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Wen Yaofeng found that Bai Chun's character was vacillating.

When the language resists, the body does not resist.

Don't recognize anything at the beginning, when you fall into your arms, you will quietly shrink in.

He figured out the distance between them, as if he had unintentionally opened some strategy game.

Sometimes approaching slowly, like hunting.

To understand the opponent's favorite rhythm, the desire to win and lose and the desire to control are transformed into ingenious snacks.

... very tasty.

Princess hugs are more fun than normal interactions.

One person wants to hand over all of himself to another person, and the height of the body's center of gravity can be manipulated.

While the distance is infinitely shortened, the person is hugged in mid-air, unable to get up or down, and the nerves are hanging together.

Bai Chun repeatedly adjusted his breathing, controlling himself to pay attention to the distant ropes instead of the temperature of the man's palm.

Wen Yaofeng was careful not to strangle him, and the half-peach blossom mark crossed his lips again.

"Go over here first, you touch that line."

As the warm breath passed by, the tips of Bai Chun's ears turned crimson, so he raised his long hand to light a thread.

Wen Yaofeng observed his reaction calmly, leaned over and whispered: "Wrong, I want the one on the right."

The arms tightened again and stretched forward, as if manipulating the wings of a robin.

Bai Chun was held up to touch the other wire, and his tone was a little hasty: "Okay, take me there, and then let me down."

"Arms around my neck."

"……understood."

In fact, there is no need to hug him so tightly, but Wen Yaofeng deliberately tested his concession and tameness.

The prey subconsciously breathed lightly in its arms, as if worried about being swallowed up.

Wen Yaofeng looked at the distance again for a few seconds, stepped and bent over to pass through the gap between the ropes, and the courtyard was still silent.

"Don't let go, hold tight." Without giving Bai Chun time to react, he said calmly, "This time it's on the left side, be careful of the rope above my head."

He wasn't going to let him down.

Bai Chun subconsciously hooked the man's neck to stand up and touch the rope, carefully avoiding the green bell with his fingertips.

Doing this...wouldn't it be too intimate?

It's like being hugged to catch a butterfly.

The wide butterfly sleeves are easy to touch the bell cord by mistake, Bai Chun consciously rolled up all the sleeves, revealing his slender and white arms.

The man glanced at his arms and wrists, crossed over to the other side while holding the person in his arms, and easily extinguished several excess lights with his fingers holding his thighs, his voice was still clear and powerful.

"Top of the head."

"Okay, you press your legs, and we will spin sideways."

"Come again, Bai Chun, help me point the first one in front and the two on the right. You can light it up a little more, so I can see clearly."

Wen Yaofeng's waist strength and arm strength are excellent, and he is able to do a job with ease after years of training.

Like a fox in his arms, he shuttled back and forth between the ropes and bells with Bai Chun. Sometimes when he saw a flaw in the ropes, he would boldly go back and start over, choosing a faster route all the way forward.

Bai Chun is tall and tall, but he never thought that he would be hugged so lightly.

...Maybe even being hugged and danced by Wen Yaofeng won't fall off.

Take big strides, turn over at the waist, or jump on tiptoe at a dangerous angle and then turn sharply through the hole.

Bai Chun was taken care of very well, as if he had fallen into the arms of a cheating device, and it was enough to light up a little light for him.

When he was first hugged, his heart still fluctuated uncomfortably, and the mellow masculine breath made Bai Chun's breathing unsteady.

But after hugging him for a long time, a strange sense of security hugged him like mist, and even made people selfishly not want to end.

"There is a road over there." Bai Chun has fully adapted to the way of being carried forward, and the speed of guiding the road is getting faster and faster: "Let's step over there first, then you let me down, and you will almost reach the end by bowing your waist through the hole."

Wen Yaofeng immediately turned around, and said brightly when stepping: "Hold your legs."

Bai Chun instinctively obeyed the order, tightening his knees to compress his personal space to the limit.

The man bowed forward, leading the two of them through the hole at an unbelievably smooth speed.

The moment he leaned over, his pupils shrank slightly.

The tip of the nose tapped lightly in the dark, as if touching a kiss.

At the same time, they heard each other's breathing disordered, and their heartbeat missed a beat at the same time.

When the feeling of weightlessness came, Bai Chun stretched out his hand to grab Wen Yaofeng's collar, but he had the illusion that this was an act of asking for a kiss, so he hastily let go.

The dark eyes stared at him for a few seconds, and the smile deepened.

Fortunately, Wen Yaofeng stood up straight with him in his arms, and crossed the last few obstacles in three or four steps.

He also said gently as if taking care of a pet: "I'm going to let you down."

"...Well." He agreed in a low voice.

The man let go of his hand, and kindly helped to smooth out the folds of Bai Chun's haori, and turned around to get the two small kits at the finish line.

Bai Chun put down his sleeves and turned his body unnaturally: "There's no need to hug for so long."

"I did it on purpose." Wen Yaofeng recognized it happily: "It saves time, doesn't it."

Even if there is a camera staring at him the whole time, he still dares to play like this.

So what if the director's agent is here, anyway, the game is progressing smoothly, and it's on their side.

Wen Yaofeng handed a kit bag to Bai Chun, and the two walked forward while opening the bag.

Inside was a large bag of copper coins and a small explanatory note.

Half of the accumulated points are exchanged for bureau tokens for guests to spend throughout their trips in Kabukicho and other areas.

In other words, their eating, drinking and resting must be carried out in limited scenes, and only special circumstances can they appear on camera.

It could also mean... that the game afterward will be so intense that there will always be hiding places, and plenty of power supplies.

What does the program group want to play again?

Bai Chun looked back at the Buddhist temple deep in the wilderness outside the window, the Bodhisattva smiled compassionately and gently, and remained motionless in the long wind.

Wen Yaofeng stopped with him and said with a smile, "What are you thinking?"

Bai Chun also laughed: "It's okay."

Pushing the door open and going out again, the light went straight from bright to dark, from sunny noon to bright night.

Contemporary artificial landscaping can invert time and space arbitrarily, creating a Kabukicho in the convention and exhibition center that looks like it is real.

In the deep night, the stars are like sea fog, and the temperature has cooled down for a moment, and the wind around is dispersing moisture.

They stood at the junction of the two spaces, not only at the entrance of the restaurant, but also at the end of the Buddhist temple.

The bracelet vibrated a second time.

"Gongda ni Fox Transformation Ketari Night Spring"

The fox turns into a son, and enjoys the spring at night.

There was a string of shamisen in the distance, and some team slowly appeared from the intersection.

"what is that?"

"...Oiran parade." Bai Chunning said calmly, "It might be a clue."

A man dressed as a samurai walked in the front holding a lantern with a fixed pattern, and several girls accompanied him on both sides. Signboard lanterns hung all over the street like a hanging rainbow, reflecting the smiling woman in the middle of the road.

She wears a golden crown with silver flowers on every step, and her three teeth are ebony color, and her sleeves are complicated and thick, dragging on the ground, like the tail of a goldfish.

Step by step, the ankles rise and fall like butterflies, walking extremely slowly.

There are musicians in the procession holding shakuhachi drums, and they are also following solemnly at this moment. The music is beautiful and lonely, as if it echoes this good night.

Wen Yaofeng looked at it for almost 5 minutes, then turned his head and said, "It seems that you haven't walked ten meters away?"

Bai Chun: "...He's not coming out to participate in the race walking event, okay?"

The two carefully approached the line of oirans patrolling the street, and happened to see two familiar faces coming out from the opposite side.

——Ke Ke and Ke Ai.

"They are so fast," Wen Yaofeng frowned and said, "It's troublesome."

Sure enough, idols know this art, and the gap is not too big.

"Speed ​​racing is not necessarily about the completion time of the project," Bai Chun said calmly, "Let's wait and see."

The oiran supported the shoulders of the accompanying warriors step by step, walking gracefully and gracefully.

A group of homeless children gathered in a long line to look up, and stretched their necks to look at her.

"It's the oiran—"

"Her lips are so pretty, and her eyes are so pretty!"

"Foolish things!"

During the excitement, suddenly a sharp arrow pierced through the clouds, directly piercing her chest from a height!

"Hiss—" Hua Kui staggered back, tripped over the overly cumbersome clothes, and her lips lost their color.

Wen Yaofeng: "...!!"

The oiran fell down with a pale face, and the crowd screamed in panic.

Everyone thought that tonight's fun had just begun, how could such a bloody thing happen suddenly? !

The samurai threw down the debris in their hands to rescue her, and the girls looked around to find the doctor.

"Killed!! Help!!"

"Who is it? There are assassins upstairs!! Call the people from the government!!!"

In the chaos, the girl on the pavilion took a step forward and said loudly: "She is a demon fox, if you don't believe me, look at her tail!"

Oiran's chest was bleeding, and it was still twitching weakly at this moment, and the complicated kimono was scattered.

There were really three foxtails hidden under the sleeves, which seemed to have no trace at all just now!

The crowd exploded again.

"It's a fox demon!!"

"Let me just say, it's definitely a charm for her to become the oiran!"

"Ah, ah, monster—"

Some women walked away quickly with their children, and some were not afraid of death and leaned over to poke the looming outline of the fox tail, smiling and mocking.

Crying and laughing made the whole street even more noisy, and finally someone who looked like an official came quickly to deal with the matter.

The girl in the crimson witch costume flew down from the railing, with a stern expression: "Now there are demon foxes lurking here, everyone must be careful."

Her eyes are like falcons, passing everyone inch by inch.

"The three major families have received arrest warrants, and will kill a fox in Cicao Temple to testify before noon tomorrow!"

So, the mission of the three teams is to hunt foxes?

Wen Yaofeng and Bai Chunyin were on the outside of the crowd, watching the dying fox demon being carried away in the street by a group of warriors, with three red tails dangling in the air, still dripping blood.

Wen Yaofeng frowned, stretched out his hand to Bai Chun's back, and pressed hard.

"You—" He suddenly lowered his tone, and pulled the young man into the deep alley.

At this second, Wen Yaofeng's chicken was hard, and at the same time, his back felt cold.

Under the wide feathers, what he touched with his palm was also a fluffy fox tail, so soft that the desk lamp shone brightly.

Bai Chun slowly raised his eyes in the twilight.

"You guessed right," he said softly, "I'm also a fox."