[Onmyoji] Fengshen's dad's daily life

He ran out of the room with red eyes and red ears, and fled in despair.

The color of the corridor under the warm light of the lantern is gentle. When Huang walked to the door, he could only see a figure running away in the long corridor. The light-colored bathrobe and silver hair were dyed with a warm color by the light, and disappeared around the corner .

Huang sighed slightly.

Yimulian ran back to his room, closed the door with a slam, walked around the room uneasy, even felt the temperature of Huang's body remained on his fingers, which made his fingertips turn reddish, the more he thought about it, the more he felt. restless.

Regret is not enough, after all, that kind of situation can't allow him to refuse, but it still feels strange to hand over himself so easily!

And he and Huang had known each other for less than a year!

Yimulian lay on his back on the bed, heaved a long sigh, and the half-dream, half-awake orange dragon wriggled over and rested his head on his chest.

With a heavy dragon's head in his arms, Yimulian felt a little relieved, touched the dragon's ears, and said in a low voice, "Go to sleep."

When I fall asleep, I won't be so irritable.

Originally, Yimulian thought he would suffer from insomnia, but soon after he closed his eyes, he fell into a drowsy sleep, and the lights in the room automatically turned off.

This sleep was very deep and deep, and I could hardly wake up. I heard the sound of the wooden door opening and closing several times in the middle of the sleep, but I fell asleep again before I could open my eyes.

After finally struggling to wake up, Yimulian felt that his bones were going to go soft from sleep.

"Are you awake? Do you want to continue sleeping?"

"No..." Yimu let out a dazed breath, was suddenly taken aback, and turned his head abruptly.

Beside his bed, Huang was lying on his side, with one hand supporting his head, and the other on his chest, patting him lightly, as if he was coaxing a child to sleep.The light honey-colored arms are half covered by the long hair pouring down, the low eyebrows are full of tenderness, and the purple eyes reflect a clear shadow.

He was in a daze for a long time, the long deep sleep made his mind a little dull, his thinking ability has not yet started to work, and he is currently in a blank stage.

Huang pursed his lips, poked his fingertips in from the hem of his clothes, moved them lightly, and leaned over to bite his pointed ears. The warm breath dyed the white ears red, and his hoarse voice carried Some gasping endings, "Don't you want to wake up yet? I'll sleep with you?"

Yimulian blinked slowly, the light-colored slender eyelashes were like a fluffy fan, and Huang was a little fascinated by the slowly tumbling gesture.

The dull brain finally worked normally, and Yimulian was a few beats behind before suddenly jumping up as if frightened, and the ghost horns on his head almost hit Huang's chin.

Huang raised his head slightly, avoiding the lustrous and warm ghost horn, and still maintained the posture of lying on his side with his head propped up, with a few strands of hair winding from his neck into the placket, which set off his collarbone and pectoral muscles extraordinarily.

"You..." Yimulian's tongue was a little knotted, and his whole body was covered with a haze that had just crawled out of a dream, "Why are you here?"

"Seeing that you haven't woken up so late, let's come and have a look." Huang said, then sat up slowly, and brushed the hair on his shoulders behind his back, "It's almost noon now."

Looking outside at a glance, the bright sunlight and the bright green flowers and plants made him squint his eyes involuntarily, "It's so late?"

He raised his hands and gathered his clothes, and got up to wash his hands. He always felt that something was wrong at home. After wiping his face, he asked, "Why are you so quiet? Where are Rongrong and Xiaotian?"

"The two of them went down the mountain. The carp spirit said that there was a pool of lotus root that was ripe, and asked the Kappa to ask us if we wanted to eat it. In the end, the two of them went to dig the lotus root."

Yimulian nodded to express his understanding, turned around and was startled again, not knowing when Huang was standing behind him, he almost bumped into him when he turned around.

Huang stretched out his hand to pull Yimulian who was trying to back away from him into his arms, bent down and leaned his head on his shoulder, and said softly: "Lian, you always avoid me, I am very sad."

"Ah?" Yimulian just wanted to push away, but when he heard his slightly low voice, he suddenly felt very guilty, and was a little at a loss, "Then...I'm sorry..."

"Are you saying sorry to me?" Huang raised his voice at the end, and bit his neck gently, "The more you talk, the less happy I am."

Yimulian didn't know what he said wrong again, he shrank his neck from being bitten, but he didn't dare to push away.

After being silent for a while, Huang sighed, straightened up and rubbed Yi Mulian's head, "Forget it, anyway, just don't always try to hide when I approach you from now on."

Yimulian could only nod his head.

Only then was Huang satisfied, and moved his hand down from his head, supporting his face, bowed his head and kissed his forehead.

Down the mountain.

The little demon fox and the little tengu followed the kappa to dig lotus roots in the pond.

It was said that they came to dig, but in fact it was carp spirit and kappa who did it. The two children were not allowed to enter the water.After all, autumn has already begun. Although the temperature has not dropped much, the wind has begun to cool down.

The little demon fox is sitting on a round rock, wearing a lotus leaf hat on his head, and the pointed fox ears protrude from the two holes in the leaves. A butterfly flies over and lands on the tip of the fluffy ears. Shake your ears and shake the butterfly away.

"Oh, I thought I could also dig lotus roots." The little demon fox sighed lazily, its big tail moved, and the pretty face under the lotus leaf hat wrinkled, not very happy.

It doesn't matter to Xiaotiangu, anyway, he doesn't know how to swim well, and it doesn't matter to him whether he digs lotus roots or not.

But Xiaoyaohu felt unhappy because he was so unhappy. After thinking about it, Xiao Tiangou said: "Fox~ There are already ripe peaches in the peach forest over there, shall we go pick peaches?"

"Eh?" Little Demon Fox pricked up his limp ears, "Whose family's peach grove?"

"Shantong, he said that we can eat the peaches there as we please."

"Oh! Then let's go!" Said the little demon fox and jumped up, shaking his little arms towards the pond, "Sister Liyu~ Gouzi and I went to pick peaches!"

Sitting in a pool of lotus leaves and watching the Kappa's busyness, the carp spirit turned his head, smiled and gestured to them, expressing his understanding.

The little demon fox wagged its tail, and ran to the peach forest on the other side hand in hand with the little tengu.

The peach grove was not particularly big, after all, there were about twenty trees, and the fruits of a few trees were already ripe, and most of them were small half-green and half-yellow peaches.

The little demon fox looked up at Taozi, his golden glazed eyes sparkled, the little tengu walked around, thought for a while, and put his little purse on a branch of a tree, so that Shantong would know it was them Come pick peaches.

Then the little tengu kicked off the clogs on his feet and climbed up the tree, hugged the branch and said to the little demon fox under the tree: "Fox, you are picking peaches under the tree!"

The little demon fox nodded, he was very obedient and didn't insist on going up the tree with him.

The little tengu sat on the branch for a while, looked up to see where the peaches could be picked, and continued to climb up flexibly after finding out.

The little demon fox looked up under the tree, felt a little tired after watching for a while, lowered his head and shook his head.

At this time, a gust of wind suddenly blew off the lotus leaf hat on his head, and the little demon fox hurried over to pick it up.

When bending down to grab the lotus leaf hat in his hand, a shadow suddenly enveloped him, the little demon fox raised his head, and saw a strange man.

A good-looking person, with big eyes, the corners of the eyes are raised, and the corners of the lips are naturally upturned, which makes people feel proud and undisciplined. The long fiery red hair is scattered casually, and the deep red bathrobe is not easy to wear, revealing half of the strong arm and chest, and a huge gourd hung obliquely from behind.

The little demon fox looked up at him, and he also looked down at the little demon fox. The big one and the small one looked at each other for a moment, and the red-haired man suddenly bent down and narrowed his cat-like eyes, "Yo, you little fox with one eye."

The little demon fox took a few steps back, but cautiously said nothing.

The red-haired man snorted softly, and said lazily: "This uncle is Yimulian's friend, let's go, take me to find him."

The little demon fox backed away, hid its small body behind the tree trunk, poked out half of its head and stared at him vigilantly, "I don't! Who knows if you're talking nonsense! I won't take you there!"

The red-haired man clicked his tongue, but he was not angry. He stepped towards him and picked him up, "You are quite vigilant, but you are just a little stupid. If this uncle is really a bad guy, I would have eaten you long ago!" "

The little demon fox was hanging in his hand, trembling when he heard the words, his ears drooped, and a layer of mist quickly formed in his eyes.

The red-haired man paused, and suddenly had a bad feeling, "Wait..."

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