[Comprehensive] What kind of experience is it to have a handful of small fox pills

The enemy's two knives were a Taidao, and the remaining one was a Taidao. After blocking the Dadachi's attack, Xiaohumaru couldn't block the Taidao's attack, so he had to turn sideways to avoid the incoming attack knife. "What is that?" Patriarch Phantomhive, who was completely protected by the demon deacon, looked at the two enemy knives that were blocked by Xiaohumaru and exuded a terrifying aura, and asked with wide eyes.

His expression looked a little frightened, and his face was very pale.

"It's just a kid from another world, don't worry about it." Sebastian didn't answer him yet, but Xia Qianchuan answered him with a smile on his face.

The moment he met that boy, he was quite interested.

Then he quietly shifted his position while Xiaohumaru was fighting bloody battle. When Xia Er, who was completely focused on Xiaohumaru and the enemy knife, came back to his senses, Xia Qianchuan had already unknowingly Neutralized and kept him parallel.

As for the demon deacon who didn't turn his attention away, he was shocked back by Xia Qianchuan's eyes.

"You..." When did you come to my side?

After realizing Xia Qianchuan's action, Xia Er opened his mouth, but quickly swallowed the words.

He is not confident that the devil deacon will protect him, but he is confident that the devil wants his soul very much, so when he realizes that the devil deacon has not stopped Xia Qianchuan, no matter whether the other party takes the initiative Still passive, Charles has decided that Xia Qianchuan will not harm him in any sense.

Otherwise, the devil deacon in front of him would have stood up long ago to block Xia Qianchuan's sight, and would have taken him away as soon as possible.

"By the way, I forgot to introduce myself, Earl Phantomhive, my name is Xia Qianchuan, a traveler from the Far East." Xia Qianchuan introduced himself with narrowed eyes and a smile, but Charles didn't intend to believe a word.

No matter how inexperienced Xiaohumaru is, it is still a Taidao with great potential, not to mention spending a lot of time in the holy spring that Xia Qianchuan deliberately begged for, so when facing two enemy swords, although I hung some color, but I still fought for a little injury and broke the two knives.Then he wiped the blood on his face casually, and asked Xia Qianchuan for credit.

"My lord, fortunately I did not disgrace my life."

Xia Qianchuan looked at Xiaohuwan's blood-stained face and those gleaming red eyes, which looked more lively than usual, and suddenly understood.

It's not appropriate for him to keep Xiaohuwan as a pet.

After all, his family's little fox ball is not a little gray cat like a steamed bun, but a knife.

Even if it has something to do with foxes, it's not Xiaobai after all.

Not to mention the general-purpose Honosuke produced by the government next door.

For the first time, he clearly realized that he had a knife.

A murderous weapon that delights in battle.

Xiaohumaru stared at Xia Qianchuan with bright eyes, but found that his lord was silent for a moment, then suddenly showed a relieved smile, pulled him up from the ground, and then stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood on his face.

"No problem, you master and servant can go down and look around, I'm going to take my little fox to tidy up." Xia Qianchuan said and pulled Xiaohumaru back.

"...Master?" Xiaohumaru looked at Xia Qianchuan silently pulling herself into the room, and called him again with some doubts.

"It's okay, I just... just figured out something." Xia Qianchuan didn't stop, turned his head halfway, and gave Xiaohumaru a reassuring smile.

Xiaohumaru raised his head obediently, and let Xia Qianchuan treat his wounds.

There was a new very thin bloodstain at the corner of his eye, if Xiaohuwan hadn't reacted quickly, this scar would have crossed his eye.Xia Qianchuan didn't use any wound medicine when wiping Xiaohuwan's wound, but gathered a tiny trace of spiritual power on his fingertips.He wiped along the corner of Xiaohuwan's eye, and the line formed by the spiritual power also passed across the corner of Xiaohuwan's eye, and soon his wound stopped bleeding.

"..." Xiaohuwan pursed his lips tightly and let Xia Qianchuan draw on his cheeks with his fingers condensed with spiritual power. The wound seemed to be stimulated by a weak electric current, with a little itching, just so shallow, but But as if scratching in his heart, he tried very hard to restrain himself from moving while Xia Qianchuan was repairing him.

Just after the wound on his face was healed, he was sweating a lot.

Xia Qianchuan didn't notice what was wrong with Xiaohumaru, he just used his spiritual power to paint Xiaohumaru's wound, and after he repaired the wound on Xiaohumaru's face, he pulled up Xiaohumaru's arm again , There is a long wound from the wrist to Chize. Although the wound of the enemy knife did not hurt the muscles and bones, the flesh around the cut wound has been rolled and split, which looks very shocking.

Xia Qianchuan seemed quite indifferent to this degree of wound, he didn't even move his eyes, but increased the spiritual power condensed from his fingertips a little, "It might hurt, hold back." He didn't look up , said softly while lowering his head to treat Xiaohuwan's wound, and then moved his fingers over the wound.

"Oh!" Although Xia Qianchuan had reminded her before, Xiaohumaru almost couldn't hold back her voice.

He didn't feel pain when fighting with the enemy knife, and he didn't feel pain when he was cut by the enemy knife. However, when Xia Qianchuan was repairing the wound, he couldn't help it.

It's hard to say what it's like to be repaired by Xia Qianchuan's rough use of spiritual power. Xiaohuwan only felt that besides the throbbing pain that stings the bone marrow, there is also a little numbness when the new flesh grows out of the wound. Itching, that kind of itching went straight to the bottom of his heart, making him want to scratch his flesh.

Xia Qianchuan noticed something was wrong when Xiaohumaru's palm couldn't help twitching. He looked at the slightly trembling arm, and finally raised his head in surprise, and was startled by Xiaohumaru's expression.

Xiaohuwan's forehead was already wet with sweat, and occasionally sweat slid down the corner of his forehead. His soft hair had already been scattered messily behind him, and some strands even stuck to his cheeks. His canine teeth were bloodshot and red, and Xia Qianchuan had no doubt that if he didn't stop his movements, those bright red lips would be bitten by his master.There was a blush on the cheeks, the bright red pupils were filled with moisture, and the tips of the ears were also slightly pink.

If Xia Qianchuan hadn't been very sure that he was using spiritual power to repair Xiaohuwan normally, he would have almost thought that he had trampled on him just now.

"It hurts?" He stopped his movements carefully, and softly asked the little fox who seemed about to cry out of pain.

Xiaohuwan shook his head. If it was just a simple pain, he wouldn't behave like this, "itch." He was panting a little when he spoke, and the ending of the words was trembling endlessly, Xia Qianchuan's heart followed suit The voice trembled.

"Where is it itching?" He asked softly, raising Xiaohumaru's arm flat.

"Wound." Xiaohu Wan seemed to be really irritated, and even his voice was a little nasal, which sounded sticky and sticky.

Xia Qianchuan couldn't hold back his heart when he heard Xiaohuwan uttered these words in a nasal voice, and then he blew lightly on his raised wrist. "Is it still itchy?"

Then there was a whirl, and when Xia Qianchuan focused his eyes, he saw a little fox pill with red eyes lying on his body, the injured arm just clasped his wrist, and there was a small smile on his cheek. Fox pill's white hair was damp for a while, and then there was a dull pain in his shoulder.

Kohumaru bit his shoulder with his canine teeth.

"It's so itchy, it's so itchy..." It wasn't until the warm rusty smell came from his mouth that Xiaohuwan seemed to regain some sanity, but this wisp of sanity was quickly swept away by the itch that could drive him crazy So empty, he murmured, wishing he could bite Xia Qianchuan's shoulder right through.

"Shh, it's okay, don't be afraid." Xia Qianchuan sighed when he heard Xiaohuwan's distressed voice about to cry, then he put his hand around Xiaohuwan's waist, and patted him with the other hand The back of the neck, as if comforting the cub, stroked from the back of the neck to the roots of his hair, back and forth a few times, until the body covering him gradually softened.

"I was too impatient." Xia Qianchuan finally admitted that he was too impatient after comforting Xiaohuwan.

Because he finally realized that he didn't seem suitable to be a qualified breeder.

Xiaohumaru let go of Xia Qianchuan's shoulder, and he didn't realize what he had done until now. He looked at the bloody shoulder bitten by him, and reflexively stuck out his tongue and licked it.Until he really came into contact with the warm blood that smelled like Xia Qianchuan, hot tears dripped down without warning.

"..." Xia Qianchuan was stunned for a while when hot tears dripped on his shoulders, and then sighed deeply. "...I should be the one crying from the pain, right? Why are you crying?" As he said this, he didn't lower his head to look at Xiaohuwan, but groped for it with the hand that was still around the other's waist just now. He touched Xiaohuwan's face, then wiped his eyes with the back of his hand.

"...Aren't you... don't want me anymore..." Xiaohuwan paused when Xia Qianchuan's hand was pressed against his eyes, and then the tears flowed more violently.He asked intermittently, and he knew the answer when Xia Qianchuan didn't respond directly.

He is really sad.

He liked Xia Qianchuan so much that he was willing to hide his incompatibility in front of him, hide his fangs, and restrain his ferocity.

Just to be able to stand safely beside Xia Qianchuan and be his well-behaved pet.

If only... his acting skills could be better...

If only... Xia Qianchuan could act a little more arbitrarily...

It's a pity that he couldn't hide his fighting nature in front of Xia Qianchuan;

Xia Qianchuan was also too gentle and accommodating when dealing with her new hobby.

"Don't cry." When it was pitch black, he heard Xia Qianchuan's gentle voice, which was the last time he heard Xia Qianchuan's voice.

Xia Qianchuan sat up holding his bloody shoulders, his amber eyes were indifferent, without any emotion.

With a "bang dang", along with his movements, a sword with a cold light fell to the ground like this.

The author has something to say: Xia Qianchuan: I wanted to raise a fox, but I ended up raising a knife, but I ended up thinking too much about the knife.

Da Ran smashed: Blame yourself.