Affectionate characters can't collapse [Quick wear]

The farce continued until late at night.

Ling Xichen generously gave him the bed, and spent the night on the chair by himself.

Ji Xingyun was also restless sleeping on the bed.

He has been like a bird for the past few months. After becoming a human again, he can't adapt to anything.

When he couldn't fall asleep, his mind was full of the gloomy look on Ling Xichen's face when he emphasized Shu Yu's name with Ling Xichen.

Although Ling Xichen didn't say anything, but just stared at him with those deep and dark eyes, Ji Xingyun's aura was greatly reduced under such a tight stare, and in the end he could only hesitate and evade.

In fact, he still wanted to take this opportunity to ask Ling Xishen to let him go.

He is a real person now, and has nothing to do with the cute and soft appearance of the little bird before. It stands to reason that Ling Xichen should have lost interest in him.

But why does it still seem like he is his own property, and he is not even allowed to mention other people's names?

Ji Xingyun muttered a few words softly, in order to change the subject, he could only yawn a little and pretend to be sleepy.

"Sleepy? You can sleep on the bed, I won't fight with you."

The man changed the subject and lowered his voice: "But you'd better stop mentioning his name in front of me, you are mine now... Xiaoniao, if you always mention others, I will be very angry."

Ji Xingyun: "...Oh."

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

But didn't you bring it up first?Why are you still beating me up?

Ji Xingyun was actually a little afraid of Ling Xichen, and his first impression was preconceived. No matter how gentle and careful the man was to him afterwards, he still couldn't change the initial impression that his dark armor was covered with black and red blood.

Chilling, cold, powerful.

The man only showed a little bit of his previous expression when he mentioned Shu Yu.

Ji Xingyun didn't dare to breathe out, and his breathing eased a lot.

He can mention it, but he can't follow up with the words.

oppressive rule.

It's too much!

Ji Xingyun tossed and turned, thinking a little annoyed.

He fell asleep without knowing when.

When he woke up again, it was already bright.

The fine sunlight shone obliquely along the window edge to the floor, and dust and fluff that were almost invisible to the naked eye fluttered in the golden light.

Staring at the ups and downs of dust, Ji Xingyun sat up straight suddenly.

He hadn't taken off Ling Xichen's coat all this time, and it was full of wrinkles under his weight.

"woke up?"

Ji Xingyun turned his head to Ling Xichen in confusion, he scratched his long messy hair, a little embarrassed: "Your coat..."

"It's okay."

Ling Xishen said: "I've asked people to buy some clothes, try them on to see if they fit, if you don't like them, I'll send someone to buy them."

Ji Xingyun groaned. In fact, his feathers can be transformed into clothes according to his ideas, but he lacks demon power, and this kind of magic will not last long.

He picked through a pile of clothes and found a white one.

He lifted the quilt to reveal a section of his calf, which was white and flawless, straight and slender, with tight skin and flesh, with a slightly moist pink color, which made people's eyes hurt.

Ji Xingyun paused unnaturally, and tightened his fingers holding his clothes slightly. He thought for a while and said, "Can I trouble you to avoid it for a while?"

Ji Xingyun's unbearable gaze was taken away, and the man turned and went out.

Ji Xingyun breathed a sigh of relief.

He struggled with the clothes for a long time before he managed to put them on.

After waking up from sleep, he still couldn't exert any strength in his legs, as if they didn't belong to him, he tried his best to lift them up a little bit with difficulty.

Could it be that something went wrong when he took shape, and these two legs are just decorations that don't work?

Ji Xingyun was shocked.

He was cruel and squeezed the soft flesh on his leg.

A cry of pain was pressed into his throat, and Ji Xingyun's strikes were not light or heavy, and the soft flesh on his thighs was the most unbearable to be bullied, and the pain would be unbearable after a little force.

What's more, in order to confirm his guess, he didn't hold back at all.

"But it's changed?"

"If you don't understand something, I, I can help you."

In the room that had been silent for a long time, I suddenly remembered the soft voice of the young man with a little distress, as if he was acting like a baby.

"Then come in and help me."

Ling Xi was stunned for a moment, then opened the door in a panic.

This action increased his strength, and the wooden door made a loud bang, which made the young man who was struggling with the belt turn around in astonishment.

The girdle that was buckled with great difficulty fell off again from her thin white fingers.

"I'll do it."

Ling Xishen's voice was low, he reached out and grabbed the waistband.

The boy's waist was really too thin, and the girdle was fastened to the innermost part, and it was still a little loose.

He half-filled Ji Xingyun's soft waist, and slowly stretched the girdle belt neatly without any creases.

"Not yet?"

"almost."

"...What about this time?"

"Well, it's alright."

Ji Xingyun touched his back with his backhand, feeling very strange, why did it take so long for the girdle to be buckled?

Ling Xichen looked at a very smart person, but he was even more clumsy than him, and it took him a long time to buckle up.

He didn't even think about it.

Ling Xichen prepared a complete set of clothes for him, from which he picked out a pair of cotton stockings and put them on his feet casually, but encountered difficulties when he was about to put on shoes.

He couldn't use his legs, and he couldn't even bend his waist.

"...I'll help you wear it."

Ji Xingyun lowered his eyelashes, pursed his lips tightly, and there was a thin layer of blush on the base of his pink ears.

His gaze had nowhere to rest, it could only float on the top of Ling Xichen's pitch-black hair.

The man put on his shoes very carefully, as if he was taking care of a naughty child.

There was a thick layer of calluses on his hands, which Ji Xingyun could feel through the thick cotton socks.

The rough touch slid on the skin, itching and hurting, making him want to hide back a little.

It should be because he is used to wielding knives and guns, and has never done this kind of job of serving others. The man's movements are serious and reveal a little clumsy.

Ji Xingyun held his breath, thinking that his life might be shortened.

How can he have the virtue and ability to make the gods of the fairy world serve him so far!

Ji Xingyun didn't want Ling Xichen to help at first, so when the man held his feet, his entire upper body retreated to hide.

But Ling Xichen was unexpectedly tough, and even frowned to reason with him, telling him not to make trouble.

Warn him not to delay the itinerary, wear early and leave early.

Ji Xingyun rolled his eyes: "My legs don't work well, it's no different from being disabled, and I don't want to cause you trouble, or...you leave me here?"

"Of course, if you leave me behind, I won't blame you. You wanted a little bird as a pet at first, and what you like is my little bird. I can't change now, maybe later I can't turn back into a bird."

"So, it's the best choice for you to leave me behind. It's so troublesome to take someone along on a march or something."

"Let me tell you, I'm very difficult to serve, ah... that's... that one."

Ji Xingyun frowned, made vague references, and then said persuasively: "His family originally contracted the entire mountain, but I ate it up."

Ling Xichen: "Really?"

"It's true, it's true, I didn't lie to you,"

"The whole northern border is my territory, can you empty a territory?"

Ji Xingyun: "..." Why don't you eat oil and salt?

Ling Xichen picked him up and said, "Hold him up."

Ji Xingyun: "..."

The boy's cheeks were swollen with anger, like glutinous rice balls, and he was still muttering: "I'm telling the truth, I'm really difficult to serve, and I'm also coquettish and self-willed, which is annoying."

"It's the first time I've seen a... bird that said I hate it."

Ji Xingyun buried his head in front of Ling Xichen's chest. At first he stubbornly refused to wrap his arms around the man's neck, but after he bumped it twice on purpose, he could only reluctantly wrap it around.

Then... was carried by Ling Xichen through the lobby downstairs, and was carried all the way into the carriage under the eyes of the soldiers he led.

Those fiery eyes stared at Ji Xingyun, making goose bumps all over his body.

Due to their superiority and inferiority, their eyes did not dare to blatantly linger on the general too much, and they only took a cursory look before quickly lowering their heads.

Although this glance only stays for a moment, but almost everyone has to take a look.

Ji Xingyun was embarrassed and shy, so he could only hide his face in Ling Xichen's arms.

"General... unexpectedly, the two of them are so close, I'm afraid it's not our general's wife." The soldier who followed the carriage said in a very low voice, his tone was full of disbelief.

The general, in his twenties, spent many good years in northern Xinjiang, and he was never close to women. He sent back all the beauties and servants who were forced to him by various forces.

In this short night, he was hooked and opened up.

But where did this girl come from?They were just guarding outside the inn, but they didn't see anyone brought back by the general.

"Don't talk nonsense, my eyes are sharp, the one in the general's arms is a young man."

"Really? Have you seen this person last night? Could it be that he is from the inn?"

There are different opinions about Ji Xingyun's speculation.

For several days in a row, Ji Xingyun could sense the unclear gazes of everyone.

In the end, maybe Ling Xichen said something to his subordinates, and they restrained themselves a lot.

If you are traveling, it is not every night that you will arrive at the town exactly.

Sometimes it is unavoidable to sleep in the wild.

Ji Xingyun got a little annoyed sitting in the carriage, so he asked Ling Xichen to carry him down.

The warm light of the fire was reflected on the face, and the sound of burning firewood crackled in the air.

Ji Xingyun picked up a piece of wood and threw it into the burning fire.

He rested his chin on his hands, remembering the days when he and Shu Yu were on the mountain.

Although that time was boring, it was also considered carefree.

Shu Yu also lit a bonfire, but he did it to roast the pheasants he caught.

It is only right and proper for foxes to eat chickens.

Shu Yu's craftsmanship has always been impeccable, the chicken was roasted full of aroma, and carefully wrapped with jam and various seasonings, making Ji Xingyun's mouth water.

But the big fox still didn't give him food in the end, and laughed at him for wanting to attack his own kind.

What nonsense, how can chickens and birds be considered the same?

Ji Xingyun seemed to smell the familiar aroma again. He followed the scent and saw Ling Xichen tearing the oiled paper bag.

The grilled chicken is golden brown and delicious, with a crispy skin.

"Give."

Noticing the young man's gaze, Ling Xichen directly gave the whole chicken together with the oiled paper bag to Ji Xingyun.

This is an experience that cannot be enjoyed at Big Fox.

Shu Yu has been refusing to feed him any overcooked meat on the grounds that his stomach can't bear it, even fruit soup and fruit cake.

"Thank you, but I can't eat so much."

Ji Xingyun pulled off a thigh, and then handed it back to Ling Xichen: "This is enough for me."

Seeing his joyful expression, Ling Xishen seemed to have just remembered the boy's original identity, and hesitated to speak.

In the end, I couldn't help but ask, "Can you eat?"

"There's nothing wrong with it. A bird is a bird, and a chicken is a chicken."

Just as Ji Xingyun took a bite of the meat, before he could chew it, he felt something peeping at him in the dark.

Ling Xichen obviously noticed it too, he raised his eyebrows and looked into the distance.

A little jade-white fox tilted its head, its light blue eyes were full of curiosity.

Ji Xingyun was shocked and almost blurted out the sound of Ah Yu.

But he realized in the next moment that the little fox in front of him was not Ayu.

Although Shu Yu can also change into various forms, among which the little fox belonging to Milky is the cutest, but Ji Xingyun can still tell at a glance that this fox is not him.

The little fox seemed to be attracted by the chicken leg in his hand, and his eyes were full of desire for food.