Virewolf

Tang Fachu sneezed on Mo Yan's back.

He sniffed, feeling like he was going to die.

Although Mo Yan's clothes were dry, they were still a little thin. He was tortured by Mo Yan until night, and now he has no strength and feels cold.

Tang Fuchu was really angry this time, he cursed Moyan indistinctly while trembling on the wolf's back.

Mo Yan didn't dare to make a sound, and let him scold him, so Tang Fuchu began to pick on the bones, thinking that it walked slowly, and then thought it walked too fast. This is not over, Tang Fuchu still scolded it The wolf fur had an earthy smell, which made his nose uncomfortable.

Tang Fuchu was tired of scolding, so he went to pull Mo Yan's ear.

Mo Yan raised his head to be pulled by him, Tang Fuchu was so angry that his teeth itched, and he was not willing to really hurt Mo Yan, so he could only say harsh words: "One day I will pluck your hair and let you freeze to death."

Mo Yan asked him guiltyly: "Is it still cold?"

"It's so cold!" Tang Fuchu heard the bastard finally speak, and regained his energy, "I should go wash with them!"

Mo Yan muttered unhappily: "It won't be cold if you take a bath with them? The water there is colder than here!"

"It's not cold when there are so many people," Tang Fuchu kicked his legs twice, shivering in the night wind, "It's not cold when we're close together."

"Have you ever seen a person leaning on a bath?" Mo Yan said angrily, "I was holding you just now."

"Do you think I'm too busy?"

"You're still in good spirits, aren't you?"

Tang Fuchu was out of breath for a moment, choked on his own saliva, and coughed violently, startling Moyan, and said quickly: "My bastard, I'm heartless, don't be angry with yourself."

Tang Fuchu finally stopped, and he slumped on Mo Yan's back weakly: "I don't want to talk to you anymore, I'm so mad..."

Mo Yan waited for him to calm down, and said to him cautiously: "You take a rest, I will tell you some stories."

The big wolf walked steadily, carrying Tang Fuchu on his back in the forest at night, the sky was full of stars blinking in the dark night, casting a layer of soft night light on the outline of the tree.

Mo Yan said: "After I left that night..."

Tang Fuchu interrupted viciously: "Get lost, I won't listen to your story."

Mo Yan: "..."

Mo Yan coaxed him: "Listen."

Tang Fuchu: "Get out, don't listen, vomit."

Mo Yan: "..."

Mo Yan: "Don't be like this, just listen to it, and I'll pick the part about you."

Tang Fuchu: "Then you should be quicker and talk about the central idea."

Mo Yan: "...I miss you very much."

Tang Fuchu: "It's over?"

Mo Yan: "Well, it's over."

Tang Fuchu: "Actually, you can say a little more."

Mo Yan: "In the past few months, I miss you very much."

Tang Fuchu: "...can be more emotional."

Mo Yan: "In the past few months, I have thought about you every day."

Tang Fuchu: "You fucking did it on purpose! Tang Moyan! Go to hell!"

Mo Yan: "Okay, let's stop making trouble. Let me tell you carefully, I always think about you when I do anything, and you basically never leave my mind. Afterwards, I thought you were with me every day. I am by my side, as if you have never left, I think of having you in everything I do, when I catch the prey, I think you will praise me, when I get hurt, I think you will love me Yes, when you are tired..."

Tang Fuchu snored evenly.

Mo Yan: "..."

When Tang Fachu woke up, he was in Mo Yan's arms.

He muttered, and found that it was still dark, and Moyan wrapped him around him like a wolf-shaped quilt, and he even felt a little hot.

When he sat up, he heard Yaoyao's voice: "Hi! Wake up."

Er Qiuzi muttered, "Can we talk?"

Mo Yan stared at Tang Fuchu motionlessly, Tang Fuchu was still feeling weak, he barely said a word: "What time is it?"

Yaoyao guessed: "Human time is probably one or two o'clock in the morning."

Tang Fachu asked her, "Why aren't you sleeping?"

This time it was Wan Qiu who answered him, the wolf girl who always said little: "We have activities."

Tang Fuchu: "Activity? What activity?"

Er Qiuzi pointed to something not far away, and Tang Fuchu glanced over, and his eyes felt a tingling sensation: a large piece of elf grass was in his eyes, so blue that his eyes dazzled, and it reminded him of the tragic experience of crying bitterly.

Tang Fuchu's face turned green: "What are you doing? Self-harm?"

"No," Er Qiuzi jumped down and grabbed a handful of elf grass. "The juice of this grass tastes very strong, just like the wine you drink. You can try it."

Yaoyao licked her mouth: "Stop talking, I want to drool."

It was the taciturn Yue Shandu who said, "This taste is really good."

Grandma Lihua said to Yaoyao: "I'm pregnant with a cub, so don't do it."

Yaoyao could only curl her lips: "It's so annoying."

Mo Yan swept Tang Fuchu's body with the wolf's tail, and said casually: "You guys play."

Wan Qiu stopped halfway and said to him, "Boss, come along."

Er Qiuzi said: "Yes, boss, let's go together."

He even invited friendly: "Brother Ah Chu, come too."

Tang Fuchu shook his head again and again: "No, no, I won't come, I won't come."

Yaoyao laughed and said, "Don't worry, Brother Achu, you don't have to be too scared. Last time I played a little joke on you. You have to know that this thing has little effect on human beings except for hot eyes. But it's a different story with evolved wolves."

Speaking of this, she also reminded: "I smelled it for you today, don't you smell that smell?"

Tang Fuchu asked suspiciously, "What's the smell?"

At that time, he only felt that his eyes were hot, and he didn't care about the taste.

Er Qiuzi crushed the grass and brought it over: "Smell it."

Tang Fuchu was startled, and quickly hid, Mo Yan said at this moment: "Stay away."

So Er Qiuzi went back again, and sniffed the smell in his hand incomprehensibly: "It smells so good."

Tang Fuchu asked: "What kind of smell is this?"

Mo Yan said, "You've smelled it before."

While talking, it brushed Tang Fuchu's face with its tail, as if teasing him: "It was last time, in the yard..."

Tang Fuchu grabbed his big tail, frowned and said, "You mean that fragrance? It's this grass? Then why should I..."

He really hasn't smelled it yet, because human beings are really slow to respond to the aroma of this kind of grass.

Thinking of this attribute, Tang Fuchu suddenly realized.

"Isn't this grass bad for evolved wolves?"

Yaoyao said: "That's not bad, it's easy to lose strength after smelling it, but it's the same for evolved wolves who have never smelled it before. It will be fine if you smell it a few times, and it will be addictive. This one is similar to Due to the effect of hallucinogenic mushrooms on you humans, it is easy to have hallucinations after eating, but the key is to be very comfortable."

Tang Fuchu: "Drugs?"

Er Qiuzi chewed the grass and said, "The effect is less addictive than that one, and the damage to the body is also very small."

Tang Fuchu looked at several evolved wolves squatting there chewing grass and eating grass with a dazed expression. Only Erqiu was in the shape of a human being, and he kept encouraging Tang Fuchu, pointing at the orchid: "You come too, it's really cool good job."

Tang Fuchu: "...no way."

Mo Yan was still sweeping Tang Fuchu's face with his tail, as if he was addicted to playing games, Tang Fuchu kicked it angrily: "Get out, go chew grass."

Mo Yan was really short-tempered towards him, so he looked at him again, walked slowly over there and plunged into the wolf pile to chew grass with them.

Gradually, Tang Fuchu smelled the familiar fragrance, and he felt that the picture of wolf chewing grass was too fantastic, and said in disbelief, "This picture has a lifetime."

Looking back, Yaoyao drooled, she rubbed her stomach and murmured: "My dears, my mother has worked so hard for you."

Tang Fuchu felt that the pack of wolves were crazy.

Grandma Lihua smiled and said, "Look later, they are all very funny."

Tang Fuchu sneezed, and he missed Mo Yan's warm wolf belly again.

The first one of the second ball couldn't hold it anymore, he hiccupped, staggered out with his face flushed, like a drunk person, and yelled to the sky: "Aw———"

Tang Fachu laughed: "Are you drunk?"

He stretched out three fingers and asked the second ball: "How much is this?"

Er Qiuzi swayed in front of him in a daze, and stretched out three fingers, staring at cross-eyed eyes. After staring briefly, he bit his fingers with a "owwow".

Tang Fuchu was amused by him and laughed out loud.

Two wolves, Yueshan and Wanqiu, a male and a female, also wandered over. The two wolves, who are usually calm and quiet, seemed particularly excited at this time. Yueshan simply chased and bit his own tail, turning around and around lock up.Wan Qiu passed out drunk, licked her own fur on the ground, then curled up and rolled around.

Tang Fuchu: "They're all crazy..."

Compared to these wolves, Mo Yan is like an old alcoholic, he always chews grass quietly with his back to Tang Fuchu, seemingly unresponsive.Tang Fuchu called out: "Xiao Yan."

Moyan's only wolf ear stood up suddenly, Tang Fuchu was amused by the sight, and said again: "Xiao Yan, here."

Mo Yan turned his head, and Tang Fachu felt that the wolf eyes of both of them were staring straight.

Then Mo Yan came over with grass juice and a small piece of grass on the corner of his mouth, twisting his buttocks like this with a bewildered expression.

Tang Fuchu shook his hand in front of it: "Hey? How are you?"

Mo Yan kept walking until he ran into Tang Fuchu's arms.

"Chu'er!" it called.

Tang Fuchu hurt a little from being hit by him, hugging it hula fur: "Hey, here it is."

The big-headed wolf rubbed back and forth in his arms, and even licked his drool all over his face. Tang Fuchu even heard it whine and make an aggrieved sound: "Woo, you are here."

"Why are you here so late today?"

Mo Yan was still licking Tang Fuchu excitedly, his face was full of spittle, and he pushed it while shouting, "What are you talking about, you drunkard?"

Yaoyao watched the show on the side: "Ha! I was too drunk before, so I don't remember. I didn't expect the boss to have hallucinations about you every time."

When Tang Fuchu heard her say this, it was as if he saw Mo Yanxi acting like a spoiled child in front of the air every time, his heart suddenly softened, and he hugged Moyan for a while to coax him: "Good boy, here, here ,ah."

Mo Yan was very excited and kept wagging his tail: "Chu'er, Chu'er."

"What's wrong?" Tang Fuchu stroked its wolf head.

Lying in his arms, Mo Yan kept rubbing his back against him, then suddenly stretched out his wolf paws and pointed to the sky and excitedly said to him: "Look, Chu'er, the stars!"

Yaoyao: "Hahahahahahahaha, so you are such a boss."

Tang Fuchu felt that Mo Yan's drunken appearance was silly and cute, so he grabbed its wolf paw and rubbed it: "I saw it, it's so beautiful, the stars are beautiful, right?"

Mo Yan stuck out his big tongue and opened his mouth to look at the stars, then leaned over and licked Tang Fuchu's mouth frantically, Tang Fuchu pressed his writhing wolf head and kissed a few times: "Okay baby !take it easy."

Mo Yan scratched Tang Fuchu's chest with wolf claws.

Tang Fuchu asked it: "What are you grabbing?"

Mo Yan said: "Give me your heart."

Tang Fuchu coaxed it: "It's already yours, it's right there with you."

Mo Yan stared at him for a while, the breath from his mouth was hot and sticky, he felt wronged again when he watched it, and drooped his ears and said: "You are not with me, you are a fake."

"It's a fake." Repeated again, it whimpered and let out an aggrieved cry, and dawdled in Tang Fuchu's arms.

Tang Fuchu hugged the giant wolf baby, there was no other way, just pamper him, how could he get away.The rough guy didn't know how to coax the doll, so he dangled it in his arms: "It's not fake, it's real, it's real, hey, stop moaning."

Mo Yan still drooped his ears, and it rolled into a big meat ball in Tang Fachu's arms, whining: "Then kiss me."

Tang Fuchu kissed the wolf's furry head, and his mouth was covered with wolf fur: "I kiss you."

Mo Yan narrowed his wolf eyes, and said with a serious face: "Then you can call your husband to listen."

Tang Fuchu: "???"

Tang Fuchu: "Are you fucking drunk?"

Mo Yan plunged into his arms, sniffing and whimpering.

Tang Fuchu was really convinced, he rubbed the hair on his head shyly, and smashed the jar: "Okay, hubby, hubby, okay? You are my official, are you satisfied, big silly wolf? "

Mo Yan raised his head, grinned silly and said, "Satisfied, satisfied."

It licked Tang Fuchu's red face, and whimpered in Tang Fuchu's arms, "My dear Chu, what can I do without you..."

It came up with a good idea: "No, you have to marry me tomorrow."

Tang Fuchu: "Okay, okay, tomorrow and tomorrow."

"No, let's do it today, right now."

"Now, what you just drank was wedding wine, ah."

"Woo, you must love me forever."

"Love, baby."

"Hey, let's have another kiss."

"Chirp."

"Come on, call your husband to listen."

"...Why the fuck are you still on the cycle???"