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Late autumn into winter, just overnight.

It was raining heavily outside the window, and the little rabbit demon shivered in a half-dream and half-awake state. Feeling a heat source nearby, he quickly nestled over.

Her consciousness was not yet clear, and she couldn't think about why Song Yin, who was always in the air-conditioning, was so hot now, she just felt much warmer, and fell asleep again.

It rained all night, and until the next morning, it was still not weak.

The little rabbit demon was greedy for the bed, and rolled around for a long time before poking his head out.

"Yinji." She called out, but there was no response.

"Yinji?" the little rabbit demon called again, taking advantage of the situation and rubbing against Song Yin's pillow.

At this moment, Song Yin's eyes were still closed tightly, her cheeks were unusually blush, and some cold sweat was seeping on her forehead.

The little rabbit demon cautiously stretched out its paws to touch Song Yin's face, and immediately widened his eyes and said, "Yinji, Fenghan!"

Wind chill is no small matter.

When she was a rabbit, she had seen the disciples of the Yunxian School lose their lives due to the wind and cold.

Humans are always vulnerable.

How could the little rabbit demon still remember the dragon's breath in Song Yin's body, so he scratched his head in panic, not knowing what to do.

Xu Shi noticed the movement around her, Song Yin half-opened her eyes, weakly held the little rabbit demon's claw, and said softly: "I'm fine, don't compete with yourself."

"How could it be all right!" The little rabbit demon wrinkled his face and shook his head in disbelief, "You are so hot, is it a cold, what should I do, if I don't have you, I don't want to be a rabbit anymore."

Her mind was too confused, and her words didn't make sense.

Song Yin laughed at her helplessly: "Why not be a rabbit?"

"Ah." The little rabbit demon murmured bitterly, "I... haven't made up my mind yet."

Song Yin's smile suddenly became stronger.

She squeezed the little rabbit demon's paws, and comforted her again: "I'm fine, you go out and put on some cold handkerchief, just cool me down."

"Okay!" The little rabbit demon nodded vigorously, turned around and jumped off the bed, completely unaware of Song Yin's downcast face behind him.

Those who practice the Tao are not affected by cold and heat.

What's more, she is still a single spiritual root of the water system, and she is good at using ice, so how could she catch the wind and cold because of the winter.

If it is wind and cold, there must be something wrong in her body.

It's just that her aura doesn't fluctuate much, and she doesn't seem to be insane, and she can't figure out the reason, so she simply hides it from the little rabbit demon, so that that guy won't worry about it.

At the same time, the little rabbit demon was burning.

She ran in a hurry, and rushed to the back kitchen in the rain. At this time, her body was wet, and the wind blew through and brought a burst of coldness.

The little rabbit demon had already unscrewed two veils, but she was worried that Song Yin would want to drink hot water later, so she hurriedly boiled a pot of water again.

After setting up the pot, the little rabbit demon quickly ran back to the room with a wet handkerchief in his mouth.

Song Yin looked very listless, leaning against the head of the bed and dozing off without any blood on her face.

The little rabbit demon felt distressed, and stepped forward to poke her: "Yinji, lie down."

Song Yin opened her eyes and saw that it was her, and lay down obediently without saying a word.

The little rabbit demon folded the veil and gently covered Song Yin's forehead.

"Get cold quickly." She whispered into the veil, "You need to take away a little more heat."

Song Yin raised the corners of her lips halfway, feeling the furry rabbit paw on her forehead, she was reluctant to tease her.

On the contrary, it was the little rabbit demon. She put down the veil and was about to back away, but suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Yinji, why is your head swollen?"

She pointed to Song Yin's forehead with a surprised expression.

Song Yin's forehead inexplicably had two raised red dots, like red envelopes swollen after falling down.

"Fall?" Song Yin was puzzled, she didn't get up at all, so there was no chance of falling on her head.

The little rabbit demon pursed her lips, her fleshy claws and toes were unclear, so she could only press the whole red and swollen place on Song Yin's forehead.

Not like normal redness.

The little red dot on Song Yin's forehead was hard to the touch, and protruded high.

If you look closely, it looks a bit like...

"Ah!" The little rabbit demon suddenly said, "Yinji has also grown horns!"

The little horns that just grew out are like a miniature version of Ah Ling, and the little rabbit demon looks more and more familiar the more you look at it.

Unlike the little rabbit demon's astonishment, Song Yin didn't pay attention to what she said at all.

She only felt a heat flow all over her body, which was so comfortable that she couldn't help shivering.

Looking at the ignorant little rabbit demon, a voice suddenly came out from the bottom of Song Yin's heart, which was somewhat bewildering and became louder and louder.

It said: "Own her, conquer her, she is yours."

Song Yin was absent-minded for a moment, and she didn't react until she pressed her own rabbit under her body.

"Yinji?" The little rabbit demon tilted his head, not understanding Song Yin's sudden move.

"Go out..." Song Yin swallowed, her voice became a little hoarse.

"Ah?" The little rabbit demon blinked twice, but didn't understand.

Song Yin suppressed the evil thoughts in her heart, she turned her head, gritted her teeth and said, "I'll let you out."

The little rabbit demon had never heard Song Yin's tone before, and suddenly his nose was sore, and he ran out of the door without any hope.

It was still raining outside, so the little rabbit demon could only sit at the door, looking up at the sky, the soreness on his nose spread to the bottom of his heart.

For the first time, the little monster who only knew joy was experiencing sourness.

She stretched out her claws, wiped her face indiscriminately, and said to the air with her mouth flattened: "The rain is so heavy that my face is completely wet."

The strange thing is that the rain is so salty today.

Inside the room, Song Yin also looked annoyed.

She forced luck, and her spiritual power swam through her body for a few rounds, finally suppressing the desire of Xiancai.

How did she know that today's fever was actually because she had grown dragon horns.

In her previous life, she became obsessed with practicing kung fu, and the demon power sealed in her body scattered, and finally died at the hands of her master.

But now she has not gone mad, and the demon power in her body has not been unsealed, so how could she grow dragon horns.

And this dragon horn is really evil.

Song Yin sighed secretly, thinking that her dragon horns were really sensitive.

With just a light touch, she was so sensitive that she wanted to devour her own rabbit...