Nanao

About the new bed:

Soon Qiao Yicheng settled the matter of the house, and the next step was to prepare to move.

"What kind of bed do you like?" Qiao Yicheng asked Qingyan.

Qing Yan floated behind Qiao Yicheng and was blowing his hair, pouted and said, "You sleep by yourself, you choose yourself."

"Huh? Is that right... Then the headboard of the bed with carved railings is fine. It's very convenient to tie something up."

Then the hair was pulled severely, "Rogue! No!"

Qiao Yicheng was not annoyed, and dragged him into his arms with his backhand, "Didn't you say what I want to buy?"

Qingyan was held in his arms and pointed at Qiao Yicheng's chest, "Then, you, in the future, just sleep by yourself!" Angrily, just as he was about to float away, he was held down and bit his lip

"That can't be done, I would be afraid without Nanao-sama's protection."

In the end, I bought a bed with carved railings. Qing Yanpiao looked at the bed in the bedroom for a long time, Qiao Yicheng thought he would throw the bed away, but he just blushed and snorted before going to watch TV.

Qiao Yicheng's mood immediately improved a lot. Does this mean that he tacitly allowed him to tie up something?

About the tail:

Qiao Yicheng usually likes the most

"Yanyan, tail." Qiao Yicheng put his arms around the man's waist, rubbing his fingertips ambiguously on the tailbone.

Qing Yan glared at him, but after a while he still compromised, "You old rascal! Why are you always playing with other people's tails!"

Cursing like this, he still let his tail out, and the seven fluffy white fox tails rubbed against Qiao Yicheng's face.

"Just for a while! Did you hear me!" Qing Yan yelled with a blushing face, but obediently floated beside him.

Qiao Yicheng rubbed each tail one by one, and he clearly felt the body of his subordinates trembling slightly, and suddenly became ill-willed.

Run your fingers along the tip of the tail to the base, and rub it hard at the base of the tail

"Well... you!" Sure enough, the voice of the person in his arms was trembling.Qiao Yicheng's heart was so soft that he directly dragged him into his arms and pressed him on his lap, "Is it comfortable? The words sound nice."

The words were extremely gentle, but the movements of his hands were harsh, not only did he not let go of the tail behind him, but he even took care of the front of him, Qing Yan didn't have the strength to scold anymore, he just lay in Qiao Yicheng's arms and couldn't help panting.

"You... old rascal, I knew... um..." His face was blushing to the point of bleeding, his tail lay on Qiao Yicheng's lap as if limp.

Qiao Yicheng gently kissed the tip of the ear and the side of the neck of the person in his arms.

"Yanyan is wagging his tail at me, do you like me so much?" Qingyan couldn't resist what he said.

"No!...Well...I hate you the most..."

Even though he was trembling when he spoke, he still refused to give in, Qiao Yicheng smiled lightly, he really is a fox, he is so cute even when he loses his temper.

So that day, Qingyan was taken into the bath by Qiao Yicheng. Afterwards, Qiao Yicheng was left in the cold for a whole day, and Qingyan said that he would never give him his tail to play with again.

Qiao Yicheng hurried over to apologize, joking, if there is no tail, how many benefits will be lost, and there are still many moves that have not been tried.

About Qingyan's work

"Yanyan, do you work too?" Qiao Yicheng asked, because he usually didn't see Qingyan going to work, but he didn't seem to be short of money.And it doesn't look like it was given by my parents or my brother.

Qing Yan was washing fruit in the kitchen, when he heard this, he said, "Well...that's okay."

Qiao Yicheng doesn't quite understand what this means.

Qing Yan came out with fruit, and sat beside Qiao Yicheng, "I usually write some articles and so on, and it makes a lot of money."

Then Qiao Yicheng knew what it means to write some articles

"You wrote this book?" Qiao Yicheng was a little surprised when he looked at the book in his hand. He had never read this book, but he had heard it many times. He wrote many stories about strange beasts. It is a bestseller, and many people in his company have seen it.

Qing Yan nodded, "In fact, most of these are true stories, and I just recorded them." After all, in the eyes of humans, these spirit beasts do not exist.

"But it's selling well."

Qiao Yicheng is under a lot of pressure. It seems that he has to work hard to earn money in the future, otherwise he may be reduced to being raised by his wife...

about practice

In fact, Qingyan hasn't practiced seriously for a long time.

because

"Yanyan...are you practicing?"

Qiao Yicheng looked at Qingyan who was sitting on the balcony with his eyes closed and his body shining with silver light and asked.

"Well, absorb the moonlight, the moon is very good today."

Qiao Yicheng was working at first, but he couldn't help but look at the balcony for a while, and then he looked at the balcony for a while, and finally hugged him to the bed.

"You, what are you doing! I'm cultivating!" Qing Yan was directly pressed on the bed before he could react.

"Qiao Yicheng, let go! ..um... you... hooligan!"

Qiao Yicheng comforted and kissed the person in his arms. This person was sitting in the moonlight with his whole body gleaming in silver. It was impossible not to be tempted when he saw it.

"Speaking, it's all your fault."

So Qing Yan hasn't practiced for a long time, and every time he practiced, he was thrown into bed or something, which is simply too much!