Grandpa Fu's little milk bag is soft and sweet

From the corner of Nanyu's eyes, Jian Boxun had already seen Jian Boxun take out the needle, but before he could utter a cry of fear, his lips were covered with a soft touch.

The face so close at hand made the little rabbit completely stunned.

The mouth that opened unconsciously was instantly plundered, and the breath was instantly seized.

The scorching breath came to the nostrils, and the unprecedented intensity made Nan Yu's whole body seem to be floating in the clouds, his brain went blank, and his face was covered with blush, even his ears were not spared.

It's over.

He seems to be sick again.

Heart beating fast out of chest.

"Hmm..." The little rabbit hummed unconsciously.

He was about to suffocate, but he was reluctant to push away.

Mr. Fu's lips are so soft, like cotton candy, making people want more.

Nan Yu couldn't help but tried to lick it, then nibbled it lightly.

Before tasting the taste, the whole person was instantly engulfed by a more violent breath.

Nan Yu felt that even the last breath of air had been snatched from his brain, and the whole world was quiet only the sound of 'buzzing'.

By the time Fu Jiecheng let the little rabbit go, the tetanus shot had already been given.

The extra people voluntarily exit the room.

"Does it hurt?" Fu Jiecheng asked while touching the blushing cheek of the little guy in his arms.

Now the little rabbit still thinks about the pain of the injection, and leans helplessly in Fu Jiecheng's arms, panting heavily, shaking his head, but says: "Mr. Fu, I feel bad."

Fu Jiecheng quickly pulled the man out of his arms, carefully checked for any abnormal reactions on his body, and asked anxiously, "Where is it uncomfortable?"

Nan Yu thought for a long time, finally touched his chest and frowned and said: "It seems to be suffocating."

The little guy is kissing and doesn't know how to breathe, so he can't breathe.

Fu Jiecheng, who was still worried at first, breathed a sigh of relief, and then laughed out loud: "Little thing, you can't hold your breath with a kiss."

But he was so nervous that he couldn't control himself.

Knowing the reason, the little rabbit was so ashamed that he covered his eyes with his ears.

Looking at the little rabbit with red ears, Fu Jiecheng's eyes were full of smiles, he touched his head and said, "Remember to take a breath next time you kiss."

The word "next time" made the blindfolded ears move away quietly.

And next time!

He can still taste Mr. Fu's sweet taste!

But just when he looked up, he accidentally saw the corner of Mr. Fu's mouth that was bitten.

Oops, it seems like he accidentally bit it just now.

He obviously didn't use any force, so why did he bite Mr. Fu?

Nan Yu rushed forward anxiously, carefully touching the corner of Fu Jiecheng's mouth with his hand, his eyes were full of guilt: "Mr. Fu, does it hurt?"

The tip of Fu Jiecheng's tongue lightly brushed the corner of the bitten mouth, and it was drawn into his stomach with a faint fishy smell and the smell of the little rabbit on it.

How can it hurt to be bitten by a bunny only to be happy.

Seeing the worry for him in the little rabbit's eyes, his heart was filled at once.

He nodded on purpose: "It hurts, little thing, what do you want to do?"

How to do.

Nan Yu anxiously thought of a solution.

After withdrawing from Fu Jiecheng's arms, he knelt on the bed, took a breath to prop up his cheeks, and exhaled lightly on the corner of his bitten mouth: "Hoo, hoo, it won't hurt anymore."

The milk fat that hasn't faded looks like a tiny bun when it bulges up, and it looks so serious and cute.

Fu Jiecheng couldn't help but want to go up and kiss him.

But the little guy in front of him exhaled a few times and saw that he didn't respond. He thought it wouldn't work, but for some reason, he suddenly covered his eyes with his reddened ears.

I don't know whether to be shy or to embolden myself.

When he opened his eyes, he came up without warning.

The originally stinging corner of the mouth was gently licked by the soft tongue.

The little rabbit used animal instinct, thinking that licking with his tongue could 'heal' the wound.

Fu Jiecheng's breathing stopped suddenly, the little guy was cute and alluring, but he was also seductive without knowing it.

Nan Yu was trying to 'heal' Mr. Fu when his face was suddenly held.

Feeling Mr. Fu's shortness of breath, I thought it was painful, and was about to bend down to work harder for 'treatment', when I heard Mr. Fu's voice falling from the top of my head in the next second.

"Little thing, do you want to learn how to breathe?"

The innocent rabbit didn't notice what kind of desire and fire surged under those scorching eyes. As long as it was related to study, he was interested, so he nodded without hesitation: "Yes."

"Close your eyes and relax."

Nan Yu closed her eyes obediently, and her lips were sealed as soon as she breathed out.

Different from the kiss just now, this kiss is more like a superficial kiss, each kiss is a gentle push, giving enough space for breathing.

In the "study", the little rabbit did not forget to "heal" Fu Jiecheng.

It's just that he didn't expect that his breath would be taken away by an inch when he licked it.

Until the end, the little rabbit whose lips were swollen from being kissed and who hadn't learned to breathe, didn't know which part of him had a problem.

After finally coaxing the little rabbit to sleep, Fu Jiecheng took a cold shower for half an hour.

Going downstairs, as expected, there was a person standing in the living room.

Jian Boxun, who had been waiting for a long time, was looking forward to it. When he saw the corner of his mouth that seemed to have experienced a 'fierce battle', he clenched his fist on his mouth and coughed lightly, with a slightly teasing tone: "Mr. A medicine?"

Fu Jiecheng went straight to the sofa and sat down, his cold eyes recovered: "Have you developed a medicine to strengthen courage?"

Very good, the scene I saw with my own eyes just now is just an illusion.

It was still the familiar Cheng Ye.

Jian Boxun, who has been by Fu Jiecheng's side for many years, is not at all surprised to see someone with a gentle side.

After all, all these years, he has witnessed with his own eyes how Master Cheng would do anything to find him.

Jian Boxun opened the medicine box and asked, "Do you feel all right?"

"No allergic reaction, already asleep."

"Master Cheng." Jian Boxun's face suddenly became serious: "I'm not asking him, but... you."

What he held in his hand was a syringe of an unknown liquid.

Looking at the familiar object, Fu Jiecheng's eyes became dim, and all emotions were suppressed: "I can control it."

After so many years, Jian Boxun still couldn't see the truth of these words from those deep and unpredictable eyes, so he had to take out the simple report just checked: "His physical aspects are not too serious for the time being, and we have to continue to observe , but what you need to pay attention to is... the next estrus of the lop-eared hare is coming soon."

Fu Jiecheng frowned: "How about the medicine?"

"He just came to this world, and his body is adapting in all aspects. The inhibitor drug that was targeted may need to be adjusted again."

"how long it takes?"

"It's conservatively estimated to be three months."

"Is there no other faster way?"

Even with him around, the little guy's special fate makes every heat damage his body.

Like a ticking time bomb, accidents will happen if you are not careful.

"No, his situation is too special. If there is, you don't have to do it for him..." Speaking of this, Jian Boxun hesitated to speak, and a look of helplessness flashed in his eyes, "I will try my best, after all, not only save His life is also yours."?