Reborn as the little tail of the cool master

Xiao Jingxuan said a lot of words to admit his mistakes, and his attitude was very sincere, with his eyelids and cheeks drooping in grievance.

In fact, Chu Huaizhou didn't hear what was said. His eyes and attention were all fixed on the small box containing Luocha pastry.

He looked at Xiao Jingxuan with lifeless eyes and complained in his heart, "You've been talking nonsense for a long time, are you going to give me this Luochasu or not?"

He stared blankly ahead, his dark purple eyes were as deep as a cold pond, and it seemed as if there was a thin layer of mist floating in his eyes.

Elegant and frivolous, with a dreamy look in her eyes, revealing a thoughtful look.

Xiao Jingxuan looked up and met such a pair of eyes, his throat choked a little, "Little Master, have you forgiven me?"

Chu Huaizhou couldn't help but yawn. The white fluff around his neck added a sense of fatigue and laziness to him for no reason.

The corners of her eyes instantly turned slightly red, and a few shallow tears came out. The roots of her long and straight eyelashes were a little wet.

The glance he gave her was like a hook, gently hooking Xiao Jingxuan's heart.

Unfortunately, that soft and gentle emotion only appeared on Chu Huaizhou's face for a moment.

If he had seen clearly, there were still some tears on his eyelashes, and Xiao Jingxuan would almost think it was an illusion.

Chu Huaizhou became cold and serious again, "Then do you know where you went wrong?"

"I was wrong..." Xiao Jingxuan was immediately choked by this century-old question, "I was wrong...I shouldn't have patted Junior Master's back?"

As he said this, one of his eyebrows was raised in disbelief.

Then he murmured to himself, "Is Junior Master such a petty person? He gets angry when he's patted on the back? No way, right?"

However, the two of them were very close to each other, and Chu Huaizhou heard the last few sentences word for word.

Chu Huaizhou felt the blue veins bulging on his forehead, and his blood was rushing rapidly, twitching sharply.

"Are you patting me on the back?" he suddenly yelled, his pale face turning red with anger.

Xiao Jingxuan jumped in fright, almost throwing himself into the wall, "Junior Master..."

"Didn't I just pat you on the back?" He even thought about it carefully and asked back with certainty.

In fact, Xiao Jingxuan just felt like touching his dazed junior master, so he stretched out his hand and patted him casually.

He wasn't quite sure where exactly the big pig's trotter was hit.

When Chu Huaizhou saw his cunning face, the anger in his heart, which had just been mostly extinguished by Luo Cha Su, instantly flared up again.

When people are angry and impulsive, reason is overwhelmed.

Chu Huaizhou didn't care about anything, he raised his hand and grabbed Xiao Jingxuan's ear, angrily said: "How dare you quibble?!"

"I..." Xiao Jingxuan cried, "I really didn't make excuses! Junior Master."

Not satisfied with just this, she kicked him twice on the calf, "You! You rebellious nephew! You clearly spanked my butt..."

When he roared the last two words, his voice suddenly faded away, and his aggressive aura disappeared in an instant.

All that's left is the shame that makes people feel sorry for it, and the embarrassment that makes it hard to talk about it.

Xiao Jingxuan was so shocked that he was dumbfounded, his mouth slightly opened: "Ah...ah? I...I beat my junior uncle..."

Chu Huaizhou twisted his ear fiercely and threatened without much power: "You dare to say anything more?"

"Okay, okay." He had a satisfied smile on his face and raised his hands accommodatingly, "I won't say anything more."

Chu Huaizhou glared at him a few times before letting go of his ear that had been twisted red.

Xiao Jingxuan seemed not to feel any pain. He was neither scared nor annoyed. Instead, he had a neutral smile on his face.

The expression on his face changed from disbelief, to unspeakable joy, and then to complacent pride.

With his hands on his hips, he puffed up his head and chest out, and there were a few big words written on his back: "Overconfident".

Seeing him like this, Chu Huaizhou frowned and asked, "What are you doing with your head held high?"

Xiao Jingxuan smiled foolishly, lowered his head and asked: "Little Master, are you still angry about this?"

Chu Huaizhou pursed his lips tightly and said nothing. His mind was full of thoughts and the knowledge he had learned intensively flooded into his brain.

According to the drawings in the booklet, these actions should be normal between Taoist couples.

So Xiao Jingxuan didn't feel guilty or ashamed after beating him.

Because in his heart, this is all natural. I am his fellow Taoist, so he can treat me like this.

But that just happened on the street. If it happened in private like I did just now, I might not have lost my composure like I did now.

Chu Huaizhou's soft, long, straight eyelashes drooped, and his gentle pupils were just barely covered.

He thought about it for a long time before he reluctantly came to the conclusion: there is nothing wrong with touching buttocks between Taoist partners.

After a while, Chu Huaizhou was a little bit arrogant, stretched out his hand to him, and said coquettishly: "Give me the Luochasu."

Xiao Jingxuan forcefully grasped his waist and pulled him into his arms, "After you eat my Luocha Cake, Junior Master Uncle can no longer run away in anger."

Chu Huaizhou lay on his chest, blinking his eyes and avoiding his gaze, "I'm not angry."

"Not angry?" Xiao Jingxuan pricked up his ears, unable to hide his excitement, "Are you really not angry?"

"Does Junior Master Uncle mean that I can do what I did just now..."

"No!" Chu Huaizhou growled.

"You...you can't at least hit me like that in the street..."

"Okay, okay, I get it. Why is Junior Master-Uncle so nice?" He murmured, "You are tolerating my crime against you, do you know that?"

The boy's gentle voice entered his ears without warning, like a crane entering a quiet lake.

Like the sound of a gurgling stream, his voice is clean and gentle, with a slight rise at the end.

Crime against me? "What crime?" Chu Huaizhou didn't react and looked up at him in confusion.

In his mind, murder, arson, and all other evil deeds with serious circumstances are crimes, and he never thought of anything else.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Chu Huaizhou carefully took the wooden box.

Xiao Jingxuan's neat and flowing bangs half-covered her bright eyes, which shone with light like dewdrops in the morning light.

"It's like committing a crime like this." As he said this, he leaned forward and placed an easy and lingering kiss on Junior Master's lips, which looked very soft.

Chu Huaizhou was startled unexpectedly, and the wooden box in his hands fell down with a "bang".

Rolling away.

He put his hands on Xiao Jingxuan's chest, struggled to push him away, and tilted his head to look at the box rolling away.

"Ah... my Luochasu! You! You lecher, let me go quickly!"

Xiao Jingxuan's eyes were heavy and his breathing was rapid.

She pinched his chin with one hand and supported the back of his head with the other, pressing his head back and staring straight into his eyes.

The rain and snow gradually fell again and landed on Chu Huaizhou's rosy lips. Xiao Jingxuan kissed him again forcefully and gently.

He held the six-sided snowflake in his mouth; the ice crystals melted into water in his hot kiss and seeped coolly into his mouth.

The saliva that was aroused mixed with the melted snow water and flowed down the corners of Chu Huaizhou's mouth...

The flexible tip of the tongue stirred in his mouth, but he was too clumsy to respond. He felt like half a piece of wood that could not move.

Chu Huaizhou felt dizzy and his vision was blurry. He was completely led by Xiao Jingxuan, and the sense of being passive made him uneasy.

Chu Huaizhou was furious. He pushed his tongue against his and then bit it lightly to show his resistance.

Xiao Jingxuan just thought that this was his response, and the kiss became more forceful and deeper.

"Um... um..."