Dream Pet Shop

Xia Ji's index finger was still bleeding, he turned off the live broadcast, went to the background page, and checked the audience's tips.As a result, this chaotic live broadcast unexpectedly attracted 25 fans for no reason!The audience's rewards were even crazier than last time!Xia Ji did the math, and after deducting the commission from the platform, he should be able to get 2 to 3 yuan.

"Father, I'm sorry, Ah Feng didn't do it on purpose." Ah Feng was so frightened that she shrunk in size, squatting there wrinkled, almost crying.The Dormouse also opened its small eyes in fright, and stood aside trembling with its tail tightly hugged.

Xia Ji sighed, touched the heads of the two of them with his uninjured hand, and comforted: "It's okay, it's just a small wound, and it doesn't hurt too much. You two can play upstairs by yourself, don't fight any more." The little guy nodded obediently.

After Xia Ji closed the door and went downstairs to treat the wound.Ah Feng hugged her head in despair: "It's over, it's over, if that guy knows that I pecked Dad's finger, I will become a roast chicken!!"

Terrified, Ah Feng saw the dumbfounded Dormouse hugging its tail, and couldn't help but take it out on it, stretching out its small wings and knocking on the Dormouse's head: "It's all your fault! Why are you always fighting for favor with me!"

The Dormouse hugged his tail and felt aggrieved: "Mice..."

Xia Ji looked at the small wound on his fingertips, but didn't take it seriously. He rinsed his finger under the faucet, then found a band-aid and stuck it on.

He took out his mobile phone and began to calculate the accounts. According to the current popularity, he can earn about 2 yuan for a live broadcast.Xia Ji felt that the reason why the live broadcast room was so popular must have something to do with Phoenix Bird's ability to accumulate popularity!

Xia Ji thought that since Ah Feng likes to live broadcast, it is better to let it broadcast and play by itself, lest it has too much energy and is always mischievous.Moreover, live broadcasting can not only make money but also improve the happiness of the audience, and exchange for dream value, killing two birds with one stone.

Xia Ji did the math, he could earn 10 yuan in almost half a month by broadcasting live every other day. This kind of money-making speed was beyond his imagination before, but for the expansion and decoration of the store, the money is still small a little bit.

Xia Ji logged on to Weibo again, looked at the number of fans on Weibo, and found that his number of fans was almost [-] without knowing it, and the comments were asking him to send [-] followers.Xia Ji didn't know what kind of benefits should pet store bloggers give out. It seemed a little insincere to take a few photos of cute pets, so he posted a Weibo: "Tell me what benefits you want, I will seriously consider it."

This point is the peak of Weibo traffic, and fans responded quickly. Among them, the one with the highest praise was actually asking Xia Ji to draw fans to give away lucky key chains. There are still many people asking for the purchase link of lucky key chains.

It was then that Xia Ji remembered the last time he had a whim and sold a lucky keychain made of Ah Feng's photo, but it was sold out quickly, so he immediately had the idea of ​​making money.

Xia Ji quit Weibo, clicked on WeChat, and was about to contact a friend, when he caught a glimpse of the bandage on his index finger soaked in blood. Such a small wound has not stopped bleeding after a long time!

After the bandage was soaked, it couldn't stick to the wound at all. Xia Ji tore off the dirty bandage, and planned to apply some hemostatic ointment before sticking it.He felt a little strange, according to his previous physique, the blood coagulated very quickly, never like this time.

Xia Ji dug out the medicine box and took a cotton ball to stop the bleeding on his finger, only to find that the cotton ball was instantly dyed red.He took a closer look at the wound on his finger. It was indeed very small and did not hurt, but the blood kept bleeding, and now Xia Ji panicked.

"What's the matter?" Long Wei came in after throwing away the trash, and was about to leave work, but saw Xia Ji holding up his fingers in a daze.

Xia Ji asked suspiciously, "Hmm... I don't know what's going on, but my fingers can't stop bleeding."

Hearing this, Long Wei walked over immediately, grabbed his finger and looked at it, frowned, his face turned cold, and asked him: "How did you do it?"

Xia Ji didn't expect that he would directly hold his hand, Bingshan still showed a nervous look on his face, couldn't help being a little distracted, and said in a daze: "Ah? Oh, just, just Ah Feng accidentally pecked. "

Long Wei's face became even uglier. Xia Ji's hand was still being held by him. He was a little unaccustomed to it, and his face began to heat up. He struggled a bit and wanted to withdraw his hand, "It's okay, it's just a small wound. It will probably heal in a while."

Unexpectedly, Long Wei grasped even tighter, and he refused to let go of his hand. He said in a deep voice, "This is not an ordinary wound. The beak of the phoenix bird is their only weapon for self-protection. Being pecked by them, the wound is very serious. It’s hard to heal on its own, and you’ll bleed profusely.”

"Is this serious? Then what should I do?" Xia Ji couldn't help being a little scared by what he said.

Long Wei frowned and thought for a moment, and in the next second, he made a move that shocked Xia Ji.

"You—" Xia Ji watched Long Wei open his mouth and put his index finger in it, and the heat from the other party's mouth was transmitted directly to his heart through his fingertips, Xia Ji was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Long Wei lowered his eyes, still expressionless, but focused on sucking Xia Ji's fingers, the most frightening thing was that Xia Ji could feel his tongue gently licking his fingertips, that kind of slippery and soft , The hot and itchy feeling was clearly transmitted to every nerve of Xia Ji through the fingertips, and Xia Ji's whole body was not well.

Xia Ji blushed to the point of explosion, but Long Wei remained indifferent, and did not feel that the two big men were so ashamed to do such a thing.He licked it for a while, then spit out his fingers to see that there was no more bleeding, and then stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick the wound, saying, "The bleeding should have stopped."

"Thank you, thank you." Xia Ji stammered, his mind is now full of the picture of Long Wei sticking out his tongue just now, "I knew saliva can stop bleeding, I, I can do it myself."

Without even thinking about it, Long Wei replied: "You can't do it."

"?" Xia Ji looked at him blushing, with a "why" expression on his face.

Long Wei seemed to be thinking of something, his expression was unnatural for a moment, he coughed, and said: "We country people grew up eating herbs, so saliva is more effective in stopping bleeding and disinfecting."

"Oh, that's it." Xia Ji couldn't think for a long time, and he believed whatever Long Wei said.

Long Wei told him again: "Don't get your fingers wet at night, and stay away from that little animal in the future, it is too careless, if it bleeds again tomorrow, tell me."

"Oh, good, good." Xia Ji's face was about to heat up and smoke, and he thought he was bleeding again, so I told you, what are you going to do, lick again? ... This is too exciting!

Long Wei closed the store and lived in the next door after get off work, Xia Ji went upstairs to sleep in a daze.

Seeing the golden dormouse holding its tail at the door of the bedroom, he fished it into his arms, and hugged the dormouse into the bed.

Xia Ji lay under the quilt for a long time, the heat on his face hadn't faded, Xia Ji couldn't help staring at his index finger with the faint light from the Dormouse, and the picture of Long Wei holding his finger began to loop in his mind .

"Ahhh..." Xia Ji, a 26-year-old virgin, buried his face in the quilt and screamed wildly. After screaming, he took the Dormouse into his arms and rubbed it vigorously, asking it, "Baby Dormouse, how could he do that... I, I will think too much..."

The author has something to say: Xia Xiaoji hugs the quilt and rolled around: ah ah ah ah ah ... too red chicken! ! !