Kuai Chuan is not a person

The waist is so thin.

The young man's body is slender and flexible, his strong waist is not as soft and slender as a woman's, but it has a unique touch that makes people want to stop. For a moment, the two of them are close to each other, but neither moves.

After a while, Chu Lan's deep voice lingered in Wen Xi's ears: "Does it hurt?" Little Mimosa finally realized, her face flushed from holding back, and finally turned into a small round green ball with a whoosh. He bounced back and forth, moving away from Chu Lan as if facing a formidable enemy.

Wen Xi saw that the two had kept a safe distance, so he turned into a human again. He looked at the dark night outside and yawned: "I went to sleep."

Chu Lan lowered her head and chuckled, and pushed the cherries on the plate towards Wenxi: "Let's go after eating."

"No need." Chu Lan saw that his mimosa had completely forgotten about the operation of spiritual power, quickly closed the door and ran out, sat where he was, tapped his fingers on the table irregularly, and got up after a while to clean up bed.

He looked at the wooden bed in this room, it was big enough to accommodate two people.

But only one pillow should not be enough.

He turned around and went to the wooden cabinet to take out a new pillow, which was next to the original pillow. He squinted his eyes and put the new pillow back as if he remembered something after looking at it for a while.

Wen Xi went out of the room, only to find that it was dark outside. This yard is not far from the residence of Ji Su Ting, the owner of Lingxi Pavilion, and it is also full of that kind of short grass. Wen Xi thought, the owner of the pavilion may like this kind of grass very much. Grass.

It's just that under the sunlight during the day, the lush green grass is still pleasing to the eye, but at night it turns into a mass of darkness, and a cool breeze blows in the empty yard, making his hairs stand up.

He nervously walked to the door of his room, heaved a sigh of relief, just about to open the door and get into the safest and warmest little quilt immediately, but he heard a slight and strange sound behind him.

"Hahaha~hahaha~hahahahahaha."

The timid Mimosa's legs were a little weak, he froze in place and did not dare to move, did not want to turn around, and did not dare to open the door, just trying to lie to himself that it was an auditory hallucination, but the weird tone of "hahaha" sounded behind him.

Three, two, one, he closed his eyes and ran back quickly based on his feeling, his heart was pounding, he pushed open the door of Chu Lan's room panting, and swished into Chu Lan's bed like a little rabbit .

Feeling the familiar and warm body temperature, he completely let go of his heart, and hugged Chu Lan tightly for the rest of his life.

Chu Lan looked at Wen Xi who was huddled under the quilt and refused to come out. He was amused and felt guilty at the same time. He grabbed the back of Wen Xi's neck and pulled him out of the quilt, rubbing the back of his neck with his warm and generous palm. The skin, and the nervousness and fear that taught him have gradually eased.

"I thought you lied to me." Wen Xi's muffled voice came, Chu Lan paused, and sighed, "Actually, there is nothing to be afraid of."

He paused for a while, and then slowly said: "Isn't there a kind of short grass planted in the yard? That kind of grass is called Laughing Grass in the world. Every night, when the wind blows, a large number of Laughing Grass grows. It makes a sound like laughter."

Wen Xi raised his head and glanced at him: "Why didn't you tell me earlier." Cao was so scared by Cao, it was so embarrassing.

"You didn't ask me." Chu Lan raised her eyebrows, and said it as a matter of course.

"...Who would plant so many of this kind of grass in the yard, it's scary." Wen Xi gradually relaxed and complained lying on the bed.

"The master here." As soon as the words fell, Wen Xi just remembered that Ji Suting's residence was also full of this kind of grass.Doesn't he spend every day sleeping in laughter... Wen Xi recalled Ji Suting's iceberg-like indifference, and then contacted this strange habit...

Really unbelievable.

Chu Lan touched Wen Xi's head, and continued to explain: "Su Ting has a favorite person named Lian Xiao. The body of Lian Xiao is a Xiaoxiaocao. He is a grass and tree demon cultivator just like you. Actually speaking, Lian Xiao can be regarded as my childhood sweetheart's younger brother."

It was extremely quiet in the night, and his voice was gentle and tender. At this moment, he sighed slightly, and said with a little disappointment: "The two should be a married couple, but it's a pity...then they left the court with a smile on their face. Afterwards, he disappeared inexplicably and has never been found since then. We speculate that he has been absorbed by an evil demon cultivator and died."

"Su Ting couldn't get out, so he planted laughter plants around the yard, pretending that Lian Xiao was still with him."

Wen Xi was originally immersed in this sad story, but after hearing it, he felt more and more wrong, this "evil cultivator"...

Could it be that he?

Chu Lan saw Mimosa beside her with a pale face, lying on the bed in a daze, and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, I already know who that demon cultivator is, and I can deal with him soon to avenge Lian Xiao, don't be afraid of him Take you away."

Wen Xi trembled, he was even more afraid of what to do...

Chu Lan rubbed his hair: "It's late at night. Go to sleep."

Wen Xifan was indeed sleepy. He turned over and was about to sleep, only to find that there was only one pillow on the bed, which was covered by Chu Lan, so he reached out and poked Chu Lan: "Is there any other pillow?"

In the dim room, Chu Lan's eyes drifted past the cupboard where the pillows and quilts were placed, pretending not to know, "No more." Then she raised her head slightly, moved her pillow to the side, and patted the empty space on the pillow. Half of the position: "You will fall asleep."

Wen Xi glanced at the half of the snow-white pillow where the black hair was scattered, and hesitated for a while. He was in poor health, and he finally couldn't bear the sleepiness. He slowly leaned over, rubbed the white and soft pillow, and rubbed against it. Chu Lan took a shallow breath, moved towards him, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

When his breathing gradually stabilized, Chu Lan, who was facing the wall, suddenly turned over lightly, and turned into a pillow with Wen Xi, facing each other, so close that his breath was blowing on the other's cheek, with a slight warm.

Chu Lan quietly watched the sleeping boy. His nose was slightly turned up. When he was sleeping, his mouth would open slightly, revealing a little bit of canine teeth. He looked cunning but cute.

I don't know where the love comes from, and I don't need the person in front of me to do anything, my heart has already softened into a pool of spring water.

The water surface, which was originally calm and waveless, has become sparkling and warm since meeting him.

He leaned forward and gently sucked the tip of the boy's nose.

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In the early morning, Fang Yichan quickly packed her things and threw all the clothes she had planned to live in into the Qiankun bag, ignoring the person standing behind her anxiously persuading her.

Yuan Yi went down the mountain overnight and arrived just now. He looks haggard, maybe because his original form is a silver wolf. His human form is not like the fairy spirit of the Fufeng sect, but has an evil spirit. The dull personality is almost covered up...

"Junior Sister, how can you go down the mountain at will?" He has always been stupid, and he doesn't know how to please girls.

Fang Yichan stopped and glared at him: "It's none of your business."

Yuan Yi blurted out: "Why is it none of my business? I've been looking for you in a hurry, and I'm so worried that I can't do anything. I feel uncomfortable if I haven't seen you for a while." His eyes were sincere, and he told the truth in his heart. All told.

Fang Yichan's face was slightly red, and she took another deep breath and held back, her tone softened a little: "Don't talk sweet words! I'm going to tell the big brother now that I'm going to Yueyang Prefecture first, you are not allowed to follow me!"

Yuan Yi looked at a loss, when did he talk sweet words?Seeing Fang Yichan running out, she hurriedly followed.

Fang Yichan was in a hurry and didn't have time to knock on the door, so she pushed open Chu Lan's door abruptly, intending to tell him and leave: "Brother, I'll go first..." Before she finished speaking, she was shocked by the scene before her and couldn't speak Words came out.

The author has something to say: Junior Junior Sister: Shocked!Senior brother actually did such a thing to a plant of grass!