A squeamish bag can defeat a hundred [quick travel]

Chu Bohong didn't bully Ji Qing for too long. In fact, he touched his tail for a while, and his face burned.

Touching a cat is completely different from touching a beautiful boy with cat ears. When a cute kitten is touched by its tail, it will turn out its white belly, turn its legs upside down, and step helplessly in the air with its pink and tender meat pads. Milk, meow meow meow and meow meow meow.

When a cute boy with cat ears is touched by his tail, he will be as soft as a puddle of sugar water, his snow-white eyelashes will be wet with tears, the end of his eyes will be a little pink with spring peach petals, and the bud-like cat ears will lie on his snow-white hair In the silk, the cat tail swayed quickly because of the extreme happiness, and the waist swayed again and again, like a flower swaying in the air. Because he was too wronged, he whimpered in a low voice: "Chu Bohong, you bastard, woo woo Woo..."

Chu Bohong's hand, which is used to holding the sword, has a thin callus. The thin calluses on the tiger's mouth and joints rubbing against Ji Qing's sensitive tail will always bring a different feeling. He heard Ji Qing's crying words , the hand that had never trembled even when holding a sword to kill the enemy trembled slightly at this moment.

It seemed that countless thin threads protruded from Ji Qing's words, entangled Chu Bohong's heart, and made his whole heart tremble.

Chu Bohong withdrew his hand like an electric shock, feeling that he was really obsessed with ghosts just now, thinking this way, the blush on his face spread to his neck, as if he was the one who was being frivolous.

Seeing Chu Bohong's appearance, Ji Qing, whose whole body was limp, was even more furious.

He pushed Chu Bohong to the ground, the push was very simple and rough, the back of Chu Bohong's head hit the ground firmly, Chu Bohong looked at Ji Qing in a daze, his dark eyes were full of innocence and dazed.

Ji Qing sat on Chu Bohong's body, his cheeks puffed out angrily. Seeing Chu Bohong's innocent appearance, he first said duplicity: "It's good, just let it hurt you to death."

Then he asked awkwardly, "Does it hurt?"

Chu Bohong shook his head, he stared at Ji Qing, and said softly: "Don't get so angry, if you really want to hit me to vent your anger, don't use your hands." He handed the Yunxiao Sword to Ji Qing's hand, and said: " Use the sword, so your hands won't hurt."

Ji Qing frowned, his eye sockets were already red, and the way he frowned at this moment was really aggrieved. He pushed the sword away, and said unhappy: "But I will feel distressed if I do this."

"Chu Bohong," the beautiful young man with white hair and blue eyes accused: "You are so bad, you make me angry here, and my heart hurts there." He slowly bent down as he spoke, with three thousand white hairs hanging down from his shoulders. A few tufts of long hair as cold as moonlight fell on Chu Bohong's neck, Ji Qing rested his elbow on Chu Bohong's shoulder, and said softly, "But even though you are so bad, I still like you."

Ji Qing rested his head on Chu Bohong's chest, and could feel Chu Bohong's chest rising and falling. He remembered that when he was a kitten, he was always hugged by Chu Bohong. Such an intimate posture, He actually likes the posture full of protection.

In fact, a long, long time ago, when he was still an ordinary person, so long that he couldn't remember clearly, he really wanted to be hugged like this.

That person doesn't have to be perfect, but you have to be nice to him and be gentle with him, because he has a bunch of bad tempers, even for the people he likes, he also has a lot of bad tempers, he likes to make trouble for no reason, because Unreasonable trouble can test a person's bottom line.

Hey, how much do you like me? Even if I am too much and annoying, will you still be willing to tolerate me?

It would be great if I could meet such a person, he doesn't pursue a successful life, he just wants to be like a salted fish, eat and drink happily every day, and then he can live his whole life.

It's just that the world is unpredictable. After he entered the space of the main god, he was far away from everything he wanted.

Chu Bohong slowly stretched out his hand, put it on his head, stroked his long white silky hair lightly, and said softly, "I like you too."

Ji Qing narrowed his eyes happily, and put his ears on Chu Bohong's chest, listening to the beating of his heart, he asked softly, "How much do you like me?"

Chu Bohong stroked Ji Qing's long hair slowly, as if he was stroking the buds on the branches in spring, the gurgling water in summer, the cool wind in autumn, and the pure white snow in winter. He said, "I used to I want to walk the world with my sword, but now I only want to live forever with you."

"I always feel that all the good things in the world are connected with you."

Ji Qing buried his face in Chu Bohong's arms, wagging his tail joyfully, and said in a soft voice, "Then the beauty of the whole world is in your arms now."

Chu Bohong hugged Ji Qing, and he whispered back with red ears: "Then I won't let go."

"I won't let go either." Ji Qing gently rubbed against Chu Bohong's chest twice, his brows and eyes curved, and he said, "I want you to pamper me forever."

"Okay." Chu Bohong replied softly.

Ji Qing raised his small head, looked at the flushed Chu Bohong, and laughed like a cat who had stolen a small dried fish. He stretched out his two cat ears comfortably, and gnawed on Chu Bohong's chin. He took a sip, kissed without any rules, little by little kisses fell on Chu Bohong's body, every time he kissed Chu Bohong, he looked at Chu Bohong, and said solemnly after the kiss: "Chu Bohong, I I really like you."

A golden light flashed, and a new door appeared in midair.

Chu Bohong knew that he had passed the last test, and now he was going to get the real inheritance.

He hugged Ji Qing easily, and Ji Qing wrapped his arms around his neck, pressed his face to Chu Bohong's chest, and slender legs dangled slowly in the air.

Chu Bohong looked down at Ji Qing, his eyes were full of tenderness, he hugged Ji Qing tightly, and stepped into the door.

Chu Bohong went directly to the pavilion at the highest point of Lingshan Mountain. The white jade bed and cat climbing frame inside were the places where Ji Qing stayed most often before.

Ji Qing instructed Chu Bohong to put him on the big white jade bed. He rolled up the ice silk quilt on the bed and covered him, rolling lazily around on the bed, and sat up slowly after rolling to his heart's content. , his white hair was sticking to his face in a mess, and his gauze was also messed up. Because of the quilt wrapped around his body, only a section of his snow-white neck and white shoulders were exposed.

Chu Bohong turned his back to Ji Qing and looked at the exercises all over the wall. He was not sure which exercises he would choose, so he turned his head to ask Ji Qing's opinion.

"Ji Qing." He turned around and saw the half-faded veil of the person on the bed, the soft and graceful lines of the neck and shoulders, and the shimmering of the skin like warm jade.

Hearing the sound, Ji Qing raised his head, his snow-white eyelashes were curled like butterfly wings, blinking and flickering, almost flying into Chu Bohong's heart, seeing Chu Bohong's dazed gaze, he smiled sweetly, like a pearl fainting The light fills the room with brilliance.

"Meow~" Ji Qing raised his little paw, put it on his chin and shook it as if to be cute, and said sweetly and softly: "What are you calling me for? Do you miss your cute kitten?"

Ji Qing smiled and winked at Chu Bohong, and said playfully, "The kitten also wants to be hugged by the shit-shoveling officer~"