Rabbit sperm wife is super cute

The fog in the dream can't be dispelled, and the feelings of the people who are trapped by the nightmare are unbearable.

It is rare for Zhou Mian to be so difficult to hold on to himself.

Alcohol pushed the body's desire to the peak, the scorching heat burned the mind, and the heart was clamoring.

Dry lips are in desperate need of moisture.

Zhou Mian struggled to open his eyes, trying to explore everything around him, trying to find something to cool himself down.

"You can't sleep here, you'll really catch a cold." The sweet and soft male voice was close at hand.

"Then... where should I sleep?" Zhou Mian spoke to him subconsciously.

"Go back to your room."

"But I can't stand up."

The outstretched hand touched the soft fur on the palm.

"So why drink so much? Won't you share it with me?"

Judging from the voice, the other party should be a very young boy who is "complaining" at him half coquettishly and half angrily.

Although Zhou Mian didn't know who he was, but hearing the other party's words, the two seemed to have known each other for a long time.

His thoughts were in a mess, Zhou Mian was too lazy to think about it, and said casually: "Okay, I will share it with you next time."

"Really?" The boy's voice raised a little, and the clear voice was full of surprise and joy.

"Yeah." Zhou Mian paused, "Where are you? Why can't I see you?"

"I'm in your hands."

After being drunk, the reaction of the brain was half a beat slow, and Zhou Mian's right hand was bewildered, and he kneaded it with a little skill.

"Don't, don't touch like this, it's weird."

"what are you?"

Zhou Mian wanted to see what was in his hand, but wherever he looked, there was a thick fog.

"What are you?" He repeated without getting an answer.

"Ah!" The boy exclaimed.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Mian clearly felt the soft hairs in his hands fade away, and the cold and delicate touch of the skin refreshed his hot palms for a moment, but what followed was that the evil fire in his heart became more intense.

At this time, he was like a dying person walking in the scorching sun desert, and the coolness in his hand turned into an oasis that could redeem him.

He needs and desperately wants more.

"I'm a monster, are you afraid?" The boy's ending voice rises, and there is a lovely innocence hidden in the tone.

"Why are you afraid?"

"I can eat people." He deliberately frightened him.

"Oh, it's scary." Zhou Mian cooperated, "Then try it."

Zhou Mian's hand touched the other's slender arm from the smooth back.

With a little force, he pulled the defenseless boy into his arms.

The person hidden in the mist finally revealed his true colors.

Under the thick and slender white eyelashes are a pair of big and bright almond eyes, the eyelids are slightly lowered, and there is a sense of innocence when looking at people.The nose is exquisite and small, like lips covered with lipstick, it is powdery and moist, and the small lip beads on the upper lip add a bit of temptation to this small mouth.

It was the first time seeing her, but there was a kind of intimacy.

"I, I'm joking with you." The young man leaned on his chest and hurriedly argued, "I don't eat people, I'm a vegetarian."

The boy's skin was so white that it was almost transparent, and the distance between the two of them was only breath. Zhou Mian could clearly see the fine hairs on his face and the ruby ​​eyes that were different from ordinary people.

Maybe he knew this was a dream, or maybe the wine tonight was really too high.

Zhou Mian raised his head slightly, and the tip of their noses brushed against each other.

He tried step by step to see if the boy would struggle to leave.

The scent of wine and the faint scent of green grass were entangled with each other, the boy only moved slightly, and after Zhou Mian tightened his arms a little, he lay down obediently again.

"It smells so strong." The boy said softly.

"Well, I drank too much tonight."

"Is your wine good?" The boy blinked his big eyes.

"good."

"Is it made from grapes or green fruit?"

Zhou Mian smiled and said in a low voice, "Neither of them."

"What's that brewed?"

"Would you like to taste it?"

"is it okay?"

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Mian's kiss fell on the jelly lips.

As imagined, soft and sweet.

With just a slight touch, Zhou Mian left.

"Have you tasted it?" Zhou Mian teased.

The teenager stroked his lips belatedly, his eyes widened by two points, like a frightened kitten.

"You, you kissed me..." He was a little flustered.

This ignorant look is even more pleasing.

Zhou Mian said sorry, leaned over to hold his face and covered it again.

The person in his arms was dumbfounded, not even able to resist.

Zhou Mian's tense rationality disintegrated little by little, turning all his emotions into enthusiasm.

"Well, it hurts." The young man turned his face sideways, distanced himself from Zhou Mian, with tears in his eyes, and the corners of his lips were torn.

"Sorry, it's my fault, are you crying?"

"We monsters don't cry..."

After finishing speaking, with a sound of "咻", the boy shrunk into a ball, before Zhou Mian had time to see what it was, it was gone in a blink of an eye.

"Hey, hello..." He yelled twice in the direction of the mist.

"Hiss." Zhou Mian finally woke up from his dream, feeling his index finger ache.

He tapped his head, which was so painful that it was about to burst, and held the other hand that was in pain before his eyes and looked at it.

There are two deep tooth marks on the index finger, one up and one down, the shape can be recognized at a glance as the tooth marks of a rabbit.

Zhou Mian looked sideways, and the gray little rabbit squatted into a rabbit ball, staring at him angrily.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Zhou Mian was not in the mood.

I looked up at the clock on the wall, it was only 03:30 in the morning.

After sleeping for a while, Zhou Mian woke up more than half of the wine.

Remembering that he caught the rabbit back and hugged it before going to bed, thinking that it would be bitten if it made it uncomfortable and caused its dissatisfaction, Zhou Mian didn't take this matter to heart.

Tong Ling didn't bite the skin off him, thinking about it, he was merciful.

Zhou Mian stood up, held Tong Ling in his palm and put it back in its nest, then turned around and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Poured a handful of cold water on his face, Zhou Mian looked at himself in the mirror.

The clear drops of water slid over the straight bridge of the nose, the thin chin, and finally dripped into the face pool flushing with water.

The images in the dream kept flashing back in my mind like a movie.

The boy's red eyes, the slightly baby-fat cheeks, and even the touch of his lips were all extremely clear.

It was too real to believe it was just a dream.

Zhou Mian stared at himself in the mirror for a long time, then stretched out his wet hand to wipe the mirror surface, and the water stains brought up blurred the image in the mirror.

He laughed at himself and thought that the first time he had unreasonable thoughts was about the same sex, and he didn't know whether the words of afternoon Qiuqiu acted as a psychological suggestion or he himself was not straight.

He can't see his heart clearly now, nor can he figure out the feeling of loss in his heart.

He thought, he could have almost grasped his...

Shaking his head, he smiled helplessly, so what if he held on tight, it was just a dream.

Tong Ling sat in the nest, his heart was about to jump out of his mouth.

Humans don't know, but it is very clear about what happened.

It inadvertently broke into the dream of human beings, no, to be precise, it was more like being attracted by a force.

That power is like the dew that nourishes the flower, surrounding it and watering it.

So much so that after being irrigated, Tong Ling was able to establish a thought exchange with human beings with its body, allowing human beings to hear its inner voice, and under the tentative caress of human beings, it comfortably transformed into a human form.

With its cultivation base, it can't see the source of that power at all. It only knows that it overflows from the depths of the man's soul, and the smell that little monsters like very much, so it greedily sucks it to its fullest.

Tong Ling felt that he was full of spiritual energy now, so he quickly recited the heart formula silently, hoping that he could really transform into a form, not just a phantom in a dream.

Once, twice, three times, every time I opened my eyes, I was still just a little rabbit, and it seemed that I had failed again.

What is the next step?

"Crack," the bathroom door opened.

The man was naked, with a white bath towel around his waist and a dry towel of the same color on the back of his neck.

While wiping his hair, he said to himself: "I really haven't been drunk yet, and I haven't taken a change of clothes."

Tong Lingpa looked at him from the fence, his well-defined abdominal muscles and strong arm muscles did not match that gentle and calm face.

It was a body that exuded androgen from head to toe.

Tong Ling "Gudu" swallowed.

The scene in the dream is still vivid.

The little monster blushed, and covered his eyes with his long ears, trying to erase that embarrassing memory, but the picture became clearer and clearer, and there was still the sound of "tsk tsk" kisses next to his ears.

Can't stand it!

"Don't think about it." It subconsciously shouted.

"Huh?" The man suddenly stopped and looked sideways.

Oops, it, did it just talk?

With a "boom", Tong Ling sat down on the ground, his little paw covered his mouth and didn't recover for a long time.

The man looked around, but found nothing unusual, he just thought that he had not sobered up and had auditory hallucinations, and then went back to the room.

After confirming that the man had gone far away, Tong Ling whispered, "Oh, little rabbit, I'm a little rabbit."

ah!I can really talk!

why suddenly...

Wait, maybe not suddenly.

Thinking back carefully, every time a man gets intimate with it, he will open it up once.

The first time was to kiss its ear, now it is to kiss its mouth.

Let it hear people's words and spit out people's words.

Everything started with that man.

Thinking of that short-lived incarnation, maybe a man can replace the Nine-Tailed Fox and double cultivate with it!

The so-called double cultivation method is to supplement each other. Usually monsters like to double cultivate with similar or higher-level gods and demons, and humans are never considered.

Because human beings have no cultivation, they can't help the other half to improve their spiritual power, unless they are practitioners with a little bit of Taoism.

But for some reason, the man Tong Ling met seemed simple, but he managed to open the two senses of "hearing words" for him. Could it be that this is the man of destiny that the elders said?

Tong Ling's qualifications are still inexperienced, so he can't understand the mysteries of it. He thinks that the most urgent thing is that someone can help it transform into a form.

The method of double cultivation can get two people to communicate with each other.

Tong Ling selfishly felt that human beings liked it, and usually liked to praise it, hug it, and in his dreams, he even took the initiative to stick to it and kiss it.

What about itself?

Little Claw scratches his head, and he never resists the approach of humans, and even likes it very much. Sometimes he will take the initiative to ask humans to smooth his fur and touch its little tail. It, it is actually willing.

Now, the human who opened two orifices for it has already been in close contact with it. In this way, it is not able to marry the nine-tailed fox because it is contaminated by other people's smell. The demon world withdrew from this family.

The fox on the left and right didn't want to marry him because he broke the appointment, so everyone's wish will be fulfilled.

After figuring it out, Tong Ling jumped out of the fence and jumped to the human bedroom.

Although it has low mana, it is better than being diligent and studious.

It knows all the secrets of spells by heart.

I quickly ran through the basic mentality of double cultivation in my mind, well, I will use this tonight.

The door of the human bedroom was ajar, and Tong Ling pushed his nose into the crack of the door.

Just poking a small head in, I saw human beings bending over to find clothes. He didn't have a trace of extra fat on his body, and he was proudly outstanding everywhere.

Wait... That, that is... Tong Ling was dumbfounded.

How did the basic mentality come about?

Tong Ling sat on the ground, crossed his hind legs to look under himself, and then looked at the humans.

This, this is not allowed!Rabbit to death!

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If you feel that this chapter is fragmented, it is normal, and it has been changed twelve or three times, and the changes are boring.