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Ren Shen has always known that he is not a good drinker, and he usually pays special attention to avoiding alcohol as much as possible.

It's just that when he occasionally smells the aroma of fruit wine, Ren Shen still can't help it, wanting to lick it a little bit.

Just like now, Ren Shen was basking in the sun on the balcony, and he could smell the fruit wine scent from upstairs.

Ren Shen was curious for a moment, so he turned to Zong Wen who was beside him and said, "Teacher Zong, I'll go upstairs to have a look and have dinner tonight."

Upstairs are Little Fox and Huo Cheng, the two families are very close to each other, and Ren Shen often visits upstairs.

Zong Wen responded, "En."

Ren Shen ran upstairs to look for the little fox, and sure enough, he saw that the little fox was brewing wine.

Ren Shen squatted beside him watching the little fox brewing wine, and asked again, "Are you happy?"

"Good." The little fox nodded, "Do you want to try?"

Ren Shen was a little moved, and thought that it didn't matter if he was at home and not outside.

Ren Shen brought a glass over and poured a glass of fruit wine.

The fruit wine tasted a bit sweet, it tasted like a drink, Ren Shen couldn't help pouring another glass and continued drinking.

In addition to fruit wine, the little fox also had some peach blossom wine, and Ren Shen also tried them all.

After sipping a few drinks, Ren Shen became a little addicted, so he stayed at the little fox's side to sip the wine, forgetting the time for a moment.

After dark, Zong Wen went upstairs to find Ren Shen before Ren Shen came back at home.

When Zong Wen came over, he saw a fox and a ginseng on the sofa were sticking together.

To be precise, the little fox was sitting on the sofa watching TV expressionlessly, while the little ginseng was lying on the little fox's back and sucking the fox.

The little ginseng stretched out its roots, and from time to time stroked the fur on the little fox's back, and occasionally buried its face in the fur, sucking a big mouthful of the fragrant milk.

Zong Wen walked over and called out, "Ren Shen?"

As if the little ginseng didn't hear it, it continued to suck on the little fox.

The little fox looked up melancholy, sighed, and explained: "He's drunk."

Zong Wen also noticed that there were a few empty wine jars on the table in front of him, and he moved a little closer, reaching out to the little ginseng, ready to take the little ginseng back.

But Zong Wen had just lifted the little ginseng off the little fox, and the little ginseng struggled in dissatisfaction.

"Mine! Mine!" The little ginseng twisted around indiscriminately, broke free from Kai Zongwen's hand, threw itself back on the little fox's back, and continued to suck.

The little ginseng was tightly pulled on the little fox's body, buried in the soft fur, and even opened its mouth to gnaw on the little fox's head.

However, when the little ginseng was chewed, it didn't take much effort, it was almost like licking it. When it was chewed, the mouth was full of a pleasant milky fragrance.

The little ginseng suddenly became excited, and gnawed a few more mouthfuls on the back of the little fox's head, then gnawed on the back again, muttering: "暍milk...暍牛

Zong Wen stretched out his hand again, and managed to hug the little drunken ginseng.

And Xiao Zui Shen found that the "milk" was gone, and immediately struggled, wanting to go back to suck the fox again.

"My milk!" Little Zui Ginseng fluttered wildly.

Zong Wen just hugged the little drunken ginseng in his arms, and brought the little drunken ginseng back downstairs.

Xiao Zui Shen was always dizzy, and moved around restlessly.

Zong Wen put Xiao Zui Ginseng on the sofa, and was about to go to the kitchen to pour a glass of water when his wrist was suddenly pulled.

The root of the little drunken ginseng was wrapped around the man's wrist, and he said softly, "Where's my milk?"

Zong Wen coaxed: "I'll get the milk."

The little drunk ginseng heard it, and then let go of the roots, and continued to lie on the sofa.

Zong Wen poured a glass of warm water and came back, coaxing Xiao Zui Shen to drink a little first.

The little drunken ginseng got up, thinking it was milk, so he put the roots in a water glass to absorb it.

But after absorbing it for a while, the little drunken ginseng hadn't tasted the taste, and then realized something was wrong, and immediately complained: "It has no taste, it's not milk!"

The little drunk ginseng made a fuss, insisting on drinking milk.

Zong Wen had no choice but to go to the refrigerator and get a glass of milk, pour it into the glass, and give the milk to Xiao Zui Shen.

The little drunken ginseng stretched out its roots and stretched into the cup, and when it reached the milk, it was a little calmer.

After drinking the milk, Xiao Zui Shen lay quietly on the sofa.

And because of the wine, now the little ginseng is full of the smell of wine, Zong Wen is by the side, coaxing: "Go take a bath first?"

Little Zui Shen was still not very sober, so he nodded subconsciously, sat up from the sofa, and turned into a human form again.

Zong Wen took Ren Shen into the bathroom and helped Ren Shen take a bath.

The little drunk Ren Shen sat quietly in the bathtub, waited until the man helped him take a bath, and obediently changed into a bathrobe.

Ren Shen followed Zong Wen back to the bedroom, and Zong Wen also came over with a hair dryer to help Ren Shen dry his hair.

Ren Shen sat by the bed, but within a few minutes, he couldn't sit still.

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Ren Shen was fidgeting and couldn't help but said, "Teacher Zong, I want to drink milk..."

Zong Wen had no choice but to forcefully hold down the restless little drunk, and said, "Blow your hair first."

Zong Wen's tone was a little harsh, and Ren Shen suddenly felt a little aggrieved.

"Teacher Zong, my milk..." Ren Shen grabbed the corner of the man's clothes, looking aggrieved, as if he had been bullied.

Ke Zongwen didn't respond, and just continued to blow his hair.

After the sound of the hair dryer stopped, Ren Shen quickly hugged the man's arm, and called out flatteringly, "Brother Zong Wen." One of Zong Wen's hands was held by Ren Shen, and the other hand was still holding the hair dryer. Put the hair dryer on the bedside table.

"I want to drink milk." Ren Shen's voice sounded soft.

Zong Wen stood by the bed, touched Ren Shen's face with one hand and rubbed gently.

Ren Shen also took the initiative to put his face against the man's palm in a flattering manner, as obedient as he could be.

"You know how to act like a baby." Zong Wen pinched Ren Shen's face.

"No." Ren Shen suddenly moaned dissatisfied, and urged: "My milk."

Zong Wen responded, so he had no choice but to go outside to get milk for Ren Shen.

Ren Shen waited in the bedroom for a while, couldn't help but ran out, and saw Zong Wen pouring milk in the restaurant.

Ren Shen walked over and saw that Zong Wen had already poured a glass of milk into the cup, so he obediently held the cup and sipped it.

Ren Shen licked very slowly, licking in small mouthfuls, and when the licking was over, there were still traces of milk around his lips.

Zong Wen looked at the marks on Ren Shen's mouth, stretched out his hand slightly, and rubbed his fingertips against Ren Shen's lips, wiping off the milk bit by bit.Ren Shen, on the other hand, continued to stare at the milk on the table, as if he still wanted to drink it.

Zong Wen noticed Ren Shen's gaze, and coaxed in a low voice: "Do you still want to fuck?"

Ren Shen nodded quickly.

Zong Wen said unhurriedly: "The voice is nice."

Ren Shen shouted without hesitation: "Brother Zong Wen!"

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"Owner!"

"Change again."

Ren Shen didn't know what to shout, so he shouted indiscriminately: "Husband."

Hearing this address, Zong Wen slowly bent down, put one arm around Ren Shen's waist, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and said in a low voice: "Call again.

Zong Wen was very patient.

It's like a hunter staring at the prey, setting up the trap in advance, putting a bottle of milk in the middle of the trap, and waiting for the prey to arrive.

But Ren Shen didn't notice the dangerous aura on the man at all, so he shouted again obediently: "Husband."

The silly little rabbit was tricked by a bottle of milk and fell into the middle of the trap.

"So cute." Zong Wen rubbed Ren Shen's head, feeling very happy.

Ren Shen: "I want to drink milk."

"Okay." Zong Wen complied, and wrapped his arms around Ren Shen's waist, picked him up and put him on the dining table.

Zong Wen stood by the dining table and slowly unbuttoned his shirt.

Zong Wen also bent over until the shirt was taken off and thrown on the floor.

Ren Shen was a little unresponsive, and subconsciously put his hands on the man's chest.

Zong Wen squinted his eyes, pressed his lips against Ren Shen's ear, and coaxed softly: "Be good, and I'll give you some milk."

Little drunk Ren Shen immediately calmed down when he heard that there was milk.

Zong Wentie kissed Ren Shen's face for a while, and then he loosened up a little, then stretched out his hand, and untied Ren Shen's nightgown belt.

Immediately afterwards, Zong Wen took the milk next to him, and slowly poured it on Ren Shen's collarbone.

The milk had just been taken out of the refrigerator, and the cold liquid was poured on Ren Shen's chest, Ren Shen was so stimulated that he shrank back.

Zong Wen just continued to pour the milk, watching the milky white milk liquid slide down from Ren Shen's collarbone little by little, his eyes gradually darkened.And the little drunk Ren Shen looked at the marks on his chest in a little bewilderment, and couldn't help saying: "Teacher Zong, it's dirty..."

"I'll clean it up for you." Zong Wen said, putting his arm around Ren Shen's back, and pressing him down.

Ren Shen had just finished taking a shower, and he could still smell the pleasant scent of shower gel on his body.

The hunter brought the little rabbit who fell into the trap home for a feast.

The little rabbit was very slow, even when it was put on the dining table, it still didn't react. It just held the milk bottle and wanted to suck the milk.The hunter prepared the tableware and poured some milk on the little rabbit, ready to try the little rabbit's new way of eating.

And the little rabbit with milk also tastes very delicious. When you bite down, it is full of mellow milk.

The aroma of milk spread on the tip of the tongue a little bit, the hunter tasted the milk while eating the little rabbit.

"Teacher Zong...don't do it..." Ren Shen's voice had a hint of crying.

"It's almost ready." Zong Wen coaxed, but he still didn't stop.

Zong Wen ate a meal of the milk-flavored little rabbit, and he didn't let go of the person in his arms until he was full.

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Ren Shen's eyes were still a little red, Zong Wentie kissed the corner of Ren Shen's eyes.

Ren Shen hadn't recovered from the affair just now, leaning against the man's arms, panting for breath, slowly sobering up.

Zong Wen patted Ren Shen's back, and asked in a low voice, "Would you like milk?"

When Ren Shen heard the milk, he flinched subconsciously, and quickly shook his head, "I'm sorry..."

No more drinking milk.

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What I bring to you today is a small ginseng with milk flavor?

There will be a chapter about hunters and rabbits later, and a chapter about parallel worlds without a system?