Heartbroken Yimulian was carried back to the bedroom by Huang, sat on the tatami and explained what he saw just now.

"The two of them...the two of them..." Yimu's tongue was a little knotted, he didn't know how to describe his feelings, "I always thought they were brothers, why..."

Huang stroked his head and smoothed his hair, "Speak slowly, slowly."

Yimulian drank a sip of tea to calm down, and exhaled heavily, "It's really... I haven't seen them have any ambiguous behavior, why did they suddenly date..."

"The two of them are also very good together." Huang picked up the teapot to refill him, but he didn't think there was anything to be surprised at all, "You raised them with your own hands, and you also know their conduct and character, which is not very good what?"

Yimulian thought about how to tell Huang his current mood, "Huang, I'm not dissatisfied with the two of them being together, but... tsk, how should I put it, I just think it's too sudden, fluffy Still young..."

"Not too young, almost as tall as you."

Sighing at a glance, he drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, feeling full of pain that the flowers he had carefully raised were eaten by dogs.

Huang is relieved that the pigs he raises can finally make cabbages.

"Forget it," Yimulian put the cup away, still unhappy, "Let's have red bean rice for lunch today, I'll go and see how many red beans are left."

Before he could stand up, Huang suddenly leaned over and hugged him, threw him down on the tatami, and kissed him lightly.

The lingering and gentle kiss quickly made Yimulian's mood gradually improve, and he lay quietly and let his kiss touch him, and then gently pushed him away, "Okay... Phew, I'm going to make lunch."

Huang touched his face, bit the tip of his ear before releasing him.

The parents didn't know about the little episode of Otengu and Demon Fox, and they were still playing in their own rooms.

Yaohu's back hurts and her butt hurts. After taking a shower and drying her hair, she lay down on the quilt and pretended to be dead.

Big Tengu sat next to him and rubbed his waist, and slapped his palm horizontally on his back for comparison, and found that Yaohu's waist was really about the same length as his palm.

It was very thin and soft, as if it could be broken while hanging in his arms.

Big Tengu rubbed Yaohu's waist silently, and suddenly thought of the scene of yesterday, so he quickly shook his head to straighten his thoughts and concentrate on massaging.

"Go down a little..." Yaohu groaned and groaned on the pillow, with his ears pressed back comfortably, and the tip of his tail raised up and down, "Try a little harder, Gouzi, do you have kidney deficiency?"

The big tengu stared at the back of his head, and slapped his round butt with a slap, so that the demon fox almost jumped up with a howl.

"It hurts, bastard!" Yaohu stood up and turned back to stare at Big Tengu. Because of crying for too long yesterday, the corners of his eyes and the tip of his nose were still red, and his soft juvenile voice became much hoarse. There is no deterrence at all. force.

"You have to do it yourself," Big Tengu pushed him back onto the pillow and continued to massage him, "Lie down."

"Huh." The demon fox lay down and patted him with its big fluffy tail, "But it's really comfortable~ Do you want to do it today?"

"Is your butt not hurting anymore?"

"Fortunately... my waist is sore." Yaohu said, suddenly got up and hugged the big tengu bear, and threw him down.

Datengu followed his strength and lay back, holding his waist with both hands to prevent him from accidentally falling himself, "What's wrong?"

"Kiss!" The demon fox wagged its tail, gnawed on the big tengu's lips, and almost broke the big tengu's lips with its sharp fangs.

The big tengu hissed lightly, moved up the demon fox's legs with both hands to make it easier for him to kiss, and kissed him with his eyes closed.

Yaohu has been favored since he was a child, and Yimulian and Huang have a special preference for him, which has allowed him to develop a quite frank character. He will directly say what he likes, and he will not hold back at all in front of the big tengu.

Big Tengu likes his personality, which just complements his own Mensao personality.

Both of them were young, and they couldn't help but move their hands after kissing each other. The demon fox pressed the big tengu's chest muscles and scratched, almost wanting to take off his clothes, and the big tengu's hands were also Fumbled in from the hem of Yaohu's bathrobe, pulled down his little trousers, and hung them on his knees.

Seeing that they were about to get serious again, there were a few knocks on the door suddenly, and the two of them stopped for an instant and held their breath.

"It's time for lunch," Huang's voice came from outside, "Come out to eat."

After speaking, Huang left regardless of whether anyone answered.

The two people stacked on top of each other breathed a sigh of relief when they could no longer hear the footsteps outside, and helped each other put on their clothes.

After the two of them packed up and walked out of the room, they found Huang standing outside the yard waiting for them, and suddenly felt a sense of embarrassment and awkwardness.

The demon fox scratched its cheek with its fingers, and suddenly turned into a big furry white fox, and ran away quickly: "Let's have lunch~"

The big tengu who was left behind by him looked at Huang silently, and silently followed Huang to the small side hall.

Seeing the big white fox running away without a trace, Huang raised his hand, and slapped the big dog on the head: "Stinky boy, if you want to be with the demon fox, you should also close the door in the room. Today I even found out that the two of you were together and almost got killed." scared."

The big tengu was slapped so that his head nodded forward, and the neatly combed black hair on the back of his head was also slapped into a mess, "...the fox is too enthusiastic, and I can't help it."

His tone was flat, but he was clearly showing off.

After a pause, Big Tengu asked, "Can I ask why you and Lian-chan still maintain such... such a simple way of getting along?"

Being called "simple" by Gouzi, who is equivalent to his own son, Huang felt that the world was really full of malice, "...Lian doesn't seem to want to continue, he always says no."

"...So you stopped?"

"Ah."

"Yesterday, the fox told me that if you don't want it at this time, you can generally understand it the other way around."

Huang paused, turned to look at the serious big tengu, frowned slightly, "Is that so?"

Big Tengu nodded.

Huang nodded, indicating that he understood.For so many years, he always stopped immediately to coax people when he heard Yimulian yelling no, and put them to sleep, so it turned out to be wrong.

Soon the two of them came to the small side hall, where Yimulian was pouring a pot of sweet and glutinous red beans on the rice, and the demon fox was lying beside him and talking to him, smiling obediently.

Yimulian raised his head and saw Huang and Datengu stepping in from the door, the little depression in his heart suddenly disappeared.

Such a life is his greatest luck, what else is there to be depressed about?

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