The Weasel Lord, who was delayed by spiritual practice

Weasel got some interest from spiritual practice, fell in love with it, and pestered Orion to practice spiritually all day long. The two were newlyweds, and Orion let him practice the [-] moves until splitting arms.

Orion is young, vigorous, and strong, and he comes thousands of times a day with certain problems.As the one below, Weasel has to bear some hard work, and sometimes he faints in the middle of the practice.The weasel fainted and disappeared.It cannot continue like this.

At night, the weasel couldn't bear it again and fainted. Orion's soft waist suddenly turned into a furry weasel, which shocked him again. Did he faint so quickly? ... Orion hugged the weasel, seeing his desire that had not retreated, so he had to get up and go to the cold pool.

The Orion wrapped the weasel in a cloth, carried it to the edge of the cold pool, and placed it on the bank.I went down to soak in the cold pool by myself, and after soaking for a while, the dryness and heat in my body dissipated.

Orion looked at the group of furry things on the shore, although it was seduced by him in every possible way and asked for spiritual practice, but this period of time was almost non-stop day and night, which was really too hard for him.Orion just wants to be a long-term couple with it in this mountain, and doesn't want it to work so hard.

The weasel always thought it was cultivation, and Orion was hesitant to tell it the truth.This is not cultivation, but love between men and women in the world...

The weasel woke up leisurely by the pool, and turned into a human again, lying there moaning and chirping. Orion said pleasantly, "Are you awake?"

The weasel's clothes were half open, and the exposed skin was so white that it glowed. Under the moonlight, such a beauty lay there, and said to him delicately: "Master, I still need to practice spiritually..."

When Orion heard that charming voice, his heart skipped a beat. Luckily, the fire was extinguished by the ice before it ignited in the cold pond. Orion gritted his teeth and said, "You can't practice any more, your body can't bear it." ..."

"I can do it, I want to become a fairy..." The weasel crawled towards him, but unexpectedly fell into the pool. The weasel in the cold pool couldn't bear it, and changed its original shape again.When Orion saw it fell into the water, he hurried over to pick it up, fearing that it would catch a cold, so he quickly took his clothes to help dry it, then dried himself, and held it in his arms.

After all, the Orion is a young man, full of energy and blood, and he covered the weasel warmly in a short while.The weasel arched in his arms, and fell asleep with its mouth open.Orion also liked its appearance very much.

In order to take care of the weasel's body, Orion tried not to practice spiritually with him.

No matter how he seduces and plays tricks, Orion just remains unmoved.

The weasel was very depressed, and Orion's heart softened with that desire-seeking-dissatisfaction look, but Orion still ruthlessly ignored him.

Recently, the weasel was not only depressed, but also lost his temper. He didn't eat his favorite roast chicken.

Orion looked at him and sighed, "What's wrong with you?"

"Why doesn't your lord want to practice spiritually with me?" Weasel looked at him a little annoyed, "Does your lord despise me?"

"No." Orion didn't know how to explain to him, "You, your body can't bear it, wait for a while..."

"No," the weasel said stubbornly, "it's just for spiritual practice, so that I can quickly cultivate the immortal body."

"Then how do you feel after cultivating these days?" Orion asked following his words.

"Feeling?" Weasel thought for a while, "It hurt a little at first, but then it became very comfortable, um, very comfortable..."

Orion believed that it was the result of his mastery of skills, but weasel obviously thought it was a result of cultivation.

Orion blushed and asked, "Do you just like me to treat you like that?"

"Well, I like it." Weasel looked at him with bright eyes and nodded desperately, "I like it very much."

"Then let's do it every other day, and we can't be unrestrained," Orion said.

The weasel heard that it would be the next day, and he was a little reluctant. His body recovered quickly, and it was okay to do it several times a day, and it would be the next day. If he thought of missing a day, he would delay a day. There are only a few days in a year, and so many days will be missing. ...

Weasel puffed up his cheeks and said, "I don't, I want every day."

Orion couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this, "If you are like this, you will soon hollow out Mr. Xiang, and you won't be able to stand up at that time, so you won't be able to make you comfortable."

The weasel thought for a while, and it seemed to make sense. He wanted to train him for a year.If he can't do it, he has to find another mortal, and he doesn't like other mortals.

"That's good," the weasel agreed, "then the next day."

"Are you bored at home?" Orion looked at him and said, "Would you like to go hunting with me? What do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat roasted voles." Weasel said, "I'll get them, can you roast them for me?"

"Let's go together," Orion said.

"Well, let's go quickly." The weasel did it immediately when he thought of it.

The Orion took the bow and arrow, the dagger, and the water bag and the cloth bag. The weasel couldn't wait at the gate of the yard, and shouted at him, "Master, hurry up."

"Here we come," Orion replied, closed the door, and walked out.

The two went deep into the mountains.The weasel hadn't come out for a long time, and when he came out, he was having fun in the woods.The weasel changed its original shape and ran in the woods, chasing mice for a while, hiding cats for a while, climbing trees for a while, and having fun.

The weasel climbed up the tree and found a bird's nest with a nest of bird eggs inside. The weasel was so happy that he took out the eggs and ate two of them.Thinking of the hunter below, the weasel carried the nest, floated down from the tree, and transformed into a human form again, handing the egg to the hunter as a treasure offering, "Look, Mr., do you want to eat the bird's egg?"

"Eat raw?" Orion frowned as he looked at the eggs.

"Like this," the weasel picked up a bird's egg, put it in his mouth, and swallowed it without chewing.

Orion was dumbfounded, "You are not a snake, why do you swallow bird eggs?"

"Because... it will be very fishy if chewed." The weasel said and swallowed two more.Orion was very worried that he would not digest.But he ate happily, and it was not easy for Orion to stop him.It should be fine, right?

"Don't you really want to eat it?" asked the weasel.

"Don't eat, you can eat." Orion said.

The weasel was angry with Orion earlier and threw away the roast chicken, and now he was hungry, so he ate the whole nest of eggs.

The weasel ate a nest of birds' eggs, and not long after, he complained of a stomachache.Orion was a little panicked, "Did you eat your stomach?"

"I don't know," the weasel said with a forbearing expression on his face, "I'm tired, so you can carry me on your back."

"Oh, then you come up." Orion bent down, and when he climbed up, the weasel changed its original shape and jumped on Orion's shoulder.Orion was a little surprised, but it was easy to do. The original form of the weasel was much smaller than that of an adult man, and it would not be a problem to hang it on the shoulder.

"Why don't you go back, you are not feeling well, let's go back and rest." Orion said.

But the weasel refused, shaking his head on his shoulder and making noise. "Then not back?" Orion asked.

The weasel nodded sharply.He whimpered twice.

"Then you have to be good and don't run around," Orion said.

Weasel nodded again.

Orion took it to hunt.