live by kiss

The little fox nestled in the arms of the tattooed brother, and relaxed a little when he saw that the tattooed brother didn't mention the hickey anymore.

The hickey incident seems to have passed like this, and the little fox has also learned a lesson, and will never let Huo Cheng leave any traces in the future.

In order to avoid suspicion, the little fox didn't look for Huo Cheng for a few days, and continued to stay in the villa, eating, sleeping and playing.

However, Grandma Qian was still thinking about Huo Cheng next door, and when she was eating at noon, she said to Brother Tattoo, "Qian Yi, let's go next door to see Huo Cheng in the afternoon."

"See what he's doing?" The tattooed brother frowned.

"His arm was injured, so he still needs to go and have a look." Grandma Qian said.

"No." The tattoo brother refused without hesitation.

"If you don't go, forget it." Grandma Qian didn't insist, but continued: "Then I'll take the baby there."

Brother Tattoo frowned when he heard this, "Take the baby?"

Even the little fox who was eating next to Grandma Qian looked over and tilted his head in doubt, "Wow?"

Is he going too?

"No matter what, I was injured because of the baby, so I must take the baby with me." Grandma Qian rubbed the little fox's head.

"Aww?" The little fox responded and continued to eat with his head down.

The tattoo brother stared at the little fox opposite, and said: "Then I will go too."

Grandma Qian didn't know why Qian Yi suddenly changed her mind, but she still nodded, "Let's go there at three o'clock."

The little fox didn't have any objections. After eating, he nestled on the sofa and took a nap.

Grandma Qian went to the warehouse to see if there was a suitable gift for Huo Cheng.

When the little fox woke up, it was almost three o'clock.and.evening.group.hate.

Grandma Qian walked towards the next door with the little fox in her arms, and Brother Tattoo followed, holding a gift bag in his hand.

When Grandma Qian went, Huo Cheng happened to be resting in the yard.

Huo Cheng's right hand was still wrapped with gauze, Grandma Qian felt even more guilty when she saw it, and quickly asked: "Huo Cheng, is your hand feeling better?"

"The doctor said that we need to observe for a few more days." Huo Cheng replied.

Grandma Qian was holding the little fox and sitting next to Huo Cheng, while the tattooed brother put the gift bag on the table expressionlessly, and said indifferently: "Li"

Brother Tattoo's tone was cold, and Grandma Qian frowned in dissatisfaction.

Fortunately, Huo Cheng didn't mind very much, and chatted with Grandma Qian.

The little fox nestled in Grandma Qian's arms, with its two paws clinging to the edge of the table, and its little head poked out curiously.

There was a pleasant fruit drink scent in the air, and the little fox smelled grapes, and immediately felt a little greedy. Following the scent, his eyes fell on a cup on the table.

The little fox leaned up, and sure enough, he saw that the cup was half filled with a dark drink, and the aroma came from the quilt.

And that cup was in front of Grandma Qian, so the little fox stretched out his paw and patted Grandma Qian's arm, then pointed to the cup on the table, signaling that he wanted to drink a drink.

Grandma Qian understood the meaning of the little fox, but since the little fox is in its original form, drinking from a cup at other people's homes is not very good, so she rubbed the little fox's head and said softly, "I'll drink it when I go back."

The little fox was a little disappointed, so he continued to sit in Grandma Qian's arms, staring longingly at the cup on the table.

Huo Cheng noticed the little fox's movements, so he took an empty cup again, poured some drink into it, and handed it to the little fox, "It's okay if you want to."

The little fox's eyes lit up immediately, and he quickly stretched out his paws, pulled the cup over, and began to swallow it in small mouthfuls.

The drink was very good, the little fox was holding the cup, unknowingly emptied the whole cup, put the cup on the table again, and looked at Huo Cheng quickly.

Huo Cheng was still chatting with Grandma Qian, and noticed the little fox's movements again, so he poured the little fox another drink.

The little fox continued to sip, and didn't even care that the fur on his face was wet with the drink, and continued to sip the grape-flavored drink.

After the drink was finished, the little fox was a little full and lay motionless on the table.

Grandma Qian only thought that the little fox was sleepy, so she smoothed the little fox's fur, but didn't care.

But after a while, Grandma Qian suddenly noticed that the temperature on the little fox was a little high, so she quickly hugged the little fox and touched the little fox's forehead.

The little fox was still a little dizzy, and when Grandma Qian picked him up, he still had a dazed expression on his face, as if he hadn't reacted yet.

"Baby?" Grandma Qian called out.

The little fox didn't respond, it just got out of Grandma Qian's arms and climbed onto the table.

However, when the little fox climbed onto the table, he was still a little unsteady. He fell down on the table, slowly got up again, looked around, and finally stopped his gaze on Huo Cheng, and then he didn't hesitate. Hesitantly threw himself into Huo Cheng's arms.

Huo Cheng also embraced the little fox, touched the little fox's ear lightly with his fingertips, and asked softly: "What's wrong?"

The little fox's ears are soft, and when Huo Cheng touches it, he will shyly hide behind.

The little fox didn't make a sound, just nestled in Huo Cheng's arms stickyly, with two paws still hugging Huo Cheng's arm, hugging the big ice contentedly

Grandma Qian also noticed that something was wrong with the little fox, and quickly called out again: "Baby? Baby?"

But the little fox just didn't respond, stayed in Huo Cheng's arms and closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep.

And the big tattooed brother sitting opposite Huo Cheng saw it, frowned and walked over, stretched out his hand to the little fox, ready to take the little fox away.

It's just that Brother Tattoo just took the little fox out of Huo Cheng's arms, the little fox woke up, struggled with its paws, and then threw itself into Huo Cheng's arms.

The little fox's condition was really abnormal. Grandma Qian touched the little fox and found that the little fox's body temperature was higher than before. She hurriedly said to the tattooed brother: "The baby is so hot, is it the estrus period?"

And Huo Cheng looked at the limp little fox in his arms, stretched out his hand to poke the little fox's face, wiped off the traces of the drink on the little fox's face, and said to Grandma Qian: "Mrs. drunk."

"Drunk?" Grandma Qian also quickly looked at the cup on the table, took it over and smelled it, but she could only smell the fruit drink.

"Sorry, it was my mistake." Huo Cheng explained, "This fruit wine has a very low alcohol content, I thought he could drink it."

"Do you know that the wine was returned to him?" The tattoo brother snorted coldly.

"Qian Yi." Grandma Qian frowned.

The tattooed brother didn't speak any more, but just hugged the little fox out of Huo Cheng's arms again.

The little fox who was originally staying in Huo Cheng's arms quietly struggled when he was carried out by the tattooed brother.

The tattooed brother forced the little fox into his arms, and said, "I'll take him back first."

With that said, Brother Tattoo turned around and left with the little fox in his arms.

The little fox was still struggling on the road, but after tossing and tossing for a while, he didn't move. He seemed a little tired, and fell asleep again leaning against the tattooed brother's chest.

After the tattoo brother returned to the villa with the little fox, he asked the maid to prepare hangover soup.

But after the hangover soup was ready, the maid came over to feed it to the little fox, but the little fox didn't cooperate.

The little fox closed his eyes, fluttered his paws wildly, whimpered and curled up into a ball, as if he disliked the maid for disturbing his sleep.

The maid had no choice but to wipe the little fox first, and then took the little fox back to the room to rest.

When the little fox woke up again, it was already dark outside.

The little fox is still drunk, shaking his head subconsciously, instinctively wants to leave here to find Huo Cheng.

The little fox sneaked out of the window in a daze, walked all the way across the garden to the fence, and turned over the steps.

Fortunately, the door of the villa next door was not closed, and the little fox made it to the second floor smoothly.

It's just that the door of the bedroom on the second floor is closed. The little fox put his paw on the door and patted it, but because he didn't have much strength, the sound of slapping the door was relatively loud.

The dizzy little fox simply lay down by the door, curled up into a ball, and continued to sleep.

At this time, the closed door was also opened from the inside.

Huo Cheng opened the door, and saw a group of little fox lying on the door, so he reached out to hug the little fox, and put the little fox on the bed.

And when the little fox was lying on the bed, he seemed to have noticed something, opened his eyes and woke up, and saw a familiar figure beside the bed.

Huo Cheng covered the little fox with a quilt, got up and was about to leave.

Seeing that Huo Cheng was about to leave, the little fox quickly sat up from the bed, turned into a human form again, and quickly grabbed Huo Cheng.

"Senior" Fang Huai hugged Huo Cheng from behind and whispered, "It's so hot."

Huo Cheng had no choice but to turn around and tuck Fang Huai into the quilt again.

But Fang Huai took the opportunity to grab Huo Cheng's hand, and put his face on it.

Huo Cheng's hands were still cold and comfortable to the touch, Fang Huai rubbed his pillow on the palm of his hand, very satisfied.

But Fang Huai's consciousness is still not very clear, pestering Huo Cheng not to let him go, while shouting that he is hot.

Huo Cheng had no choice but to sit by the bed and guard Fang Huai.

But Fang Huai hugging his arms was not enough, he felt that there were too few "ice cubes", so he simply got up and got into Huo Cheng's arms, straddled Huo Cheng's lap, hugged the big ice cube in front of him directly, and put his face in satisfaction. Attached to the neck.

Fang Huai's two hands also reached in from the hem of Huo Cheng's clothes, his warm palms pressed against the cold skin, and tightly hugged the man's waist.

Huo Cheng put his arms around the person in his arms, and sighed softly: "Fang Huai, don't run into other people's rooms when you're drunk."

Huo Cheng looked at Fang Huai who was unconscious in his arms, and said in a low voice, "Especially, in my room."

Fang Huai's consciousness became a little clearer, he raised his head in a daze, saw that the person in front of him was Huo Chenghou, so he continued to rest on Huo Cheng's shoulder, and said in a muffled voice: "Senior is not someone else"

"Just trust me like that?" Huo Cheng stuck to Fang Huai's ear, and whispered, "I still think I won't do bad things while you're drunk?"