Bending the villain big devil

Rong Xu supported the jade pillow and sat up, holding the little fox's paw in his hand, and pulled the white fox blanket beside him.

This blanket is made of a litter of little foxes from this year’s spring hunting net. Shangfang just delivered it two days ago. The whole big and thick blanket is made of the softest piece of skin on the back of the white fox. It is made, and it is the best to keep out the cold in winter.

It's just that Rong Xu's palms are cold in winter, even if he holds a fluffy blanket, he can't warm up for a while.

But in the palm of his left hand, at this moment, it is full of warm and soft touch, it is the body temperature of the little fox, warmer than that blanket.

With a lift of his wrist, Rong Xu turned his right hand around, and dragged back the little fox who was full of resistance and wanted to escape.

Bai Sheng opened his eyes in panic, and was meeting the fox skin on Rong Xu's leg, Bai Sheng was trembling with fright, he didn't care about his claws, turned his head and went straight into Rong Xu's arms in panic.

The little fox's face was buried on Rong Xu's waist, its four legs were huddled together, and even its tail was tightly wrapped around Rong Xu's arm, so cowardly that only the back of its head could be seen.

Rong Xu was condescending, with a peaceful expression, put his hand on the little fox's back, and stroked it slowly, Qingyue's voice suddenly rang in his ears, "What are you afraid of? Worried that Gu will peel your skin to make a blanket?"

Bai Sheng was startled, he couldn't see the man's expression, those cold fingers that looked like snakes had already made his hair stand on end...

Rong Xu said softly: "Now, do you still think Gu is a good person?"

Bai Sheng was stunned for a moment.

Bai Sheng had been by Rong Xu's side for so many days, and when he saw the blanket, he suddenly remembered that the first time he saw this man, he was also wearing a red fox fur...

Many years ago, when the third sister came back from outside training, she told Bai Shengzi, who sneaked down the mountain and was caught by her parents at that time, that the hunters in the human world are extremely ferocious, especially those who like to hunt them. Little foxes not only have to kill for meat, but also use the peeled skins to make coats.

Bai Sheng was so frightened at the time that she stopped arguing about going down the mountain for many years, until the playmates who grew up with her also went down the mountain one after another to practice, and Bai Sheng was slowly aroused to want to go down the mountain recently ...

It had only heard it before, but what it saw with its own eyes was far more intimidating than what people told it. Only then did Bai Sheng believe that there really were such bad people who would peel their skins to make coats.

Bai Sheng stood there stupidly, unable to even struggle for a moment.

This man has always been very kind to him, giving him a bath, giving him food, and sometimes smoothing his fur, but does this make the person he trusts the most a bad guy who can skin a fox?

Bai Sheng was suddenly very confused.

But if even this man is also a bad person, what should I do?

Bai Sheng was stunned by the side of the bed, feeling a man's hand stroking the fur on its back, as if weighing what this piece of leather is suitable for...

Bai Sheng's whole body was stiff, and he didn't dare to move, then he heard a man's voice above his head.

"The little fur on your body is not enough to make a collar for Gu if you strip it off."

Rong Xu pinched the back of the little fox's neck. The hair on the back of the little fox's neck is very soft, and a little bit of soft flesh can be pinched with a light pinch of his fingers, "But it doesn't matter, let's raise it for a while, every day Feed more every day, and gain weight..."

Rong Xu spoke unhurriedly, sliding his hands down, and finally pinched the big drooping tail, understating it, as if he was discussing with Bai Sheng what to eat tomorrow.

"With this tail, it should be enough. When the time comes, peel off the whole piece and put it on the collar of the new clothes. It will definitely look better than this blanket."

The little fox's eyes widened, and under the man's deliberate intimidation, he finally trembled from fright and whimpered.

His paws were held in the palm of the hand by the man, and his tail was pinched, and he couldn't hide no matter what, Bai Sheng was frightened and sad, and finally raised his head timidly, looking at the man in horror...

Rong Xu was stunned for a moment, only to realize that this stupid thing was frightened and cried.

Those big eyes were full of fear, and crystal clear tears were dripping down, looking both pitiful and beautiful.

Rong Xu frowned, a trace of cold impatience appeared on his face.

The hand holding the little fox loosened and tightened, as if trying to shake it off, the wrist moved a few times, but it didn't let go after all.

Rong Xu raised his voice and called for someone to come in.

The little eunuch who was watching the night outside the porch answered, and after a while, Jiang Youquan came in with his fly whisk in his hand.

Rong Xu lifted the bed curtain, rolled up the fox fur blanket on the bed and threw it off the couch, and said impatiently: "Pick up this blanket and throw it away..."

Hearing his tone, Jiang Youquan didn't even dare to say a word. He carefully picked up the valuable and rare white fox fur blanket. Seeing that Rong Xu had no other orders, he quickly closed the door and ran out quietly.

Bai Sheng's tears were still in his eyes, he turned his head to look at the underside of the bed in a daze, and didn't know what it was looking at through a layer of bed curtains.

Rong Xu stared at the back of its head, the little fox turned his head after a while, the tears in his eyes were less, but the fear in his eyes remained unchanged.

Rong Xu frowned even tighter.

For some reason, Rong Xu found out...he likes to see this little fox making trouble, and also likes to see it cry, but he doesn't like to see it like this, he is afraid of his own appearance.

Rong Xu sighed softly, let go of its tail, stroked its warm and soft back, hugged it back on the soft quilt inside the bed, and said: "White foxes are rare, but solitary ones are not real. I coveted this bit of fur on your body, and I didn't intend to use you as a fur collar, so don't cry."

Bai Sheng's tears were still falling, he was dubious when he heard the words, shrunk his head, and looked at the man timidly.

Rong Xu let go of its claws, and reminded lightly: "Sleep well, don't run around, if you run out, it will be caught and skinned to make a collar, Gu will not care about you."

After saying this, Rong Xu let go of the little fox when he saw that the little fox was no longer making a fuss about running away.

Bai Sheng was still teary, but Rong Xu didn't coax him any more, stretched out his hands to straighten the corner of the folded quilt and lay back down, closed his eyes and lay down.

Bai Sheng was already scared, but after being frightened, she became even more timid, shivering and shivering on the soft quilt.

The chubby stomach pushed out a small groove in the soft quilt, half of Bai Sheng's body was sunk in it, but he really didn't dare to run around, didn't even dare to move.

Having just eaten a full meal, she cried again in fear, lying on the warm and soft bed, Bai Sheng soon felt sleepy.

With his head and tail tucked into a ball, looking at the flickering candlelight behind the bed curtain, he gradually fell into a deep sleep unknowingly.

In the middle of the night, it snowed silently outside again.

It was supposed to be the easiest time to fall asleep in deep winter, but Rong Xu woke up. He was pressed against his chest by a warm mass and woke up in the middle of the night.

Rong Xu opened his eyes, turned his head to look at the hot fluff lying on his chest.

Probably it was disturbed by the movement just now, the head of the little hairball rubbed against Rong Xu's movement of tilting his head, followed up clingily, and stuffed his head into Rong Xu's neck again.

Warming the body temperature with the little animal in between, the soft hair hangs down and sticks to Rong Xu's neck, like a thick blanket covering his neck.

No wonder it feels hot.

Rong Xu stretched out his hand to poke it, Xiaotuanzi was in a deep sleep, his breath was sweet, and he didn't respond at all with his eyes closed.

Rong Xu sighed, and sat up halfway on the pillow. The little fox's two white paws were originally attached to Rong Xu's chest. As Rong Xu got up, the little paws slid down limply, and his small body rolled around, and then rolled onto the ground. On Rong Xu's lap.

The little guy rolled into an awkward sleeping position, but he just moaned and moved his head, his eyes didn't open.

Rong Xu bent down, stared at it for a long time, slowly stretched out his hand, straightened its head, and touched the little guy's tender belly with his fingertips.

Bai Sheng was being tickled in his sleep, his whole body was trembling limply, his hind legs kicked unconsciously, his body was pulled to the side by the hind legs, then rolled softly in half a circle, and rolled into Rong Xu's arms.

The ears were pressed against Rong Xu's waist, and the four white paws were clinging to Rong Xu's inner garment, and the whole body curled up into a small ball again.

Clingy as hell.

I don't know if it's because of the darkness, but Rong Xu's expression looks a little gentle at the moment.

But this expression only lasted for a short time, and when the red light in the pupil appeared, it completely disappeared without a trace.

The wooden window of the sleeping hall was only opened a small crack, there was no wind outside the hall, but the candles in the hall suddenly flickered surprisingly violently.

Rong Xu's hair was disheveled, his expression was unclear, and the deep blood color was flickering in his eyes, which was weird and dangerous.

Those red eyes were staring at the little guy who was sleeping peacefully, lost in thought.

After paying such a high price and putting in so much effort, what do you want to do by sending this little guy here?

Assassination?

Rong Xu casually stroked the snow-white fox fur on Bai Sheng's neck, and chuckled silently.

Even if he can be killed here, there will be no change in the present world. Are those people going against the sky just to do such meaningless things?

What's more, this argument doesn't make any sense at all. There is no such a stupid person in the world who is not afraid of smashing his own signboard by sending such a useless killer over to assassinate him. that qualification...

Or do you have other plans?

The corners of Rong Xu's lips were slightly raised, and he licked his back molars. His eyes were full of sarcasm, and his tiger's mouth slowly sank into the soft down on the little fox's neck.

Did they think that with such a stupid thing, they could restrain his temperament and mess up his heart?

Rong Xu's eyes were full of deep indifference, and he casually hooked his lips and smiled lightly.

joke.

The eyes of the little fox that Rong Xu was watching were extremely gentle, but his fingers were slowly tightened inch by inch, and he muttered to himself: "Ruogu kill it now..."

Being strangled by the neck, Bai Sheng felt a little uncomfortable in his sleep, shook his head and struggled a little, but felt tighter and tighter, a little uncomfortable.

Bai Sheng was half dreaming and half awake, opened his eyes sleepily, and half-closed them ignorantly.

Bai Sheng narrowed his eyes sleepily, and stayed in a daze for a long time. It seemed that he finally realized that the person in front of him was Rong Xu. , but recalled that delicious anchovies.

It smashed its mouth, stretched out its paws to touch Rong Xu's wrist, pushed Rong Xu's hand back, and still acted like a baby, it hummed a few times milky, and then closed it with confidence. Eye.

Xu trusted the man too much, and the little fox slept peacefully even when his neck was strangled, without the slightest precaution.

Rong Xu's eyes were deep, and he looked at Bai Sheng sharply and calmly, but his palm trembled imperceptibly.

Its neck was slender and fragile, as if it could be broken with a slight force, leaving it lifeless.

That cold and slender hand caressed the warm fur on the little fox's neck for a long time, but it never really closed.

Rong Xu lowered his eyes, quietly staring at the sleeping little fox, as if he was thinking about something.

After a long time, Rong Xu's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, an inexplicable smile curled up on the corner of his lips, and he gently raised his right hand.

In the palm of his hand, a round bead the size of a pearl appeared out of thin air. It was shining golden, instantly illuminating a small world in the bed.

The little beads dangled slowly, floating down slowly, and slowly blending into the little fox's body, reflecting the white fur on its body into gold, with a faint golden light shining from the inside out.

After about half a stick of incense, the light in the little fox's body gradually dissipated...

It was dark inside the bed curtain, and the heavy snow outside the hall was still silent...