Can the tail be tickled?

Qingyan Fairy Mountain, surrounded by clouds and fog, Ye Wuhui held the little fox in his arms, and led the disciples of Qingyan Sect, walked through the rugged mountain roads, and knelt down to worship the ancestors of Qingyan instead of the spirit beast in his arms.

The blue star flower bloomed in the wind between Ye Wuhui's forehead, igniting the fireworks that were extremely cherished in his heart.

After a complicated and tedious entrance ceremony for spirit beasts, Mo Ziyi officially became a two-tailed fox contracted by the young master of Qingyan Sect.Then--

Wagging his tail all day aboveboard, he followed Ye Wuhui and ran around Qing Yanzong.

Spiritual pets are not allowed to enter the classroom. Under normal circumstances, disciples will put spiritual pets into their space instruments.Ye Wuhui didn't put the little fox in "Wu Zhuo" and let him run around everywhere, but he is the young master's spiritual pet, no one will stop him, and no one dares to stop him.

Fortunately, the little fox is also well-behaved and obedient, only moving around the library tower and classroom doors.

Many times, Qing Yanzong disciples could always see a snow-white two-tailed fox squatting obediently at the door of the classroom, with round eyes fixed on Ye Wuhui's figure.

The more daring disciples wanted to touch the little fox, but they were all roared away with bared teeth.

This little fox looks like he doesn't answer everyone, and I'll kill you if you get close to me, but he is so docile and cute to Ye Wuhui.

Mo Ziyi also quickly accepted the fact that the reborn body was an extremely advanced monster. In his spare time, he would sneak into Qing Yanzong's library tower and read books about monster cultivation.

After all, no matter what you are born for, in this world, strength is the most important thing, and you must not relax in cultivation at any time.

Therefore, someone will always see that in the library tower, there are messy books scattered all over the place. A fox sits on his tail, flips through carefully, and then sneaks into a training room, curls up his hind paws and starts to read. practice.

Let others exclaim in admiration—it is indeed the spiritual pet of the young suzerain.

When there is no little fox outside the classroom, Ye Wuhui will come to the library tower to look for him, and then go to the dining hall to eat together.

Today, the little fox finished eating what was in his rice bowl, and stared at Ye Wuhui with teary eyes.

The way Ye Wuhui ate was just like his appearance, very elegant and cold, he took a small bite and chewed it carefully in his mouth, almost without making a sound.

"Aww——" The little fox leaned close to Ye Wuhui, took a bite of Ye Wuhui's half-eaten snack, chewed it a few times, swallowed it, smashed it, smashed it, the fox's face was full of The color of joy in seizing success.

Then, he picked up a vegetable leaf, stretched his neck, and leaned in front of Ye Wuhui.

"Aww..." The little fox shook its cute and soft ears, swung its two fluffy tails, and brought this vegetable leaf to Ye Wuhui's lips.

By coincidence, Ye Wuhui lowered his head and took the food from the fox's mouth.

......

The most famous restaurant in the world, Yueyue Pavilion.

A series of exquisite food was brought to the table, exuding a sensual smell, and bursts of hot air came out of the plate, carefully crafted and natural.

Ye Wuhui sat in front of the table, facing a table of delicacies, without the slightest appetite.

Beside him, Mo Ziyi was leaning on his body, twisting and twisting unruly, touching here and touching there.

Fingertips brushed the clothes on Ye Wuhui's chest, and gently teased at the neckline, "This dress is very chic, which tailor shop?"

"..." Ye Wuhui said, "Qing Yanzong's school uniform."

"Wuzhuo is still so transparent, I lost my words long ago."

"..."

"Where's Qing Yu? You didn't wear your natal magic weapon when you went out, little brother, aren't you afraid that I'll kidnap you again? Huh?"

"..."

"Tie into the devil's den, lock you on the bedside, and become my prison?"

"..."

"Do you think I'm a good person, or... do you want to?"

"..." Ye Wuhui couldn't listen anymore, and angrily said, "Get up!"

"No!" Mo Ziyi directly pillowed on Ye Wuhui's lap, pointed his fingers at his Adam's apple, twirled around, and raised his eyebrows curiously: "Little brother, why don't you move your chopsticks?"

"..." Ye Wuhui straightened his body. With Mo Ziyi's appearance, it was already the limit for him to hold his breath, let alone other movements.

"Brother, I'm hungry." Mo Ziyi lowered his eyes, frowned, and pointed to his stomach.

"Get up when you're hungry." Ye Wuhui gritted his teeth and turned his eyes away.

"I want you to feed me." Mo Ziyi said with a smile.

"..." Ye Wuhui took a deep breath, "Dream."

Mo Ziyi closed his eyes pretending to be aggrieved, and said, "I'll sleep then, I hope the little brother in my dream can feed me."

"..." Ye Wuhui kept adjusting his breath.

Mo Ziyi's eyes quietly opened a small slit, and he saw that Ye Wuhui was tremblingly picking up the chopsticks, picking up a small piece of wheat ear shrimp roll.

"Open your mouth." Ye Wuhui stared straight ahead without squinting.

Mo Ziyi opened his eyes, quickly bit the chopsticks, put the shrimp rolls in his mouth, smiled slyly, held Ye Wuhui's cheek, and said vaguely: "You want to feed like this." Ye Wuhui pressed her lips together.

Shrimp rolls were stuffed into his mouth, and his soft tongue was even provocative, gliding across Ye Wuhui's lips and teeth.

Ye Wuhui's eyes were wide open, he swallowed the food in his mouth incomprehensibly, and stared blankly at Mo Ziyi.

Before he could come to his senses, something was stuffed into his mouth by Mo Ziyi. On his lips, there was the soft touch just now. The dexterous little tongue poked in domineeringly, and it wreaked havoc in his domain like a wind and cloud. , just took the food away unhurriedly.

The heartbeat was beating like a drum, and the base of the ear was covered with delicate red, Ye Wuhui grabbed Mo Ziyi's wrist: "You...you...!!"

"Me? What's the matter?" Mo Ziyi chewed something, tilted his head, and looked confused, "I feed you once, and you feed me once, is it fair?"

"No... shameless!"

......

Mo Ziyi didn't react, he just wanted to make a joke, to tease Ye Wuhui, and to see his embarrassed face again, why did he really eat it?Still eating so lightly?

"Cough." Ye Wuhui also realized that his behavior was a bit strange, coughed lightly, put the little fox on his lap, and pretended to be calm, as if nothing had happened.

For some reason, when facing this little fox, he always thinks of Mo Ziyi.

Because I... miss him so much...

Ye Wuhui pressed his temple, and heaved a long sigh in his heart.

After the meal, one person and one fox returned to the bedroom.

Mo Ziyi felt sleepy when he was full, and fled to the bed, while Ye Wuhui sat on the desk and read books.

An hour later, Mo Ziyi, who had had enough rest, poked his head out from the cloud silk quilt, his eyes were still covered with a thin mist, maybe it was because he slept too comfortably, and he was still a bit unreal.

The little fox yawned and rubbed his eyes again, forcing himself to wake up and take a closer look again.

That's right!

Mo Ziyi actually saw Ye Wuhui, who has always been meticulous in reading and doing things, was distracted——

He was facing the bronze mirror, clumsily curling up the corners of his mouth.

The glacier is melting, and a smile like a spring breeze hangs on this face that melts like a heavy snow, cute and beautiful.

The author has something to say: No Responsibility Small Theater:

Mo Ziyi: Brother, what are you doing?

Ye Wuhui: Practice smiling.

Mo Ziyi:? ? ?

Ye Wuhui: You said, smile more, you will like me more