[Onmyoji] Fengshen's dad's daily life

In the middle of the night, Yimulian, who was soundly asleep, was suddenly awakened by a knock on the door.

"Lian," Jiu Tun's voice appeared outside the door, speaking a little fast, not caring whether the person inside the door woke up, and said quickly, "That guy is here again, I have to leave quickly, come back next time Looking for you."

After speaking, he disappeared into the thick night in an instant.

In the bedroom, Yimulian was sitting on the bed with the quilt in his arms, his eyes were closed, and the light was not turned on. He felt dazed and motionless, and then fell back on the pillow and continued to sleep.

The next morning, after waking up, Yimulian yawned and washed his face, and the cold water splashed on his face. After waking up, he suddenly remembered that Jiu Tun ran away overnight in the middle of the night.

"..." Yimu didn't know what his mood was for a moment, he felt a little sympathetic to Shuten, but felt that Ibaraki deserved more sympathy.

I don't know how long the two will be in this stalemate.

Yimulian shook his head, and when he turned around, he found that the door to the guest room across the yard had already been opened, and Arano was standing under the eaves, patting his forehead with the back of his hand.

Maybe because he felt Yimulian's gaze, Huang quickly put down his hands and looked over. The two people's eyes met through the morning breeze of flowers and plants in a courtyard, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little ambiguous.

Yimulian smiled subconsciously, watched Huang walking towards him, and obediently stood still.

"Why do you wake up so early?" Huang bent down and hugged him, rubbing the back of his head with one hand, "I'll just prepare breakfast, and you can sleep a little longer in the future."

"But……"

"Lian," Huang cut off his words in a low voice, stroked his hair with his hands, and pressed his lips lightly on his pointed ears, "I hope that I will call you every morning." wake you up."

Eyes burning to the tip of his ears, it took a long time before he slowly put his hands on Huang's waist and nodded in his arms.

This is the first time he took the initiative to get close, Huang was slightly taken aback, the joy in his heart suddenly grew, and he couldn't help but hug Yimulian even tighter.

"Lian..."

Huang sighed softly, Yimulian was a little nervous, but he still didn't let go of his hand, but slowly tightened his arms and hugged Huang.

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The weather is getting cooler, and after a short autumn, winter comes early.

Yimulian was afraid of the cold, so he didn't think about it in the morning, and Huang also indulged him, so after the cold weather, he almost didn't get up until it was almost lunch time.

One morning, while Yimulian was still sleeping in the warm blanket, there was a rustling sound at the door of the room. A moment later, a snow-white furry paw pulled the door open, stretched into the crack and waved. After a couple of clicks, a chubby little fox squeezed in.

The little fox got in through the crack of the door, raised its paws and pushed the door shut, then ran to the side of the bed with small steps shaking its head, patting the quilt with its little paws.

"Lian Jiang~~ Lian Jiang~~"

Yimulian opened his eyes slightly, and met a beautiful and cute fox face, "Fluff..."

"It's time for Lianjiang to get up~" The little fox wagged his tail, and touched Yimulian's face with his little nose, "It's snowing~ It's so beautiful!"

Yimulian let out a "huh" and lifted the quilt a little, "Go to sleep..."

The little fox tilted his head and blinked, then resolutely got into the quilt, turned around inside, poked his head out of the quilt, and nestled comfortably in Yimulian's arms.

Yimulian hugged the furry little fox, lifted the quilt, closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

On the other side, the chubby little tengu, who was wrapped in a winter coat, looked for the little demon fox in the room. He lifted the quilt to check, but it wasn't there; it wasn't there either under the pillow.

"Fox—" Xiao Tiangou dragged the pillow around the room a few times, and found that the little demon fox was not in the room, so he dropped the pillow and ran out.

It's just that he was overdressed too thickly, and he was too anxious. After running two steps in the corridor, he fell down with a plop and lay on the ground.

The little tengu didn't feel the pain from the fall, but it was a bit difficult to get up. He struggled on the ground with short arms and short legs like a turtle, but couldn't get up for a while.

He sighed in distress, and simply lay still on his stomach, resting for a while.

At this time, there was a slight sneer from above, and a pair of hands stretched out, put it under the little tengu's arms and hugged him.

"What are you doing lying here?" Huang asked the little tengu to stand upright, patted his clothes, and wiped off the dust that didn't exist, "Lick the corridor?"

"That's not it!" Little Tengu rolled his eyes, with a look of disdain and displeasure on his round face, "It's all about you! Let me wear so many clothes, I can't even get up when I fall down!"

"What do you think if you don't wear cotton clothes in winter?" Huang pinched the fat face of the little tengu, and was slapped away by his uncooperative paw.

Little Tengu wrinkled his nose and snorted, then asked again: "Huangjiang! Where did the fox go? I can't even find him!"

"Probably in the connecting room," Huang said, then reached out to pick up the little tengu, and led him to the room of Ichimokulian.

Yimulian's room is very close to the two children's room, just a few steps away.Huang gently opened the door, and before the cold wind poured into the room, he quickly walked in and closed it behind his back.

Little Tengu twisted his body and struggled to get off his arm, threw himself beside the bed, and called out in a low voice: "Fox~"

The whole fox was curled up under the quilt, and the little demon fox with only a small nose exposed couldn't hear it, and continued to sleep soundly.

Huang went forward and stretched his hand under the quilt, took out the little demon fox and stuffed it into the arms of the little tengu, "Take the demon fox to the side hall and let him get up to eat."

Little Tengu nodded, carried the little fox out of the bedroom and ran away.

Only Huang and Yimulian were left in the bedroom, Huang sat down slowly, leaned over and kissed Yimulian's forehead.

He kissed very lightly, from the forehead to the corners of the eyes, and then along the cheeks to the corners of the lips.

Yimulian was quickly woken up by him, and habitually raised his hand to press Huang's face, panting, "Huang... I woke up."

"En." Huang held one of his horns, kissed his eyes, and when he was satisfied with the kiss, he pulled off the quilt and hugged Yimulian.

Yimulian leaned against Huang's arms, closed his eyes reassuringly, hugged Huang's neck and kissed him on the chin.

He has gradually gotten used to Huang's closeness, and occasionally responds. After getting over the initial nervousness, he found that Huang is indeed a very good lover.

I can't say any other adjectives, I just feel that he is very good, very good, so good that I can't even take my eyes off him, and I am gradually addicted to him.