Drinking fruit juice and resting for a while, he patted the drowsy little demon fox sitting in his arms with one glance: "It's time for Fluffy to continue practicing."

"Hmm—" Little Demon Fox closed her eyes and turned her head, hugging him and refusing to come down, "I'm so tired, I want to sleep~"

"If you don't practice, you can't become stronger. What if you are bullied by other monsters in the future?"

"There is even sauce~"

"What if I'm not here?"

"Eh?" The little fox immediately opened his eyes, his ears pricked up vigilantly, his small body twisted a few times in Yimulian's arms, stepped on his legs and stood up, holding his face with his soft little hands, Yuanyuan's light golden eyes were full of seriousness, staring at him, "Is Lian Jiang planning to abandon me?"

Yimulian supported him with both hands to prevent him from standing unsteadily and falling down. Hearing his aggrieved little milk voice, he couldn't laugh or cry, "How could it be, how could I not want you...but you still have to go out by yourself in the future, and, and……"

He paused, and his voice lowered a little, "Perhaps when Fluffy grows up, he wants to leave..."

"Why do you want to leave?" The little demon fox didn't quite understand, and frowned delicately, "If Lian Jiang is here, I won't go anywhere else. Why would Lian Jiang think of such a strange thing?"

Yimulian didn't know how to answer, the little demon fox blinked, and didn't get entangled in his answer, pouted tolerantly and pouted on his forehead, and touched his cheeks with two small hands, "Favorite Even the sauce!"

Yimu Lian laughed, hugged his limp body in his arms, and rubbed his ears affectionately, "I also like fluffy the most."

"I, I also like foxes the most!" The little tengu next to him hastily raised his hand, "I like foxes the most! I will protect foxes from now on!"

Huang squinted at him, stretched his arms over Yimulian, picked up the little tengu and put it on his lap, and asked indifferently, "Oh? I like foxes the most?" Didn't the dead child like him the most?Conscience is eaten with sushi?

Little Tengu wrinkled his face, with a disgusted expression on his face, put his little hand against Huang's face and pushed it away forcefully, "I, I don't like you! Hmph!"

Yimulian smiled and looked at Huang teasing the little tengu with a cold face. The little demon fox lay in Yimulian's arms, tilted his head to look at them, wagged his tail and asked, "Why doesn't the dog like Master Huang? Master Huang is very nice." ~"

"Huh?" Little Tengu stopped pulling Huang's hair when he heard Little Demon Fox's question, and thought for a while.

He usually doesn't like to talk, his vocabulary is not as large as that of the little demon fox, and his speech is not as smooth as that of the little demon fox. After thinking for a while, he didn't know what to say, "Huangchan... Huangchan is very annoying...huh?! !"

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang stretched out his wide palm, slapped the little tengu's face, slightly closed his fingers, pinched his round face and squeezed his mouth into a chicken mouth.

The little tengu suddenly exploded, and while flapping its little wings, it swung its small fist at Huang's arm, and kicked his chest with one foot.

However, his strength could not shake the powerful black and evil forces at all.

Yimulian hugged the little demon fox and was overjoyed, seeing the little Tiangou blushing with anger, he quickly stretched out his hand and pressed Huang's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, don't tease him, you made Xiaotian cry Still coaxing."

The hand on the shoulder was a bit cold, the temperature felt too low even through a layer of unlined clothing, Araki slightly lowered his eyelashes, let go of the hand that was pinching the little tengu's cheek, and was bitten by his fingers angrily. Take a sip.

The little tengu who finally got rid of the evil forces stepped on Huang's thigh, and quickly ran to the side of Ichimokulian, holding his pinched red cheeks with both hands, very angry!

The little demon fox turned his head to look at the white fluff on the little tengu's wings that exploded, stretched out his hands on Yimulian's shoulders and touched him, comforting him: "Don't be angry, Mr. Huang is just playing with you~"

The little Tiangou was furious, buried his reddened bun face on the tail of the little demon fox, and did not speak.

Yimulian simply let go of his arm to let the little demon fox and little tengu play, the hand that was pressing on the wild shoulder was about to withdraw, when suddenly his fingertips were lightly pinched, and he looked back in surprise.

"It's summer now, why are your hands still cold?" Huang held his fingers, rubbed them a few times, moved his fingertips along his fingers, touched his palm, and found that even the temperature of his palm Not as high as his fingertips.

Huang lowered his head slightly, his eyelids were half drooped, his long eyelashes looked like an unfolded fan from Yimulian's perspective, casting a faint shadow under his eyes, his thin lips moved slightly, as if he was saying something , but Yimulian didn't hear it. He was stunned for a long time before suddenly returning to his senses. He withdrew his hand and looked away.

"I've always been like this, not because of illness or anything..." Yimulian replied softly, staring at the dark lines on his clothes, a little hesitant, "Don't worry."

Looking at his slightly red ear tips, Huang gave a low hum.

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