[Quick Travel] Today I am also preventing the gangsters from becoming black

"Of course remember, don't bully honest people, you don't want to keep your word." The young man warned ruthlessly, but his voice was soft.

Bullying honest people?

Murong Hong closed his eyes, a happy smile curled up on the corners of his lips.

For such a thin boy, he could make two tears with one punch.

If you really wanted to bully him, it would not be easy.

only..

Of course he wouldn't do that.

Thinking of the scars left on that white and tender skin is also very heartbreaking.

"There are countless delicacies in the capital, osmanthus cake, hibiscus cake, and various candied fruits. If you like sweets, you probably like to eat these."

While talking, Murong Hong turned sideways, seductively said: "If you really talk about it, you won't be able to finish it for three days and three nights."

Bai Zhi closed her eyes, feeling a little longing in her heart. Hearing Murong Hong's description, she couldn't help pursing her lips.

He swallowed his saliva and said, "then remember to bring more when you come next time."

"Bai Zhi, aren't you afraid that I'm really that vicious person? If I come here next time and bring you a lot of trouble, what do you think should be done?"

Bai Zhi turned her head away, looked sideways at the man and blinked.

"You? Probably not?"

Of course he wouldn't. Leaving aside what he knew about the plot, the man rested here for a few days, and his physiological defense mechanism had completely collapsed.

When he relaxed, he looked even more majestic, with a sense of heroism between his brows, which was different from the villain's treacherous calculations.

Now Bai Zhi does things based on feeling, and now Murong Hong gives him this feeling.

"If you are really a bad person, your wounds are almost healed now, you can kill people and run away, right?" Bai Zhi said.

Murong Hong looked at the young man beside him, feeling somewhat confused.

He directly stretched out his hand, gently pinched the boy's soft cheek, and said doubtfully: "Your mother said that you have a problem with your brain, but I think you are quite clever."

of. ”

Also quite cute.

But at this moment, a sinful thought flashed through Murong Hong's mind.

Crying... what is it like?

"That's natural. In my situation, it's called great wisdom and stupidity." Bai Zhi was a little flustered.

Seeing that it was already very late outside, he said, "I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep."

Bai Zhi grasped her pillow with her little hand, as if thinking of something, she asked again: "Murong Hong, will you make the bed, this bed, okay?

Little one, it's so crowded to sleep with you every day. "

Murong Hong saw his distorted smile because of his displeasure, and smiled with his lips curled up.

He folded his quilt and put it aside, then got into Bai Zhi's quilt, then hugged him into his arms, and told him to rest on his arm.Asked: "Now?"

Bai Zhi was drowsy, so she responded directly.

Anyway, the two of them have been sharing the same bed for a long time, and now they are just closer.

He gently grasped Murong Hong's skirt with one hand, and after a while, his breathing became even.

The young man carried a fresh scent of bamboo leaves, which always smelled good.

His body is delicate and soft, and his soft waist is even more grippy.

With his eyes closed, Murong Hong could feel his breath spraying on his face, a little itchy.

This feeling went all the way to my heart, like a feather gently touching the tip of my heart.

He lowered his head and rested his chin lightly on the boy's forehead.

Get a bigger bed?

etc.

It seems not!

Murong Hong raised the corners of his lips, lowered his head and buried his cheeks in the soft neck of the young man.

That night, because the bed was a little looser, Bai Zhi slept fairly well.

It's just that when Bai Zhi woke up the next morning, the person beside her was gone.

Bai Zhi is a lazy person, different from someone like Murong Hong who wakes up on time every day at dawn.

When Bai Zhi put on her clothes and went out, she saw Murong Hong sitting in the yard with a polished fork in front of him.

"what are you doing?"

Bai Zhi walked up to the man and knelt down and asked.

He raised his hand and gently touched the tip of the fork, it was still a little hot, and it looked very sharp.

"Didn't you say you want to eat fish? I'll go fish with you today."

Bai Zhi blinked and asked, "Why don't you go fishing?"

"Fishing? No fishing." Murong Hong stood up.

He has been impatient since he was a child. If he encounters something he wants, he will get it right away.

Fishing was a slow job, and he never liked it.

No matter how fast you fork the fish, you won't delay eating anyway.

"Then can you fork accurately? The fish in the river are very cunning and swim very fast!" Bai Zhi's distrustful expression aroused Murong Hong's desire to conquer.

He picked up the fork with one hand, while holding Bai Zhi's little hand, he said, "Follow me."

"Sharp the fish so early? The fish haven't even come out yet."

"The fish didn't come out, but the pheasants and hares must be there!"

There is a large forest behind the house, and you can usually see some pheasants and hares there. There are no hunters around here, so no one goes there to see it.

Too.

The man has long legs, and when he starts to walk, he takes big strides, full of momentum.

And Bai Zhi stumbled a little after following him, but the novice's hand was still tightly held by that person.

The young man put on a small face, and said, "Murong Hong, slow down!"

Murong Hong was startled, stopped in his tracks, and turned his head to look at Bai Zhi.

The young man still had resentment on his face, and he puffed up his pink lips and muttered in an angry and daring manner: "I'm walking so fast, I can't keep up." Murong Hong slowed down a little, and then walked with him Went into the woods.

The sun hadn't risen yet, and it was dark in the woods.

When Murong Hong entered the woods, he remained motionless.

Slowly listening to the movements in the woods.

Just as Bai Zhi spoke, his mouth was blocked by Murong Hong.

"Shh..."

Bai Zhi blinked her eyes, then closed her mouth again.

There was a slight rustling sound in my ears.

Murong Hong's eyes searched, and then he landed on the bushes that trembled a bit.

The man clenched the fork tightly in his hand, raised the fork and shot it fiercely.

The leaves of the grass trembled again, and then stopped.

The two walked over and saw that the fork had already stuck a hare, and the rabbit was still struggling, kicking its legs but unable to break free.

Bai Zhi's eyes shone brightly: "Amazing!"

Murong Hong grabbed the rabbit's ears, held a fork in one hand, and asked Bai Zhi, "Do you believe it now?"

"Believe it, believe it, you are really amazing!"

Looking at the rabbit, Bai Zhi felt a little greedy.

Later, I will ask Mother Bai to make this rabbit spicy!

Hearing Bai Zhi's excited and undistracted praise, Murong Hong suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

His kung fu was taught by the grand master himself.

On the battlefield, even killing people without blood loss, one against ten is not a problem.

But he didn't expect that today he would be reduced to hunting hares for Bai Zhi.

Forget it...

As long as he is happy.

Bai Zhi leaned in front of Murong Hong and asked, "I think you hit it with just one fork, can you teach me?"

Looking at the young man who was eager to learn suddenly, Murong Hong asked, "Why do you want to learn all of a sudden?"

"If you leave, won't I not be able to eat these in the future? If I learn it, I can fork it myself."

It is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish, Bai Zhi understands this truth.

When Murong Hong heard this, he couldn't help frowning.

Therefore, before he was willing to leave here, this little thing had already begun to measure things after he left.

Bai Zhi blinked and looked at the gloomy man in front of him.

The sun was about to rise at this moment, but he suddenly felt a chill on his back.

"What, what's wrong?"

Murong Hong directly dropped the fork in his hand, and his whole body carried a vicious aura.

He pinched the young man's cheek with one hand, and then a red mark the size of a fingertip appeared on his fair cheek, and the man gritted his teeth: "You little bastard, you are so cruel, do you really want me to go? "

Bai Zhi: "..."

"System, have I lost my memory again? Did I tell this man to go?"

System: "Host... I didn't hear you say that."

Bai Zhi wondered, is there a problem with this man's comprehension ability?Or is there something wrong with your brain?

system:"……"

A fool suspects that another person has a problem with his brain. What is going on in this world?

When they came to the woods, the two of them still looked happy, but when they went back, Murong Hong didn't say a word.

Looking at the man's back, Bai Zhi had already begun to imagine the black poisonous aura emanating from his body.

Kind of scary.

Bai Zhi just quietly walked to the back, keeping distance from Murong Hong.

When Mother Bai woke up early in the morning, she didn't see the two of them anymore.

After waiting for a while, the two came back with the rabbit.

"Why did you two go out so early?"

"Murong Hong took me to hunt a wild rabbit, mother, I will teach you how to make it spicy later."

Bai Mu looked at him with a smile, and said: "Recently, Zhi Zhi has really grown a lot, and you can even teach your mother to do these things."

Bai Zhi patted his head, smiled naively, but didn't say anything else.

In fact, it's not difficult, or is he really talented in eating now?

As she spoke, Bai Mu lifted the corners of her lips and took the rabbit from Murong Hong's hand, and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Murong Hong smiled faintly, and said, "No problem."

Mother Bai took care of the rabbit, and Bai Zhi went to prepare the seasoning.

Today's rabbit meat is delicious, and the neighbors all came to see it.

But for a whole day, Murong Hong didn't speak.

Bai Zhi raised her head and stared at him for a long while, in the past, Murong Hong would always look at him when he felt his eyes.But today, Murong Hong didn't even give him a look.

Bai Zhi still doesn't understand which of his words offended Murong Hong.

It's really difficult for this man to get angry.

Bai Zhi felt that in this short day, many brain cells died. . .

He was not in the mood to pick up firewood anymore, until he went to bed at night, Bai Zhi didn't know where he went wrong.

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