The protagonist wants to steal my script again

Regarding the matter of raising a white tiger in private, An Minghui did not intend to hide it from those demon cultivators who were dedicated to resurrecting the demon king.Even if he really wanted to take the white tiger's inner alchemy, it would have to wait until the red crow healed his wounds before it could exert its effect, and at that time he could just send the little tiger back to the fairy world first.If this matter is concealed, it will be a bad thing if those monsters find out later, they can no longer let Bai Hu stay by his side.

"That's the way it is. I'll take good care of that tiger." An Minghui held a folding fan in his hand, and the opened fan properly covered half of his face below the tip of his nose, revealing only a pair of slightly upturned eyes. Looking at the wolf demon standing in front of him, he showed a faint and mysterious smile, "Bai Mo, there must be no mistakes in resurrecting Lord Demon Emperor, and this white tiger inner alchemy must also be restored to its best condition." .”

"Okay, I'll leave the matter here to you, and I will take the rest of the monsters to collect other materials as soon as possible." The wolf monster nodded, and it seemed that his performance did not make the other party suspicious, "Be sure to control it." That white tiger, this is for you."

An Minghui took the palm-sized jade box with one hand, lifted the lid slightly with his fingers to glance at the contents, and chuckled a few times: "It's a good thing. It's just a silly tiger. wasted."

Bai Mo took a look at the fox in front of him lazily leaning on the tree trunk, and felt that this fox still had an unpredictable appearance, but his gestures always looked elegant and charming, and he really deserved to be known for being charming. It is indeed enough to confuse a mentally backward tiger.

"It's all about being prepared." Bai Mo said in a deep voice, but he didn't refute the word "waste" he said, "We must not let people from the fairy world find him."

"Even if you find it, it doesn't matter, just trick it with a few sweet words." An Minghui said casually, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at the straight wolf demon in front of him, his thick eyelashes fluttered up and down a few times , the corners of his eyes also curled up with a smile, "Speaking of which, you are the one who comes to meet me every time, why don't you see the others come to catch up on the old days?"

Bai Mo was silent for a moment, then maintained a businesslike attitude and replied: "Everyone is doing their own duties."

"No, it's just that they don't believe my loyalty to His Majesty the Demon Emperor." The fox demon's smile deepened a bit, but Bai Mo could only see a thing or two from those beautiful eyes, the fan painted with landscape paintings Still firmly covering that half of her pretty face, so that no one can see half of it, "Only Mr. Bai Mo always fulfills his duties and is willing to take up this job that no one else is willing to do."

Seeing that the other party didn't reply, An Minghui didn't force it, but suddenly took a step forward, closing the distance between them. He raised his head on tiptoe, put his face in front of Bai Mo, and fixed his eyes on the white ink. Frowning from this sudden move, he tapped the other person's heart with his fingertips and whispered softly: "You and I have worked together for almost 300 years, but now I can't see who you are pretending to be here."

"...Of course it's His Majesty the Demon Emperor." Bai Mo turned his head to avoid his gaze.

"It used to be, but it's not always the case now." An Minghui smiled, and retreated in a kind manner. Those dark eyes looked particularly meaningful, and his tone of voice also carried a hint of seduction, "People's hearts Changeable, so is the demon, knowing how to be flexible is not a bad thing."

"you……"

"Of course I won't betray, but I also want to live in peace for a few days." Intercepting Bai Mo's words lightly, he took out a neatly wrapped oil paper package from his arms and handed it to Bai Mo, "The freshly baked Peach Blossom Cake, try it on the way back."

After saying this, An Minghui stopped looking at Bai Mo's reaction, put away his folding fan, turned around and walked away, walked a few steps, stopped, turned his head and stood still holding the oil paper bag The wolf demon smiled and said: "Of course I won't poison you, but if you are worried, you can just throw it away."

Without the cover of the folding fan, the smile seemed to lack the mystery and tactfulness it had before, and it looked only sincere and soft, clear and bright, just like the sunlight at noon, if you look directly at it, you may burn your eyes, but it will make you smile. People are reluctant to look away.

***

Leaving the wolf demon at a leisurely pace, An Minghui's whole demon immediately loosened up like a balloon that had been punctured, and with a long breath he raised his hand to wipe the non-existent sweat on his forehead , I feel grateful from the bottom of my heart that I got away with it again.

It is really tiring to deliberately put on the airs of Master Yaohu, and always worry that if one of your expressions is wrong, it will be seen.

The last few words he said were based on the fact that his relationship with Bai Mo was not bad, and at the same time, he didn't want Bai Mo to continue to delay his life on such a matter with no end in sight.He still admired that wolf demon, but the resurrection of the demon emperor was too illusory and dangerous. In the original plot, Bai Mo died together with the original owner at the hands of the people of the fairy world.

It's good to be able to tactfully persuade a few words, what if the other party really listens?

All the way back to his small courtyard, An Minghui skillfully caught the little tiger that was rushing towards him, rubbed his fluffy little head, and said with a smile: "I'm just leaving for a while, I'm in such a hurry What?"

Red Crow sniffed him carefully, raised his head to look at him and said, "The big fox has a strange smell." It's a strange smell, he doesn't like it.

"Really? I went to meet an old friend, probably his smell." The two of them got closer just now, and it's not surprising that they got a little breath.

Seeing that An Minghui didn't mind, Red Crow bit his sleeve unhappily, until he entered the room, he suddenly remembered something, and said like offering a treasure: "Big fox, I just discovered a very powerful spell, which will definitely help you."

"Huh?" An Minghui sat down on the chair and didn't pay much attention to it. He did tell Chiya to calm down and practice more every day when he was free. Tiger's enthusiasm, he still pretended to be interested, "What is it? Can you show me?"

"Okay."

As soon as the words fell, An Minghui felt dazzled by the sudden white light in front of his eyes, a lot of weight was added to his legs, a pair of arms gently wrapped around his neck, followed by two soft and warm Something hot stuck to his lips.

Something was sent into his mouth along the intersection of his lips and teeth. The thing seemed to be spiritual, and it quickly turned into a wisp of smoke and penetrated into his dantian. Raised by pure spiritual power.

Turning his head abruptly to separate the two lips that were sticking together, An Minghui raised his arm to cover his mouth, stared wide-eyed in disbelief at the naked naked straddle in front of him. The silver-haired boy, the other party's innocent face made him wonder what to say at this moment.

"Red Crow?! You are..."

After the red crow transformed into a human form, he looked much older than the white tiger, but that exquisite face still carried a bit of youthful immaturity unique to teenagers, and the silver-white hair that reached to the hips behind him flowed softly. Hanging down, a pair of blue-gray eyes blinked, looking extremely happy.

"Isn't it beautiful? I've seen it secretly myself. I thought this human face is just as cute, so I showed it to you. Do you like it?" The young man said as if asking for credit. The calves were also hanging on the sides and kept shaking, and they seemed very happy, "I also learned to take out the inner alchemy by myself. You put it in your stomach, and it will definitely be good for your injury."

Hearing that he had taken out his inner alchemy, An Minghui was even more shocked, and immediately reprimanded in a low voice: "It's just nonsense! How can you hand over the inner alchemy to others casually!"

"Why not, you are a big fox."

Red Crow tilted his head in confusion. In his mind, he had nothing that he could not give to the big fox, not to mention that he hadn't sent out the inner alchemy yet, but just lent it to the big fox for a while.He couldn't figure out why An Minghui was angry, so he leaned forward and stuck out the tip of his tongue, trying to lick An Minghui's lips.

"You can't hand over the inner alchemy to anyone, and you can't just lick other people's mouth like this." Once again tilting his head to avoid Red Crow's intimacy, An Minghui seriously corrected his concept, "Even I can't do it. "

After finishing speaking, he forced the inner alchemy that did not belong to him out of his dantian, and An Minghui pinched the inner alchemy with silvery white luster between his fingers, raised his hand and put it back into the mouth of the red crow : "I don't want your inner alchemy, put it back, and don't take it out easily in the future, otherwise I will really get angry, and there will be no tail for you to play with in the future."

The big fox is not allowed to lick him by himself, he is unwilling to have his inner alchemy, and even says he will be angry with him and refuse to give him a tail.Does the big fox not like himself?

The boy's eye circles turned red all of a sudden, tears filled his eyes, and he looked very pitiful when he was about to fall.

An Minghui stared at it for a moment, and was about to say something more, when he saw that Red Crow had already cried aggrievedly.

"Woo..." Tears flowed down one drop after another, and the boy cried until his body was shaking, "Why, I don't have anything, the inner alchemy is the best thing on me, I really can't find any other better ones for me. You, don’t dislike me, okay, woo... I’ll find better things for you when I become stronger, don’t hate me..."

A naked and beautiful boy sat on An Minghui's lap and hiccupped while crying. If someone saw this scene, they would really be unable to explain it clearly.

Hearing the red crow's cries and the "meow ouch" meow that didn't make any progress from time to time, he felt that he couldn't even get angry, and he just couldn't laugh or cry.