Kuai Chuan is not a person

Wenxi is a kind of long-haired rabbit, the snow-white fur is soft, buried inside it seems to live in a soft world, Chu Lan caressed the long and white fur on the rabbit with some reluctance, couldn't bear it Cut them off by hand.

The rabbit's skin is thin. Wen Xi felt Chu Lan's broad fingers caressing the little rabbit's back, and his body was even more agitated. He thought that it would be much cooler and more comfortable after the hair was cut, so he urged Chu Lan again.

Chu Lan took a pair of scissors, and the sunlight shone on the silver blades, refracting a gleam of light, which made him even more frightened and unable to use them.

Wen Xi coaxed him: "It's probably because it's much warmer here than in the clan. My rabbit fur grows extremely fast, and I guess I'll have to cut it once a month. When it's winter in Yunwu Mountain, I can make enough to knit a sweater. "

He patted Chu Lan's thigh with his furry paws, and his voice became softer because of the heat in his body: "When the time comes, I'll knit you a sweater myself, okay?"

Chu Lan's hand holding the scissors relaxed slightly, as if thinking of the wonderful scene of wearing a rabbit sweater next to her body, her face was much gentler, she nodded, carefully took a piece of cloth and laid it out, and placed the rabbit on it.

Chu Lan cut it very slowly, grabbing the rabbit fur by handfuls and carefully cutting it off, the movements were meticulous and slow, Wen Xi lay still and let him cut, sleepy as hell, but it was hindered by Chu Lan It got hotter and hotter, and my whole body was restless, so hot that I couldn't sleep at all.

The little rabbit moved his body so hot that Chu Lan immediately held down his fat buttocks and warned, "Don't move around."

The little rabbit drooped its ears wearily, and finally finished the haircut. It didn't feel cooler, so it drove Chu Lan out of the house unhappily, and huddled on the bed by itself, with no appetite.

Chu Lan was blocked from the door, unable to laugh or cry, it was obvious that he had a physical problem and needed Wen Xi's help to take care of him, why did it seem to be the other way around?

He knocked on the wooden door and coaxed, "Come out and eat first, okay?"

After a while, a muffled voice came from the room: "I don't want to eat."

Chu Lan had a headache: "You don't want to see me either?"

"not see."

Chu Lan couldn't figure it out, could it be that he didn't cut the hair well and made the little rabbit angry?

But he is still going to go to the kitchen to get some food, even if Wen Xi doesn't eat, it's better to prepare it, lest he get hungry again.

The cook in the small kitchen is a white-haired wolf. It is said that his ancestors have the blood of rabbits. Tou Mao, suddenly remembered this, and asked him, "Bai Mao, do you have rabbit blood?"

Bai Mao was stunned, nodded: "Yes."

Chu Lan: "Then do you know what's going on with the restlessness of the rabbit?"

Bai Mao thought for a while: "If you are restless... it should be in heat."

Bai Mao waited for a long time without hearing Chu Lan's reply. He put down his hands and raised his head suspiciously, but found no one around. Already, the person has disappeared.

The young wolf is really impatient now.

Bai Mao looked down at the packed food box slowly, and thought to himself, let's find someone to deliver it to them.

When Chu Lan pushed open the door, the little rabbit stumbled over and hugged him. He was a little dazed, his eyes were watery, foggy and misty, his lips were bright red, and his ears came out from between his black hair, limp. Leaning on his body, Chu Lan carefully touched his ears, feeling that the temperature on the ears was a little hot.

The little rabbit's tongue was soft, with a sticky and sweet sesame smell. When Chu Lan held his face and kissed his lips, a burst of sweet-smelling hot air came from the tip of the little rabbit's tongue. Wenxi Feeling a tingling electric current flowing from the tip of his tongue to his body, his whole body was limp, his spine was numb, it felt as if Chu Lan's palm was sliding down his back against his spine, it was so comfortable that it made people tremble.

Knitting sweaters, knitting sweaters, little rabbits and big silver wolves knitting sweaters of love together.

The soft wool was tightly wrapped around the hard knitting needle, weaving two rows horizontally, then going around and weaving two rows vertically, Chu Lan knitted a fluffy little rabbit with soft white rabbit fur, Jianwenxi was already out of breath , the corners of his eyes were red, so he let him go back to rest, got up and poured him a glass of water.

Unexpectedly, he was grabbed by the elbow as soon as he came up, and when he turned his head, he saw the little rabbit who was about to faint from knitting just now, his eyes were open again, and his eyes were full of water, staring at him intently.

Tutu's acting like a baby was very effective, and the two continued to knit sweaters happily.

I don't know if it's because of long-term dissatisfaction with desires. The two of them have been tossing and tossing day and night for an unknown period of time, because the dual cultivation spiritual power pours on each other, and Wen Xi is born with a physique of a cauldron. He loves deeply without feeling tired. Lan only felt a throbbing in the depths of his soul, as if something was about to burst out of the chrysalis.

It's a pity that there is only a thin layer of window paper missing, but he can't touch it anyway.

In the end, he was connected with Wenxi's mind and soul. Wenxi's sea of ​​consciousness is a vast starry sky, the galaxy is shining, and the brilliance is dim, but it inexplicably gives him a feeling of familiarity, and gives birth to a feeling of nostalgia. Out of a bend of starlight into a swimming fish, jump into the galaxy.

The window paper that he couldn't break no matter what was done was instantly shattered, as if some seal had been lifted, and countless memories poured into his mind like starlight pouring down.

Chu Lan, who was buried between Wen Xi's neck, frowned, as if he was enduring some pain. After a while, Wen Xi noticed that there seemed to be something strange in him, propped himself up, and asked Chu Lan, "What's wrong?"

Chu Lan's eyelashes moved slightly, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a familiar yet unfamiliar face.

There are also two fluffy pink and tender rabbit ears hanging from the head...

Wen Xi is so cute!

Chu Lan, whose memory was still a little confused, almost couldn't hold back the nosebleed. He quickly sorted out the memory and information, calmed his breathing, saw that Wenxi curled up tiredly under the quilt, with hickey marks on his exposed neck, and cursed himself secretly.

Seeing that he was silent, Wen Xi scratched the palm of his hand under the quilt, and looked up at him.

Chu Lan leaned over and kissed him on the forehead, and said softly, "Are you tired? Get some sleep first."

Wen Xi yawned, nodded, leaned into Chu Lan's arms, closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

But Chu Lan kept his eyes open and slept all night.

The moonlight outside the window is bright, but it is not as good as the moon in my hometown after all.