Grandpa Fu's little milk bag is soft and sweet

When he was picked up by his parents, all the doctors said he had a special fate.

Lop-eared rabbits are free to choose a mate, so they can control themselves when they are in estrus.

But he is different, each estrus is crossing a catastrophe, not only is it difficult to suppress with ordinary medicine, the pain will intensify with the number of times, until he is tortured to death in the end.

For so many years, his parents searched for famous doctors for him, but to no avail.

But when I woke up yesterday, I didn't feel the discomfort of being eaten by thousands of ants as I imagined, and today even the soreness is gone.

Nan Yu stroked his tail, the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

When Fu Jiecheng walked in from the outside, he saw the little rabbit sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze.

When the little rabbit saw him, his eyes instantly became focused, and he stood up and ran towards him.

The outstretched hand was clearly asking for a hug.

But when he approached, he was attracted by the vegetable porridge in his hand, and leaned over his little nose while sniffing and staring at him eagerly.

Snacks.

"Hungry?" Seeing Nan Yu nodding his head like a chicken pecking rice, Fu Jiecheng smiled and said, "Go wash up first."

The little rabbit swished into the toilet.

Fu Jiecheng forgot that rabbits like to be clean, and the little guy's washing is different from what he imagined.

Ten minutes later, the person who appeared at the door of the bathroom was dripping with water, his ears were wet and hanging on his shoulders, and he was like a walking shower head.

And cast a look at him for help.

Fu Jiecheng walked over with a helpless smile, took a towel and helped the little guy wipe his hair, "You only need to brush your teeth and wash your face when you wash up, you know?"

Nan Yu nodded with a half understanding.

Mr. Fu's movements were very gentle, his raised hand seemed to be hugging him, and the tip of his nose was full of fresh and pleasant breath.

"Mr. Fu." Nan Yu said suddenly, "Has anyone ever told you that your breath smells good?"

"No."

No one will ever get that close contact.

Only the little one.

Thinking of being attracted by Mr. Fu's breath that night, Nan Yu bit his lower lip and struggled for a long while before whispering, "Mr. Fu, you...can you tell me what happened that night?"

Why did the little rabbit suddenly think of asking this?

Seeing that Fu Jiecheng paused, Nan Yu hurriedly explained, "My fate is different from others. They all said I couldn't survive, especially when I was in... heat, I would be tortured to death, so... ..."

He was afraid that he would bully Mr. Fu that night because he couldn't control himself.

Fu Jiecheng wrapped Nan Yu's head with a towel, and gently held his face with both hands, "With me here, you will be fine."

"Then...Did I bully Mr. Fu that night?"

Fu Jiecheng's mind flashed the picture of the little rabbit leaving traces on him because of his uncontrollable love.

The anxious look of the little rabbit made him try to bully him, "Well, I bullied him."

"Huh?" Nan Yu's eyes widened in surprise.

"You said, how should I compensate me?"

Those scratch marks on the back are still there.

"I..." Nan Yu bit her lower lip, rubbing her two thumbs back and forth nervously.

Seeing that the little rabbit was in such a difficult situation, Fu Jiecheng leaned over slightly and whispered in his ear, "Let me bully you back next time, okay?"

ah?Is it that simple?

He thought Mr. Fu would spank his ass and throw him out.

Not the worst outcome expected, Nan Yu nodded without the slightest hesitation, "Okay."?