Warning, too cute! [Quick Transmigration]

Baitang fell asleep in the warm blanket, a ray of morning light shot in through the cracks in the curtains, and shone on the yellow-brown pupils, which showed a sense of clarity. Su Xiansheng looked at Baitang quietly. Tang, there was a lot of tenderness in his eyes, and then he bent his eyes and showed a gluttonous smile.

Like a little fox who has been hungry for a long time and is finally fed.

Although there was only Momo last night, but I have Momo, so can eating candy be far behind?

Su Xiansheng recalled last night, the tips of his ears were stained red, what's more, the little Su in the morning was full of energy, wishing to say hello to Baitang again, and then to be touched by Baitang.

So Su Xiansheng quietly lifted the quilt, carefully took Baitang's hand, and then he—

Looking at the slender white hand with glowing eyes, he squinted his eyes intoxicated like a weasel seeing a white chicken, put his nose to the round fingertips, and smelled from left to right.

The little fox in his heart proudly put his hips on his hips, and announced loudly, everything is my taste!

Su Xiansheng took a deep breath, and when he smelled the most forgetful, Baitang woke up.

Baitang saw a magnified stupid face.

And sniffed his hand meanly.

Really perverted.

Baitang: "..."

This fox cub will go to heaven if he doesn't fight.

So Bai Tang slapped the little fox, and ruthlessly slapped the little fox awake, and witnessed the process of the little fox's face turning from pink to white and then red.

No matter how thick-skinned he was, Su Xiansheng couldn't bear to be caught on the spot when he was an idiot.

The fox cub's heart was broken, he was so ashamed that he almost exploded on the spot, the hair on his tail exploded, and after meeting Baitang's calm eyes, Su Xiansheng covered his face, groaned, and then turned into a A sleek little fox.

The little fox curled himself up into a ball and burrowed into the quilt in a dazed state. Because his heart was too broken and flustered, he didn't find the right position when he burrowed under the quilt. He went down hard and almost fell off the bed. Fortunately, his little paws caught the bed sheet at a critical moment .

Baitang: "..."

Su Xiansheng crawled into his little bed in a dizzy state, halfway through the crawl, his exposed fox tail was caught by Baitang's hand.

The little pink paws kicked a few times on the bed sheet. After realizing that it was useless, Su Xiansheng looked back at Baitang resentfully, then exposed his buttocks to the outside and buried his head firmly under the bed. He said sullenly: "I'm autistic."

Baitang was silent for a long while, then said "oh", then grabbed Su Xiansheng's tail and dragged the white fox out of the bed.

Su Xiansheng, who was pulled out of the bed by Baitang, felt weak, pitiful and helpless, he wailed a few times, and cried, "Tangtang, I was wrong."

Baitang glanced at Su Xiansheng coldly, and then grabbed one of Su Xiansheng's jiojio with lightning speed.

Su Xiansheng had an ominous premonition.

Facts proved that Su Xiansheng's hunch was correct, because Baitang stretched out his magic claws to that innocent little jiojio, tickling it like plucking the strings of a piano. In the background music of Su Xiansheng's hahaha, Baitang asked in a deep voice: " Do you want to go to the house to expose the tiles in the future?!"

"You are used to it!"

After scratching his paws, Baitang angrily spread out the fox cub paralyzed from laughing into a fox cake, then buried his face in the white and soft belly, took a deep breath, and then exhaled that into the soft and smooth belly. Mouth gloomy.

Sure enough, after sucking the fox, I feel much better, Baitang thought so, and couldn't help rubbing the little fox's fluffy butt.

The cub who was rubbed was stunned.

Baitang taught without changing his expression: "Look, I suck your belly now, don't you also feel strange, this morning you suck my hand, I feel the same as you."

Su Xiansheng: "???"

Although I can't refute what you said Tangtang, but what is rubbing your butt? !

The fox cub's hand feels so good, Baitang couldn't help touching Su Xiansheng's whole body, but missed the spot that Su Xiansheng wanted to be touched the most. Not daring to transform into a human form, he lay down beside Baitang in his original form, whimpering and coquettish.

"Okay, Su Sajiao." Baitang poked Su Xiansheng's wet nose with his fingers, and he said softly, "I forgive you."

"Aww?!" The little fox quickly raised his head, wagging his big fluffy tail wildly, he leaned close to Baitang affectionately, and nestled in Baitang's arms for comfort.

Baitang, who had become a habit of pampering children, sighed, tweeted and tweeted at the fox cub's face several times, then put his hands under his armpit, picked up the little fox and held it high.

Su Xiansheng was so happy that his tail almost turned into a fan. At this moment, a phone call came in. It was Meng Hao's call to Su Xiansheng.

Because the fox's paw is not convenient for answering the phone, Baitang picked up the phone, and he naturally gave a hello to the other end of the phone.

There was silence on the phone.

Baitang looked at the screen again, only to be surprised to find that it was a video call, Meng Hao seemed to be recording a program, and Baitang was on the big screen with his clothes disheveled on the bed and his hair scattered.

His facial features are already perfect, and even the most stern critics can't tell a single mistake. Putting it on the big screen is a double appearance crit.

Not to mention the faint pink blush on Baitang's face. He had just played with Su Xiansheng, and the end of his eyes and cheeks were filled with the color of March peach blossoms. gentle.

The white silk nightgown was half opened, revealing the delicate collarbone and white porcelain skin, and the lower part was completely covered by the fluffy fox cub.

On the screen, the young man and the little fox in his arms tilted their heads in confusion, even the arc of the tilted heads was exactly the same.

The audience was silent, and after a while, there was a heart-piercing scream that almost toppled the roof from the auditorium.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa I saw an angel!!!"

"This! It's! Who?! I'm in love!!!"

"Nosebleed, who, who give me a napkin!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhihhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhpieces' look at me!" Husband, look at me!!! Husband, I love you!"

"Who is your husband now? That's my boyfriend!"

"Ah ah ah ah male god! I love you I love you! Male god I love you!!!"

Meng Hao on the stage was almost stupefied. He was recording a variety show. The program reached a game segment, which was to do a series of complicated movements. The duration of the movements was not less than 1 minute. Can.

Then make a video call with any friend in the phone list, and show that set of actions to the friend. You can only do it once, and then let the friend restore the action.

The higher the degree of reduction, the higher the score.

Because it is any action, dance, martial arts or even radio gymnastics are all available. One of the guests performed radio gymnastics. After the guest finished dancing, his friend recovered without any pressure, and immediately jumped out with the highest score in the audience. .

When Meng Hao arrived, Meng Hao's mother fan and sister fan were very worried, and they all asked Meng Hao to do radio gymnastics in the audience. It is true that radio gymnastics is extremely easy for any human being who has gone to school. , because those movements have been remembered by the body, and as soon as the music sounds, you can jump up immediately.

But for a monster...

These are all weird moves.

Meng Hao showed a cute smile while holding the microphone, he shook his head to the fans, and said, "Actually, I have a friend who is in sync with my swordsmanship."

After hearing the word swordsmanship, everyone screamed and clapped expectantly.

The friend Meng Hao talks about is Su Xiansheng. As Meng Hao's troubled brother, he survived She Rao's devil training and learned swordsmanship together. Meng Hao felt that this game was tailor-made for himself and Su Xiansheng.

But at this moment, when Meng Hao saw Baitang on the big screen, he felt as if he had gotten into trouble.

...help QAQ

Meng Hao has always been a little bit intimidated by Baitang, it may be that Baitang's aura was too strong when he first met, the terrifying aura like thunder made the panda spirit who was struck by lightning feel the fear of crossing the catastrophe.

When he was nervous, Meng Hao unconsciously used honorifics: "Mr. Bai, good morning."

The host next to him managed to move his gaze away from the big screen, and when he turned around, he saw Meng Hao's expression of awe. The host was a little surprised, she had never seen such a cautious expression on Meng Hao's face before. .

Although Meng Hao never plays big names, his personality is as cute as his appearance, but his background is very strong, and almost no one in the circle dares to offend this harmless-looking young man.

Even some actresses who rely on hype to maintain their popularity dare not fabricate scandals related to Meng Hao.

There used to be an actress who was keen on hype, with crazy fans, deliberately speculated on CP with Meng Hao, the combination of Sister Yu and Zhengtai. Three days later, she was hidden by the company and disappeared from the entertainment industry.

How terrible is the background of a person who can make Meng Hao use honorifics and be in awe from the bottom of his heart?

The host was a little afraid to continue thinking about it.

Meng Hao here didn't notice that his expression leaked some information, he honestly told Baitang the rules of the game, and expressed his apologies to Baitang repeatedly.

"Are you looking for Su Xiansheng?" Baitang lowered his head and looked at the little fox in his arms for a moment. The fox cub stuck out his little pink tongue, quickly showed off his cuteness, and then lay down in Baitang's arms, pretending to be stupid.

Ugh.

This little brat.

Bai Tang rubbed Su Xiansheng's ears, thinking about how he should answer, first he had to explain clearly why Su Xiansheng's cell phone was with him, otherwise it would be easy for people to think of some weird things.

Although something strange did happen yesterday.

After only three seconds of thinking, Baitang opened his eyes and said nonsense: "Su Xiansheng has gone out to practice swords. This is his little fox." Baitang pointed to the genuine Su Xiansheng in his arms, and vividly performed what it means to treat a deer as a horse, " Su Xiansheng asked me to take care of the little fox, and he forgot his phone with me when he left."

After finishing speaking in one breath, Baitang gave himself a thumbs up in his heart.

system:"……"

System: "Why did he entrust the little fox to your care? According to your statement, you should live very close, so why do you live so close?"

Baitang said to the chirping system: "Shut up, shut up, why don't you come up with a perfect reason for me."

System: "I choose to shut up."

The system shut up, but the audience at the show kept screaming like crazy. Baitang silently lowered the volume of the phone, and Meng Hao on the other end of the phone suggested a little timidly: "Then...excuse me, I hang up first?"

Audience: "No! Don't hang up!!! Stop it!!!"

Seeing Meng Hao's appearance, Baitang was quite conflicted, and he probably got stuck in this game level.

Baitang doesn't dislike Meng Hao, he is still willing to help out with such a small favor, saying that it is easy, it is really easy, for example, now, Baitang touched the fox cub in his arms, and said softly: "Come on, Go to your master, Su Xiansheng, and ask him to dance the sword."

Su Xiansheng: "..."

I'm just a weak, pitiful and helpless little fox. I can't understand what you say.

"Pretend what to do, I know you understand." Baitang nodded Su Xiansheng's forehead, and said with a smile, "Go quickly."

Audience: "Ah~ this laugh~ I'm dead, I want to wear a fox with my soul!"

Su Xiansheng had no choice but to stand up aggrieved, he walked to the phone unhappily, and his fluffy face hit the big screen.

At this time, the audience didn't have any sense of crisis, and they were happily sucking foxes in the air.

Then Su Xiansheng raised his pink and tender paws, and the girlish audience covered their mouths and screamed how cute.

The cute paws slowly zoomed in and landed on the "hangup" precisely. The next second, the screen went black.

Audience: ...Crying out with a cry

The little fox who hung up the phone collapsed on Baitang's body, his belly turned to the sky, he said aggrievedly: "Dancing sword is so troublesome."

Baitang patted his soft belly unceremoniously, "Obviously you have to dance your sword every day, and you still refuse to rescue the emergency."

"I don't want to be rescued. I'm already a good-for-nothing fox. I fell, and I need Tangtang's kiss to get up." Su Xiansheng began to act like a spoiled child again.

Baitang had no choice but to twitter and twit to the little fox, almost kissing the little fox like a pig's head, "Okay?"

Su Xiansheng twisted and twisted happily, as if twisting the waist of a water snake, he shyly said: "No~"

Baitang rewarded Su Xiansheng with a heart attack, "If you can't do it, you have to do it. You go to the house every day to expose the roof tiles. You just learned the lesson, but now you forget it?"

In order to prove that he has not forgotten, Su Xiansheng had no choice but to change into a human form, put on a black training suit, and then walked towards the bamboo forest with a mobile phone and a small wooden sword.

Su Xiansheng picked up his mobile phone and made a video call with Meng Hao. Meng Hao performed the first seven moves on the stage. Because he didn't have a wooden sword, Meng Hao took a ruler from the program group as a sword. His basic skills were relatively solid, and his strength and eyesight All in place, immediately ushered in the house full of applause.

Su Xiansheng folded his arms and watched the video boredly.

Meng Hao really has no talent in sword practice, he can only cultivate the feeling of ordinary human beings, Su Xiansheng commented in his heart, he closed his eyes and didn't want to look at it after watching it for a while.

1 minute passed quickly, and now it was Su Xiansheng's turn to recover.Bai Tang helped take pictures with his mobile phone. He stood in the bamboo forest, keeping a distance from Su Xiansheng.

Su Xiansheng was leaning against a verdant bamboo, his eyes were closed, and there was a faint light on his eyelids, which was the light spots left by the morning light falling into the bamboo forest and being filtered by layers of bamboo leaves.

"It's time to start." Baitang said.

The wooden sword rested between his eyebrows, the blade of the sword was close to the high bridge of the nose, and the next moment, the arms tightly wrapped in black shook, as if a gust of wind was blowing through the bamboo forest, and the bamboo leaves all over the forest were shaking slightly, and the ear There was the loud rustling of heavy rain.

A strand of snow-white long hair hanging on the brow bone was gently lifted up, forming a melodious arc in the air.

However, the moment those yellowish-brown eyes opened, everything became silent, boundless like the vastness of a vast sea of ​​clouds, and the earth-shattering coldness that came out from the bones was almost overwhelming.

His brows were stern, but his eyes seemed to be burning with raging fire.

Swinging a sword is the only way to pour out this fire.

Bamboo leaves fluttered, and the aura of the sword dancer was fierce, each sword was faster than the next, and in the end it was almost a continuous afterimage.

As light as a frightened bird, as arrogant as a dragon swimming, there is nothing more than this.

A bamboo leaf fell to the edge of the sword, the tip of the sword pierced straight, and cut the bamboo leaf in half with the sharp sword energy. The tip of the sword pointed to the position of the camera. When the eyes met, the viewer held his breath, and his heart seemed to be cut into pieces by the sword. two halves.

Su Xiansheng put away the wooden sword and stood in the distance, like a chivalrous man wandering outside the world, and also like the piercing sword aura that sliced ​​through deep and shallow light spots and graceful bamboo shadows.