Grandpa is such a bunny

Thunder rumbled outside the stone house, and something collapsed.

Tubo listened carefully, without any expression, changed his posture and leaned against the stone wall, thinking, "I am not a descendant of the Cheng family, I am a rabbit raised by the descendants of the Cheng family."

He raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect that a foreigner from a distant country would know about the Cheng family, this woman tried to touch his chest, she should feel the inner alchemy left to him by the Cheng family by mistake.

To be honest, Tubo knew very little about the girl's family affairs, or even didn't know anything about it at all. The girl was too young when the Cheng family had an accident, and even if she occasionally mentioned her parents later, she couldn't tell much about it. Besides, sad things were always brought up. Not good.

Hearing her talk about Cheng's family, Tubo didn't feel any emotion either, it doesn't matter if it is famous or well-known all over the world, if we talk about it now, it will just be burnt to ashes.

Tubo doesn't even have a good impression of Neidan in his body.This thing ruined the Cheng family's family, and even the girl was killed because of it, Tubo couldn't say he didn't hate it.

But he hated it, but he was secretly happy that he could meet Du Yun Qianfan and the others because he had the inner alchemy to become a demon.

Tubo said, "You also want this inner alchemy from the Cheng family?"

Ban Suo could understand what he said, but couldn't speak it, she silently shook her head, and just about to say something, the brass lock of the stone house was opened from the outside.

Ji Tong walked in wearing a black cloak stepping on the blood, with a playful smile on his skinny face, before he could speak, he raised his wrist and shook it.

The sharp stabbing pain drilled into Tubo's mind, his face turned pale, but he showed no expression, just clenched the hand hanging by his side.

"Ah Rabbit, hand over the Neidan to me."

Ji Tong walked over, grabbed Ban Suo's hair, and just as he stretched out his hand to touch the woman, Tubo was already in front of Ban Suo, and said sarcastically, "What else would you do besides bullying women?"

Ji Tong didn't care about his words, instead he showed a pleasant smile, "What will I do?"

He tilted his head, "Did you hear that?"

The low-pitched roars of monsters came from outside the stone house, the stones collapsed to the ground, shaking and vibrating, and even vaguely, people's screams and the piercing sound of metal and stone colliding with swords could be heard.

Tubo didn't think how powerful the carrion was, but felt sad for Jiang Shouchuan in his heart. He wholeheartedly wanted to revive his ancestors, but he was tricked and applauded unexpectedly, and became a victim of Ji Tong's crazy ideas. The blood of a thousand-year-old man created an absurd dream.

When the dream is shattered, the scum will cut his body to pieces.

Tubo closed his eyes, not daring to think about how miserable Tongshui County will be after this incident, his hand quietly hanging by his side slowly transformed into a plain sword, and raised his thin eyelids , "Ji Tong, you are still so good at deceiving people."

As soon as the last word was pronounced, the thin sword in Tubo's hand was quickly brought to Ji Tong's eyes.

Ji Tong's face turned blue, he violently shook the small bone in his hand, and said angrily, "You're courting death!"

The intense pain was like a sharp dagger about to split Tubo from head to toe. His eyes were covered with scarlet bloodshot eyes, which turned black in bursts.

He was in so much pain that he couldn't stand still, but the sword in his hand flipped flexibly, piercing into Ji Tong's shoulder with murderous intent, and was about to pierce through with all his strength, when suddenly his body was hit hard, and he flew backwards, hitting the cold and hard ground. He fell to the ground on the wall, and spat out a mouthful of blood in a muffled sound.

Tubo wanted to stand up, but found that he had already been tortured by the headache and had no strength left. He could only lie limply on the ground, and the black shadow that had just attacked him came into his sight with heavy steps.

Tubo's pupils shrank, and he couldn't believe what he saw.

It was a burly body, covered in blood and flesh, as if it had been thrown into an oil pan and peeled off a layer of human skin, leaving only the skin texture and blood vessels exposed, and the nerve fibers twitched slightly, proving that it was alive of.

Ji Tong proudly squatted in front of the immobile Tubo, picked up the sword he had dropped, and gestured at his heart, "This is Zong Yuanliang, isn't he perfect, Ah Tu, I've succeeded, girl immediately!" You can come back to me, you will bless us..."

As he spoke, he raised his sword high and looked down at Tubai, his face full of ferocity and determination.

The years peeled back in Tubo's eyes, back to that bleak and rainy dusk, when he was stepped under by Ji Tong, his eyes were the point of a forced sword.

Perhaps the only difference is that the stupid rabbit still had some hope for him back then, and Tubo closed his eyes.

Something came through the wind, and missed Tubo's sword.

Ji Tong turned his head abruptly, and saw a blue figure rushing towards here from outside the collapsed stone wall.

Ji Tong still had lingering fears when Qian Fan broke his leg. He glanced at Tubo on the ground resentfully, reached out to grab Ban Suo, and said to Zong Yuanliang, "Take me away!"

The bloody puppet grabbed Ji Tong, smashed the stone wall with his bloody fist, and quickly disappeared into the intricate and dark passageway.

Qianfan strode forward and hugged Tubo tightly, and the moment he lost and found again made his heart ache.

Tubo was a little out of breath from being hugged by him, pushed his shoulder, and said hoarsely, "Don't let him run away, catch Ji Tong quickly, he is the one who initiated this incident."

The person holding him was motionless, but the arms around him were getting tighter and tighter. Tubo heard Qian Fan's heart beating wildly as if he had lost his rein, and heard the frenzy, panic and fear from the disordered frequency.

Tubo was stunned for a moment, and slowly wrapped the hand on Qianfan's shoulder around the man's back, patted gently as if comforting, "I'm fine, I'm fine, I won't worry you next time."

Qian Fan was drenched in cold sweat, hugging Tubo tightly, "Almost... almost..."

Tubo raised his head and kissed his trembling lips, "It's not close, you saved me."

When he walked out of the stone wall and saw the mountainside where the rocks collapsed and the trees were uprooted and fell aside overnight, Tubo knew that the place where the lunatic Ji Tong hid the villagers and Zong Yuanliang Hollowed out copper water peak.

There has been a torrent under Tongshui Peak since ancient times. The turbulence has washed out a natural cave in the mountain for a long time. Coupled with the continuous carving of the day after tomorrow, a good place for top-secret hiding has been dug out.

Rotting corpses broke out from the ground, and they were already empty shells. Tongshuifeng could no longer hold up its majestic figure. The ground shook and the mountains swayed, collapsed and rolled down, just like a mountain god was angry, and wanted to destroy all the pests in his stomach. die.

The villagers at the foot of the mountain welcomed back a group of horrifying ghosts. They were so frightened that they hid behind the imperial army and shivered. They changed from the descendants of heroes who thought they were brave and fearless to ordinary and ignorant villagers. Frightened by the collapsing mountain peaks and hideous carrion corpses, only screams remained.

When someone recognized the familiar figure from the rotten and festering monster, despair and cries echoed in the mountains and plains, mournful, painful and remorseful.

Feng Ping commanded the Imperial Forest Army to search for the monsters that escaped the net in the mountains, and found nearly [-] carrion corpses and chariots and horses in a big pit. There were hundreds of times more people than living people. When all the corpses were carried to the foot of the mountain, death and horror suddenly enveloped the entire Tongshui County.

Those rotten bones are men in their prime of life in Tongshui County. They are the pillars supporting the huts and towers. They fell down in one night, leaving behind old parents, young children and sick women. .

The disappearing envoys died in a foreign land with an unfinished conspiracy. Du Yun looked down at them, as if he saw the flames of war rekindled in the frontier, and his heart was blocked and uncomfortable.

"Here." Xie Yuxian escorted Jiang Shouchuan to Du Yun.

Du Yun said, "Let him kneel down and see who these people died for, and listen to these cries, Mr. Jiang, are you afraid?"

From the moment when the monster broke through the ground to the time when the weapons of the Royal Forest Army were stained with blood, Jiang Shouchuan watched the invincible and invincible army that the man had promised him cultivated indiscriminately killing his own people, and his head was cut off so easily.

Only then did he realize that it was not the fearful Yin army, but a group of rotting corpses piled up with rotten flesh. Even though their faces were hideous and menacing, they couldn't resist even the few dozen imperial forest troops in this area.

How to walk all over the land of Dajing, blood stain the mountains and rivers laid down by the ancestors, and bring down the most honorable person in Dajing, Jiang Shouchuan read the book for ten years, was deceived by Ji Tong, his family was ruined, his family was ruined, and he became the crime of Tongshui County unpardonable sinner.

Kneeling in front of the carrion corpse, he heard the voice of the people crying and cursing, his eyes were blank.

Du Yun looked at him indifferently, "It's not enough to die a thousand times."

There was chaos on Tongshui Peak. The Imperial Forest Army rummaged through falling rocks to find the carrion corpses that slipped through the net and cleaned them up. The people in Tongshui County were crying bitterly at the foot of the mountain and refused to leave. Du Yun, the commander, rushed to count the injured Imperial Forest Army and Common people, ask the military doctor to see a doctor, and the heart-piercing one yells asking if Ji Tong has been caught, has the princess been found, is it dead or alive.

There was almost no one in the county town, and Qian Fan hugged Tubo and walked towards the city. Uncle Tu struggled awkwardly, always feeling that he would laugh out loud when he was seen being hugged like this.

Qian Fan patted his butt lightly with one hand, "Be honest, there is no one inside."

The corners of Tubo's lips were still bloodshot, his old face was flushed red from the slap, and he couldn't help coughing twice, "It doesn't look like it, I should hug you."

Qian Fan looked down at him, and lifted Uncle Tu's butt up.

Tubo, "..."

Fortunately, I didn't meet anyone along the way, otherwise Tubo felt that there was really no place to put his old face.

He was gently put on the bed by Qian Fan, his movements were gentle as if he was a fragile baby, "I'm sorry for making you worry."

Qian Fan didn't speak, but lowered his head and unbuttoned his tattered inner garment, seeing the bruise on Tu Bai's chest, his warm eyebrows frowned.

"I'm fine, hiss—" Tubo stretched out his hand to pull him, touching the bloody pit on his head that was hit by Ji Tong. As soon as he spoke, his chest felt painful again. All in all, it was a bit miserable.

Tubo's white underwear was stained with blood, rotting flesh and pus, and it was almost stinking, and the person wearing the clothes was not much better. Qian Fan took off all his clothes and threw them under the bed, and knelt down on the side of the bed , took a towel and wiped the blood scab on the back of his head.

The blood covered his hair, but fortunately the wound was not deep, so Qian Fan covered it with his palm and mobilized his inner breath to heal him.

A faint white mist emerged from the top of Tubo's head. He took a bronze mirror and looked at it for a while, feeling as if he was about to become a fairy, "Have you healed me like this before?"

Qian Fan paused, "You remember?"

Tubo shook his head, "It's just a feeling. Will healing me like this affect you? Otherwise, don't do it, it will be fine if it grows longer."

Qian Fan patted his moving rabbit's head, "No problem."

Tubo couldn't persuade him, looking at the body in front of him, Qianfan's neckline was a little bit loose because he was hugging him just now, from Tubo's line of sight, he could just see the smooth muscle lines of the man's abdomen.

Uncle Tu is a typical person who forgets the pain when the scar is healed. Now that the scar is not healed, he forgets the pain. Looking at the man's strong body, his stomach feels like he is about to move.

Qian Fan was healing his wounds, and there was no time to distract him, so Tubo was fascinated by the rabbit, and completely opened the slightly open neckline, revealing a piece of strong and flexible skin. He stroked it with his hands, lowered his head, and his eyes were deep and dark.

By the time Qian Fan withdrew his inner breath, the two of them had already seen each other frankly topless.

The moment Tubo withdrew his palm, he put one arm around Qianfan's waist and turned over suddenly, pressing him under him. He slightly propped up his upper body, traced the man's body with his fingers, and said in a hoarse voice, "I have a little control." Can't hold it anymore. Now that the envoys have also been found, it will be fine when Du Yun catches Ji Tong. Feng Ping and Xie Yuxian are helping outside. We don't have to do anything, can we..."

Qian Fan looked up at him, nodded for a moment, "I'll fetch some water for you to wash."

There was surprise in Tubo's eyes, and he lowered his head and kissed him deeply, "Okay, wash, I'll wash myself clean before I touch you."

The inns in Tongshui County are simple and crude, and there are no barriers in the rooms. Qian Fan brought a large bucket of water and put it directly in the center of the room.Tubo was so impatient that he stripped naked and dived into the hot water.

Qian Fan sat on the edge of the bed and watched him for a while, took off the prayer beads in his hand and put them on the table, got up and walked behind Tubo, pressed his hand, and took off the towel to wipe his back.

The small flame that had just been extinguished by the water immediately burned into a prairie fire in Tubo's heart. He stood up from the water, turned around and put his arms around Qianfan's shoulders, kissed and entangled with him, and finally lay down on the bed wet both.

Tuboxu pressed Qianfan, looked over excited at the baby who was about to get his hands, and was a little flustered, lying on Qianfan's body and kissed indiscriminately, swallowed, "I won't hurt you .”

He coughed dryly a few times, and the fundus of his eyes was burned clearly.

Qian Fan raised his hand to touch his ear, and said calmly, "Turn out rabbit ears."

When Tubo has a special hobby, obediently, two pink and white rabbit ears are folded and bent from a head of black hair. Qian Fan has thin calluses on the palm of his hand. Touching Tubo's whole body was lazy, and the long-haired things probably couldn't stand this kind of masturbation, so they couldn't help rubbing their heads against the man.

Qian Fan put his arms around his back, his voice was low and magnetic, "Is it comfortable?"

Tubo's whole body was itchy from being touched by him, and even his lust|desire was diluted by this comfort, so he nodded.

"Want something more comfortable?"

Tubo agreed without hesitation, and the moment he nodded, his body was overturned by a force, and before he could react, he was covered with warm body again.

Qianfan rubbed Tubo's long ear with one hand, and touched it from the root of the ear to the tip of the ear heavily, touching Uncle Tu upside down, making his whole body feel numb and comfortable. Then, Qianfan touched down with the other hand, stroked Thin waist, and then down.

"..."

By the time Uncle Tu came back to his senses with difficulty, a large area of ​​the city had already been occupied by the invasion.

Tubo raised his neck, clutched the bed sheet tightly with his fingers, and cursed amidst the impact.

However, his scolding voice was quickly broken into a painful and comfortable sob.

The moment Tubo woke up the next day, the whole rabbit was stunned.

As soon as he moved, Qianfan opened his eyes.

You can see a messy long-haired rabbit that has been rubbed all over, sitting blankly on the pillow, with one pink-white ear folded down to cover the eyes, the other buoyant and standing tall, with round black eyes Yes, there is a little redness on the corners of the eyes and hare lips, obviously suffered the ravages and blows.

Seeing him like this, wondering who the instigator was, Qian Fan pursed his lips in embarrassment, his cheeks flushed slightly, his eyes glowed softly, like a little green lotus just about to bloom, he spoke with a hoarse and intimate voice , "Atu..."

The demented rabbit aimed its eyes at him, and the dark eyes gleamed under the sunlight. He raised a small paw, and a small transparent hook suddenly grew out of the pink and tender flesh pad, and opened three petals. Xiaozui said softly, "I'll kill you to death!"

Saying chirp—with a high leap, she jumped onto Qian Fan's chest, her little butt was riding on his neck, she wrapped her two paws around his neck and shook vigorously, "You——ouch!"

The rabbit hadn't finished its prestige, like a ball that was poked and burst, it softened all of a sudden, humming and chirping non-stop.

Qian Fan thought that his injury had worsened, and his whole heart was seized by his ouch, "Don't move, let me see."

He stretched out two fingers and wanted to pick up a lump of rabbit lying on his chest, Tubo patted his meat pad, and hummed aggrievedly, "My butt hurts."

Qian Fan hugged his hand for a while.

The high-spirited monk suddenly felt guilty, and said, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Thinking of the feeling of the hot and hard foreign matter penetrating his body and occupying all his mind, Tubo's breathing became slightly rapid, he suppressed it, pursed his mouth, put his head against his chin, and said depressedly, "It's not... It was just unexpected.”

How could she be put to sleep by the soft and weak little Qinglian? Tubo recalled how strong and brutal Xiaoqinglian was on him, her face was covered in sweat, and her eyes were a little absent-minded.

It doesn't seem to be unacceptable.

As soon as these words appeared in his mind, Tubo felt a sense of relaxation and comfort coming out of every hair, and he even became ecstatic. Obviously, what happened last night was nothing more than the imaginary posture Some are very different, but the rest are exactly the same as he coveted.

After Tubo figured this out, he stopped being entangled in his heart. He pouted his tail like a cotton ball and swept Qian Fan's chin, "You are so powerful, you hide it so deep, let Master Tu wash himself clean The net is delivered to your mouth. Promise, Master Zen Master."

Qian Fan heard the teasing in his words, blushed and patted the rabbit's head.

After all, he was tossed all night, and it was the first time for Uncle Tu. He became sleepy again after a while after waking up. Qian Fan lay down with him until noon. , "Master Du disappeared on the mountain!"