The Ultimate Cannon Fodder [Transmigration Book]

"If you're in good health, I don't mind coming here a few more times." Chen raised his hand and rubbed Qian Ya's hair, his tone was quite gentle.

"This... I think it's better to forget it..." Qian Ya immediately faltered when he heard the words, and even his voice was much lower than before, "I mean, it's just right now, if you touch me a few more times, my waist will hurt Obsolete."

It's one thing to tease Chen, but another to practice it.

"Then don't say useless words." Chen can't stand Qian Ya's teasing, he can be sure of this, "in case you can't bear the consequences."

"Yes, yes, I shut up." Qian Ya understood Chen's meaning, and held Chen's hand even tighter.The smile on the corner of the mouth is strong and beautiful.

It turned out that he was still very attracted to his master.

Behind him, the red fox who watched them go away stayed in place for a while, then spread his short legs and followed after him.

Qian Ya was looking at Chen's back eagerly at this time, trying to find a chance to jump up, but suddenly something grabbed his trouser leg halfway.

He stopped, and even Lian Chen also stopped.

Qian Ya turned around and looked down: "Master, it's that red fox just now."

I didn't notice it before, but now Qian Ya is curious, why is there a red fox in this place, is it a pet of the noble family, or something else?

Seeing Qian Ya's hesitation, the little red fox climbed onto Qian Ya's arms two or three times.

Qian Ya hastily stretched out his hand to support its little butt, and set his eyes on his master: "Master, does it... want to follow us?"

"Throw it away." Chen said crisply, with no emotion in his voice.

These are orcs, following them like this must have an impure purpose.

The little red fox in Qian Ya's arms heard Chen's indifferent words, and immediately stretched out her little paws to Chen, begging for a hug.

The posture is cute and spiritual.

Now Qian Ya looked unhappy.

Heh, it's fine to hug yourself, but you still want to hug your master?

Without waiting for Chen to make a move, Qian Ya directly threw the little red fox off his body: "Is my master someone you can touch?"

After throwing it away, regardless of the little fox's expression and reaction, Qian Ya took Chen's hand again: "Master, I threw it away, let's go."

This time the little red fox didn't keep up, its little paws lightly touched the aching head, and its long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly.

After the figures of Qian Ya and Chen completely disappeared from sight, the little red fox lowered its paws that were rubbing its head, and its body noticed changes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The original animal's limbs gradually stretched out, turning into white and slender human hands and feet, and the appearance of the fox also transformed into a human being so beautiful that it is difficult to distinguish its gender.

Half a minute later, the place where the little red fox was sitting was replaced by a naked boy with a fair complexion and a slender figure who fell asleep on the ground.

He slowly got up from the ground, his blood-colored red hair grew to his waist, making his delicate face even more beautiful.

Royal family, orc, attribute red fox, named Gu Xian.

At this moment, a servant dressed in fine clothes came hurriedly looking for Gu Xian's shadow. After finally feeling Gu Xian's breath, the servant breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, I have found you. The other royal families are waiting for you to appear. Come back with me."

As he spoke, he put the black cloak in his hand on Gu Xian, and fastened the belt for him.

"Okay." Gu Xian smiled, the corners of his mouth curved like spring water, "Will all the slaves show up for today's inspection?"

"Yes Master."

"Yeah." Gu Xian nodded, and walked towards the exit of the forest.

His white feet stepped on the sand and pebbles all over the ground, and the picture looked peaceful and beautiful.The pair of slender legs that were exposed from time to time outside the cloak were as smooth and beautiful as jade.

This body is coveted by countless royal families.They brought priceless treasures, kneeling in front of him and wanting to touch his hand even a little bit would have no chance.

And the person he wanted to approach on his own initiative just now didn't even want to touch him.

Kind of weird.

After Chen took Qian Ya back to the slave's living room, there was still no one there.

Chen lifted the curtain of bedroom 101 and let Qian Ya sit on the stool.

"Master, can you get a haircut?" Qian Ya looked at Chen who was looking for scissors in the storage cabinet, and scratched his hair.

"Just cut it short." After Chen finished speaking, he walked towards Qian Ya with a pair of scissors and a comb.

"Oh." Qian Ya nodded, "I'm a little scared."

"What are you afraid of?"

Qian Ya smiled brightly: "I'm afraid that I will be too good-looking for a while, and the temptation will make the master unable to control himself."

Chen: "..."

Qian Ya wrapped a towel around his neck to prevent his hair from falling into his collar: "Master, you can do it."

"En." Chen responded, combed Qian Ya's soft hair, and started the project.

Qian Ya was still a little nervous when he heard the "click click" sound from above his head.

Hairstyle determines most of your looks.

What if the master accidentally cut him bald?

What if the owner accidentally pokes his head with scissors?

Can he still be the same Qian Ya who always attracts attention wherever he goes?

Can he still be that Qian Ya who takes 360-degree photos without dead ends?

Qian Ya struggled for a long time, and then thought about it, anyway, he already has a boyfriend, so why do he care about this?

About 10 minutes later, Qian Ya, who had been struggling psychologically, finally heard Chen's magnetic voice: "Okay."

Immediately, Chen wiped the hair that fell on Qian Ya's face with a towel, and asked Qian Ya to open his eyes.

Qian Ya didn't even have time to brush off the hair on his body, and ran straight to the bathroom nervously to look in the mirror.

After seeing the person in the mirror, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Ok.

There is no hairstyle, and the hair just hangs obediently on the head, like a pot head.

Just the right length.

No hair covering eyes anymore.

But, looking at the completely exposed face in the mirror, Qian Ya himself felt a little moved.

So what, I will show you my X myself?

Haha, just kidding.

After Qian Ya finished looking in the mirror, he ran up to Chen and asked with a smile, "Master, your craftsmanship is really good. Take a look at me, do you look good?"

Hearing this, Chen lowered his head and stared at Qian Ya's face for a while.

To be honest, this was also the first time he didn't have to lift Qian Ya's hair to fully see Qian Ya's face.

The birthmark on the corner of Qian Ya's eye is beautiful in shape and bright in color, those who don't know it thought it was painted

The pupils of the eyes are black, and the tails of the eyes are raised.The lips are full, the lips are delicate, and it is a face that is extremely coquettish.

Chen suddenly regretted helping him cut his hair.

Afterwards, Chen pulled Qian Ya back to his seat and said in a serious tone: "There are some places that haven't been repaired."

"Huh?" Qian Ya sat on the stool and touched his head, "Master, I feel pretty good."

"Close your eyes." Chen said.

"Oh, good." Qian Ya obediently closed his eyes, and then, the sound of "Kacha Kacha" came from above his head again.

Qian Ya was a little confused, if the master cut it any further, he would lose his hair.

Well, it doesn't matter if a man's hair is a little shorter.

Maybe the owner likes the cut?

After a while, Qian Ya frowned: "Master, I feel like your scissors are almost touching my scalp."

"Well, don't move." Chen's deep voice was very convincing, "I won't hurt you."

"Okay." Qian Ya listened to Chen's words very much, but, he really felt that the scissors touched his head.

"Master, you won't cut me bald, will you? My scalp can always touch your scissors."

"No." Chen replied, "Good boy, don't move."

After a while, Qian Ya couldn't sit still, he was about to speak, Chen touched his head first, and said with satisfaction: "It's done."

Qian Ya cleaned the hair off his face, opened his eyes, and turned to face Chen.

At that moment, the smile on the corner of Chen's mouth was particularly obvious.

Qian Ya then reached out and touched his head, shit!

It doesn't feel right!