[Comprehensive] When a Loyal Dog Meets Tsundere

The next day, a dazed Bawei crawled out of the messy bed.

Sleep is indifferent to monsters, but lying on the bed all night, the feeling of drifting thoughts and not knowing whether to sleep or not, will definitely not be too good for people or monsters.

Wearing the clothes on his body indiscriminately, without the figure who always likes to chatter in front of his bed, Bawei suddenly feels that he is not used to even wearing clothes. Foxes are indeed creatures that like to enjoy themselves.

There was no one in the room on the other side. Bawei looked at the gold-plated invitation card on the table, and finally gave a very uncomfortable 'tsk' and went downstairs to look for food.

Today is the weekend, and it is the day when teenagers indulge in invitations from girls. As expected, Nanasheng and Rin Rincho went shopping as promised, and took away the chattering Onikiri, Torasu, and the three-none girl Karuta who only knows how to eat.

Shuang Chi naturally volunteered to work as a porter, driver and bodyguard for a few ladies, but it was a pity that Lin Lindie didn't give them any face this time, and sent them away with a single sentence, "You stay in the demon hall , you are not allowed to go anywhere before the dance."

The two things that were usually the loudest and most annoying were taken away, and Ba Wei felt that the roots of his ears were really clean. Although this was also very in line with his personality of sneaking around, when only he and Shuangchi were left in the huge living room, He wished there were more people here, so that at least there would be no strange feeling!

Natsume Canxia spends the whole day persuading her little master who is in the deep shadows, that is... the little bean raccoon who has always admired evil, but has no attack power.

I don’t know if it’s because the shadows of my childhood were too serious, but every time I hear about dragonflies, Xiaodouli is always excited as if he’s seen a ghost, so Can Xia is in his room, constantly urging things about dragonflies. The provocative method that can be favored by Ge Liuduo, a little threat and a little bit of persuasion persuaded his little master to go with him.

Originally in the second stage of youth, thinking-chun, ah no, he is a rebellious boy who claims to be bad, and he is soon caught in the whirlpool of "as long as he can be one-on-one with dragonflies, he will impress Ge Liuduo".The unopened hand pinched the gold-plated invitation card like pinching the head of a dragonfly.

As a result, he was naturally fooled.

Lin Lindie said early in the morning that he asked Ba Wei to attend the dinner instead of him, and forced Fan Zhizuka to call Dragonfly to inform him of the situation, so Fan Zhizuka, who was brainwashed and immersed in the world of sm, couldn't crawl out of the room for a day come out.

After finally making it to the preparation time, seeing Shuang Chi and Natsume still wearing neat black suits, and Wanli wearing a T-shirt printed with "bad-good" and tattered jeans, was soon taken away by the smiling Natsume, I can vaguely hear Wanli from the room, screaming shyly and awkwardly with fear...

In a sense, Natsume Remnant Summer is indeed a man who can send chills down the spine.

Hearing the sound echoing in the corridor, Bawei twitched the corner of his mouth, shook his tail, looked at the antique clothes he was wearing, and decided to change. After all, it is a crowd of human beings, so it is not good to be so conspicuous. .

"Baweisang" Shuangchi, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly walked towards him.

Bawei gave him a, 'what's the matter' look.

"It's better for you to change your clothes." Shuang Chi said, took his hand as usual, and led him to the room, "I have a suit here that should suit you very well."

Bawei stared at the half black gloved hand on his wrist, and muttered stiffly, "Meddling your own business", but he didn't shake off his hand.

Without Shuangchi's teasing, he quickly retracted his ears and tail, and Bawei, who had been tidied up, came out of the room.The antique suit that Shuang Chi lent him was very suitable. Whether it was a bow tie, a shirt, or the hemming, they were all very exquisite and exquisite, and it looked like an expensive tailor-made suit.His slender, tall figure and cold beauty make him look like the son of a noble family.

Shuang Chi is naturally very satisfied, but it's a pity that Bawei doesn't like such a restrained dress at all.If it weren't for Shuang Chi, he wouldn't have participated in this kind of ghost gathering, so he temporarily put this account on Shuang Chi.

The two arrived at the gate together, Can Xia and Wan Li were already waiting for them.

Natsume Canxia is still wearing two weird rabbit ears==, with a deep smile on his face, while Wanli next to him is forced to change into more formal clothes and has a hairstyle, and his face is flushed , like a little raccoon being irritated, it makes people feel... the urge to bully him severely!

For example, Natsume Remnant Summer, of course, if Dragonfly was present, he should also have his share.

*****

Shuang Chi skillfully drove the car into the parking lot, while Ba Wei and Natsume Wanli entered the ball hall first.

Sitting in the middle like a 'throne', Qingguiyuan dragonfly pushed away the woman lying on his lap the moment they came in, and greeted them with a whip, "Oh, my lovely meat slave, don't come here without any harm. "

"Yo, Dragon Sauce, don't come here alone~" Completely ignoring his overly ghostly address and greeting, Natsume Canxia directly opened his arms and gave him a big bear hug, which made the Qingling with the crooked mask look at him. It looks a little depressed.

Righting the crooked mask, Dragonfly coughed, "Slaves are not qualified to touch their masters!"

"Yes yes yes" Natsume Canxia let go of him with a smile, but there was no intention of introspection on his face.

After the two exchanged a few words of tacit understanding, the dragonfly finally turned its gaze to Wan Li who was shivering behind him clutching the corner of his clothes.

Lifting his chin with the handle of the whip, the dragonfly smiled evilly, "Oh, my little domestic animal, look at your hungry face, are you hungry and thirsty because of the long-term loneliness? Do you want it?" My lord is now..."

"do not want!"

Wan Li hurriedly grabbed Can Xia who was the only one in the demon hall who could adapt to Qingling's special hobbies, "I, I'm not some domestic animal!"

"Hahaha..." Qingling laughed a few times, and directly stretched out his hand to pull him out of Can Xia's back, "Domestic animals have no right to speak."

"Wow - you are the domestic animal! You let me go!"

"Well, little greenfly, don't scare little Wanli." Can Xia smiled and pulled the screaming Wanli into his arms, "I managed to let him come, you can't scare him away~ "

The greenfly paused for a moment, let go of its hand, and put the whip on its chin as if thinking, "Although the sexual relationship between domestic animals is against the regulations, I am considered a reasonable and good master, so, okay, this little domestic animal - I'll give you the animal." After speaking, he shook his bright red cloak with a dignified look.

"Thank you then." Natsume Canxia still smiled.

"Fucking thank you! Ah, that's not right...who has...something to do with him!" Xiaodouli finally found the point.

Dragonfly looked suspicious, "Oh, no, no matter how you look at it, you look like a moistened m"

"you……"

Ba Wei listened to their quarrels, the corners of his mouth twitched, thinking he should pretend that he didn't know each other, and turned to leave.

But it's okay if he doesn't move, as soon as he moves, Qingling's attention is immediately shifted to him.As for Wanli next to him, he was already killed on Can Xia's body.

"Hey, little fox, isn't your s with you?" No matter who he is addressing, each greeting of the dragonfly has its own unique "ghost animal" style.

Bawei frowned and didn't speak, but stretched out his paws rudely.

Although he still doesn't quite understand what the s and m are said by these humans, but seeing their expressions like swallowing flies before, no matter what he thinks, it is not a pleasant word.

Looking at Bawei's eyes as cold as amethyst and his pure white sharp nails, the dragonfly raised the corners of his mouth even more jokingly, "Oh, are you angry? I like challenging prey. Those who love and kill each other Play is also me..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he swung his sharp claws directly. At this moment, a black shadow appeared and stood between them. Ba Wei's open silver claws were directly blocked by someone.

The visitor smiled slightly and squinted a pair of strange-colored eyes, "Long time no see, Master Dragonfly."

"Hey, Shuang Chi, you're here, um, the S aura seems to have risen again, congratulations." Not paying attention to Ba Wei's attack just now, the dragonfly touched the bottom and appraised.

Shuangchi pressed down on Baweisang's paws, and looked at the dragonfly in front of him with a smile, "Master Dragonfly, I have said it before, it is best not to provoke Baweisang, especially when he is in a bad mood."

Dragonfly shrugged, "Hmph, that's none of my business. If the slave shows emotions, it's a problem with the master's training."

Shuang Chi still smiled, "So, I hope there will be no strange activities that step on bad luck at the dance."

"You want the training to be done without someone else's hands? What a boring s," Dragonfly rubbed his chin in displeasure, "I understand, just don't do anything to him."

Shuang Chi smiled and bowed, "Then I thank Lord Dragonfly here."

Bawei: "..."

Are they really talking?

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Because it is a dragonfly dance, it is conceivable that both the arrangement of the dance and the theme of the dance definitely contain many strange things that are rare and unsuitable for children.

For example, Can Xia just recommended to Wanli that it is a pastry with different flavors and styles. When Wanli looked at the pastry that looked like a bulge on the chest of a mature woman, all he had left was this expression ==

Fortunately, Dragonfly also knew that at the dance party, there were some side tasks assigned by the superiors, otherwise it would definitely be a large gathering of ghosts, beasts and monsters.

Follow Can Xia to change the invitation card into a mask, and when the clock strikes eight o'clock at night, the whole hall finally changes.

The originally faint demonic aura instantly became thicker. Amidst the fragrance of flowers and wine, the men and women who shuttled past, dressed in different styles, were all returning humans who had inherited the demonic power of their ancestors.

Ba Wei picked up a glass of wine, leaned back in an inconspicuous corner, and looked coldly at those humans who looked like monsters but not monsters.

He knew that the reason why these people in front of him had monster power was entirely because of the combination of their ancestors who were monsters and violating the norms and human beings, so that these descendants who did not know how many generations had multiplied appeared because of their influence. Change, but, are these forces good or bad?

But it doesn't matter, it's none of his business, it's just... what about that guy?

He looked at Shuangchi, who was surrounded by a group of charming women under the gorgeous lights, dressed in a black suit with a refined smile, and couldn't help frowning.

Lin Lindie hoped that he could get close to Shuang Chi, so that he could know the root of the sudden change of Shuang Chi's attitude; but, Bawei gritted his teeth, did he have to start to understand that guy from 'there'?