu on his shoulders, Tang Fuchu screamed and cursed: "You fucking—"

He caught a glimpse of the disbelief on Wan Qiu's face, he was about to explode.

Mo Yan carried him and walked forward. Tang Fuchu felt that his face was going to be ashamed. He covered his face and asked, "You have something wrong...you are really...damn where did you get so much strength?"

Mo Yan ignored him, Tang Fuchu changed the question: "Where are you taking me?"

Mo Yan said, "Don't you want to take a bath?"

Tang Fuchu was about to die: "I'm going...can you let me go, you're shameless and I want it!"

Mo Yan asked him: "What good will I gain if I let you down?"

Tang Feichu was choked with anger, coughed and said, "What good can I do for you? I don't even have a fucking fart right now."

Mo Yan patted his buttocks: "You still have a butt."

Tang Fuchu: "..."

Tang Fuchu's legs kicked wildly, Mo Yan simply put him down, and before he could stand still, he asked him, "Isn't washing with me more interesting than going with them?"

Tang Fuchu punched him, "Going to take a shower with them is like going to take a bath, what about you! Huh?"

"Don't think that I don't know about your flamboyant intestines." Tang Fuchu flicked Mo Yan's forehead, and he was amused, "You are the brat I brought up!"

Mo Yan held his hand and raised his eyebrows: "You are quite proud?"

Tang Fuchu said happily: "That's quite proud——"

Mo Yan tugged him, Tang Fuchu almost fell down, he managed to stand still and followed Mo Yan forward, and heard Mo Yan say to him leisurely: "Let's see how long you can be proud."

The days in this wolf forest are really chic and carefree.

Tang Fuchu was in a good mood, he followed Mo Yan to stride forward, walking dishonestly, occasionally jumping a few times: "I can be fucking proud to be a hundred years old!"

He asked Mo Yan: "Where are you taking me?"

Mo Yan said, "Just follow me."

Tang Fuchu asked him again: "Why are you so familiar with the road? Have you hooked up with another little she-wolf?"

Moyan ignored him, and he became more and more enthusiastic: "No, Tang Moyan, who is that little she-wolf next to Yaoyao."

"Are you jealous?" Mo Yan asked in a tone of laughing at him.

The strange thing is that Tang Fuchu was quite calm this time: "What's the matter, I can't be jealous?"

Mo Yan stopped and turned to look at him.

Tang Fuchu choked a little now, his Adam's apple twitched, and his eyes wandered.

Mo Yan hugged him around his waist with one hand, and the two looked at each other for a while, then he suddenly kissed Tang Fachu on the mouth, and then smiled at Tang Fachu.

Tang Fuchu also hugged him and laughed, "Why the hell are you laughing?"

Mo Yan suppressed his smile: "What do you think I'm laughing at?"

"You..." Tang Fuchu swallowed his saliva, "You are quite attractive now? Tang Xiaoyan."

Mo Yan laughed, and leaned forward to lick Tang Fuchu's lips.

Tang Fachu felt that it wasn't enough, so he held him for a long time before letting go. Mo Yan simply leaned against the tree, wrapped Tang Fachu in his arms, and looked down at him.

At dusk, Tang Fuchu felt that Mo Yan looked pretty good like this.

Just ...

He touched Mo Yankong's left ear: "Aren't you going to tell me how it was done?"

Mo Yan tilted his head, avoiding his hand, looked back, and said calmly: "It's already passed, don't say anything."

Tang Fuchu frowned: "It's hard to get through this life with me."

Mo Yan pinched his waist: "Does your heart hurt?"

Tang Fuchu's eyes began to look bitter, but he didn't speak.

Mo Yan stared at him for a while, pinched and rubbed his waist, and suddenly said lightly: "Fat?"

Tang Fuchu was a little overwhelmed by his sudden topic: "Huh?"

He looked down quite seriously: "No?"

Mo Yan watched him touch himself back and forth, as if confirming something, couldn't help but say to him: "So serious?"

"That can't be more true." Tang Fuchu took it for granted, "I'm still fat after you left, which can't be justified."

Mo Yan snorted and laughed: "So you are quite uncomfortable?"

"Yes, it's very uncomfortable, and I wash my face with tears every day." Tang Fuchu rubbed his eyes cooperatively, making a pitiful gesture, and he was happy after speaking, "It's not that exaggerated, but I always feel less It’s not practical to do anything.”

"One night I dreamed that I got married, and when I lifted the bride's hijab, I found out that it was a wolf bride." Tang Fuchu said with regret, "Tell me, does this mean that I miss you a lot? How do you say that? Come: Thinking every day, dreaming at night."

Mo Yan pinched him harder: "You still want to get married?"

Tang Fuchu felt that he would not focus on the key points: "I find you, a wolf, quite boring."

Mo Yan said, "How can it be considered interesting?"

Tang Fuchu shook his head: "You are too poor now, you were more obedient before."

Mo Yan smiled mischievously, he held Tang Fuchu's hand and led him forward, "Feng Shui takes turns, now it's your turn to be good."

Tang Fuchu pulled his Mo Yan, stepped on the fine sunset, in a good mood: "Okay, I'll listen to you!"

"Where are you taking me?" Tang Fuchu walked a few steps and asked him again.

"Go to the secret base."

"Pfft... still a secret base, you kid?" Tang Fuchu was delighted, "How 'secret' can it be? Just the two of us?"

Mo Yan looked down at their intertwined hands, lowered his eyes and hooked the corners of his mouth: "Well, it's just the two of us."