38 small water monsters

Lin Qian fell in love with hot springs again, and he experienced new happiness in this kind of hot spring water.

When Lu Wei'an was about to carry him out, he immediately shrank into the water, hiding and refusing to come out.

When Luvian was holding him by the armpit to carry him ashore, he kept falling, hanging on Luvian's arm and moaning, begging him to let go.

That voice sounded really pitiful.

The little snake demon blinked, and was slurred because of her pouting mouth: "An'an, let's soak for a while! How about it~~"

He is like this, can Lu Wei'an still refuse him hard-heartedly?

The idea of ​​bringing the little snake demon back to the house had to be given up.

Fortunately, Lin Qian was different from the others.

Even though he soaked in the hot spring for a long time, Lin Qian's white and tender body did not turn white and wrinkled by the water, but was flushed red with some blush from the fat flesh.

Weirdly cute.

Lu Wei'an: "Then I'll pick you up later."

This compromise has been dragged on for a long time, and the sky is dark.

Lin Qian also ate dinner in the hot spring.

The little snake demon who wanted to prolong the time of soaking in the hot spring by acting like a baby was finally sanctioned. Lu Wei'an wrapped him in a dry towel and took him back to the room with his head and face covered.

After struggling in the big towel for a while, Lin Qian finally got out of the gap, smiling happily with his wet hair on his face.

He hit Lu Wei'an's leg with his little tail: "An'an is good or bad!"

So, the bad Luvian who was blamed pushed him to sit on the small bench and took a shower firmly, and washed his little tail again.

A brand new little snake demon is freshly baked like this!

Although the tail was still wet, Lin Qian, who had been craving the little tail for a long time, couldn't wait to nibble on his own.

And Lu Wei'an took advantage of his obedient and still time to blow-dry his hair.

The warm wind blew and blew, the little snake demon gnawed and gnawed, and when Lin Qian's hair was completely dry, he finally gnawed the tip of his little tail from various angles and methods.

Lin Qian was satisfied.

At this time, the light from the overhead light in the bathroom fell on Lin Qian's body, and his white, tender and translucent skin seemed to be covered with a layer of light, making Lin Qian look extremely soft and well-behaved.

Lu Wei'an also remembered the light on Lin Qian's body when Lin Qian was sleeping in his arms before.

Lu Wei'an would never hide this kind of thing from Lin Qian.

After all, it was Lin Qian's own physical problem, and sometimes he knew better than Lu Wei'an and the others.

Lu Wei'an: "Did you know that Qianqian's body glowed when he was soaking in the hot spring just now?"

Lin Qian shook his head honestly: "I don't know."

Lin Qian just felt that soaking in hot springs was very comfortable, but he didn't know exactly where it was comfortable.

But Lin Qian propped his chin and thought for a while, then looked at Lu Wei'an: "How can I shine? I'm not a lamp."

There were many lamps in their room in the Bernice Nursing Home. Manager Lin took care of him as a little snake demon who likes cute and cute things, so there are many lamps in the shape of small animals, such as ducklings, dolls and the like.

Those lamps will light up as long as he touches them on top of their heads. Just like Lu Wei'an said, they also emit a dim light from their bodies.

If he glows too... what is he?

Little snake lamp?

Little lantern snake?

Lin Qian, who couldn't figure it out, had no choice but to ask Lu Wei'an for help.

After a long time, the little guy shook his head for a long time with half understanding, it turned out that he was struggling with this problem.

Lu Wei'an didn't force him to remember.

Since Lin Qian didn't know about this matter, there was no need to think about it.

With the little guy's weird little head, he might suddenly remember it at some point.

Lu Wei'an carried the dried Lin Qian back to the house to sleep.

The little snake demon, who was drowsy when soaking in the hot spring, fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow.

Lu Wei'an originally wanted to see his sleeping face again, but he didn't want a faint light to appear on his body after he fell asleep.

Lu Wei'an touched it with his hand, it was slightly hot, not hot.

When your fingers touch that layer of light, it's like putting your hand into hot water, with a soft feeling like layers of waves washing away.

Lu Wei'an's intuition told him that this was not a bad thing.

Compared to Lin Qian who couldn't remember anything, Lu Wei'an had a guess.

For example, what Lin Qian said a long time ago is "cultivation".

Lin Qian said that the cultivation of little monsters is to absorb the "essence of the sun and the moon".

Although on the bright side, hot springs seem to have nothing to do with the "sun and moon", but maybe they can also have some "essence"?

Lu Wei'an didn't know, but he chose to believe Lin Qian's reaction.

The sleeping Lin Qian was extremely quiet.

His brows and eyes stretched, showing no discomfort at all.

As if smelling Lu Wei'an around him, he slept quite peacefully.

Picking up Lin Qianlian who was lying on the bed with the quilt, Lu Wei'an sat on the wooden floor under the eaves outside the room.

It is close to the hot spring, and the diffused water vapor can touch Lu Wei'an's legs, but the just right distance keeps it from being so hot and humid.

Lin Qian snorted under the soft blanket, and continued to sleep soundly under the light of a small lamp under the eaves.

When the night became darker and the only light was turned off under Lu Wei'an's control, Lin Qian, who only had a small head exposed under the quilt, became the only light source besides the moonlight above his head.

As long as Lin Qian is still asleep, the light on his body will not disappear.

Lu Wei'an sat there quietly, a little regretful that he didn't bring the chair in the room when he came out just now.

But if he had to go back with the possibility of waking up Lin Qian, he was unwilling.

Just continue to sit like this.

For a person with Lu Wei'an's physical fitness, it is not difficult to stay still for a long time, and it is very easy to stay up all night.

He looked at Lin Qian's sleeping rosy cheek, which was glowing with a faint light, thinking that he would ask Bo Ning to let Lu Wei'an check his body again tomorrow.

See what effect this sudden light had on his body.

At this time, with the bright moon hanging high, Lu Wei'an was sleeping in the yard with Lin Qian in his arms, Locke was drinking in the hot spring, and Bo Ning, whom Lu Wei'an thought of, was cooperating in the police station.

At the beginning, Berning was just giving lectures on the street.

A good shopping street was turned into an academic classroom by him.

But he is indeed the master in the minds of countless students, and the nearby students who got the news on the star network all rushed over, those who skipped classes skipped classes, and those who were in class all slipped out of the classroom.

No one cared about them, after all, the teacher who was still lecturing on the podium just made excuses and ran away before them.

And even the initial onlookers who were not interested in the direction of Berning's main research, none of them left.

For one thing, Bo Ning knows everything, even in irrelevant fields, he can give some unique insights.

Secondly, even if they don't need Bo Ning's answers, their brothers and sisters, boyfriends and girlfriends, juniors and even online dating partners who are not here can also use them!

Therefore, after just half an hour of fermentation, the shopping street was completely blocked.

Bo Ning found the value of his existence amidst the attention of everyone, and he was extremely excited.

Because of his identity and the fact that nearby businesses had no objections, the local police did not actually arrest him for obstructing traffic.

Although the shopping street is blocked, because of too many people, many nearby eat and drink shops welcome many customers, and some shops even take the initiative to place Bo Ning's "real-time lecture" in their shops for those who can't be crowded. Provides an "immersive" experience for those who enter the crowd.

Everything is going well. Bo Ning even got a simple blackboard sent by someone nearby. This "street class" is getting more and more interesting.

It's just that things don't always go so smoothly.

Although there are many Starnet users, not everyone hangs out on Starnet all the time.

So when other people who came to the shopping street to relax were blocked outside the pedestrian street and couldn't get in for half an hour, someone called the police.

No one had an opinion, and naturally no one disturbed their impassioned "teacher" Berning, but once someone raised it, they couldn't ignore it.

So, Bo Ning, who was still waving candied haws and glowing in his own field, was taken away for a conversation.

Berning halfway through the lecture: "..."

According to the usual practice, criticizing education and patiently persuading, Bo Ning accepted all punishments with a face full of shame, and wrote a public apology statement in accordance with local laws, indicating that he would never attend classes on the side of the road in the future.

When I came out of the police station, the moon was already hanging above my head.

Bo Ning looked exhausted, and felt that all the joy he had gained in the afternoon had been wiped out when he wrote the public apology statement.

You know, what he dislikes and is the least good at is writing reports or something.

He felt that this apology statement was also one of them.

Berning: Chick!

If I had known earlier, he would have followed Lu Wei'an and the others back in a Tutu car, otherwise why would there be any trouble now?

It's a pity that at this time, except for those good scholars who have not yet been answered, the rest of the people don't think about him at all.

Lin Qian has slept for three hours now.

Whether Bo Ning will come back or not, Lu Wei'an doesn't care.

Such a big man, if he really can't come back, call the police.

All he wanted to do was take care of the little lantern that was shining at the moment.

Just when Lu Wei'an thought that this night would pass peacefully like this, Lin Qian, who had been in his arms for a long time, began to moan.

This is not a coquettish call.

This is because he was feeling uncomfortable and asked Lu Wei'an for help in a daze.

When Lin Qian's tail was injured, he also moaned like this.

Lu Wei'an's heart became tense again.

He wanted to go to Bo Ning, or the accompanying doctor, but Lin Qian's changes soon caught him off guard.

The light on his fair skin dimmed.

It's not that the light disappeared, but it was blocked by some black dirt.

Not only his exposed face and neck, but also his body and tail covered in blankets gradually had some black dirt.

Not a lot, but impossible to ignore.

This dirt has an unpleasant smell and unpleasant feeling.

Lu Wei'an only touched it with his fingertips, and felt his body's resistance to this kind of dirt.

These dirt are like impurities accumulated in the human body, mixed in the flesh and blood and cannot be removed.

Lu Wei'an knew the performance of the descendants after using the genetic medicine, and their body surface would be covered with dirt similar to this.

It seemed that those lights caused Lin Qian to experience a transformation similar to taking medicine.

The little snake demon was still moaning and chirping, its little tail writhing around trying to get off him.

For things like medicine, its benefits are unlimited, and its harm cannot be underestimated.

The light on Lin Qian's body also seemed to be harmful, otherwise, how could the little guy feel so uncomfortable.

Lu Wei'an picked up Lin Qian, who was still struggling, and was about to find Bo Ning, but suddenly heard Lin Qian whispering while humming.

"An'an woo woo woo woo, it stinks...how could it be so stinky...It stinks to death woo woo woo!"

Lu Wei'an: "..."

Smelling, the little snake demon fell asleep in a daze.

His eyes were wet, and he was flustered as he grabbed Lu Wei'an's arm.

"How did I become a little stinky snake? I don't want to be a little stinky...vomit!"

The author says:

Today is the little snake demon (?*'?'*) who was crying by me?

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