Become Alpha Marshal's favorite little white rabbit

Yan Tingxue's heart stopped beating.

Why did Shen Chengfeng know his game ID?

Shen Chengfeng's amber eyes looked at him steadily, and a deeper layer of color settled at the bottom of the eyes.

His hands clenched the steering wheel, his knuckles turned blue and white.

Yan Tingxue didn't dare to act rashly, she just folded her arms and looked back at him without saying a word.

After a long time, Shen Chengfeng let out a breath, waved his hands, and turned his gaze back to the front: "It's okay."

Yan Tingxue lowered his hands and grabbed the fur on the blanket: "What's wrong with this name?"

"Do you think it's a name?" Shen Chengfeng's hawk-like eyes shot over again.

Yan Tingxue paused for a moment, then asked, "Isn't it?"

"It's the name." Shen Chengfeng leaned back on the chair, took out the cigarette with his hand, put it back, and took the chewing gum instead, "It means Xue."

Yan Tingxue nodded accordingly.

It was because it meant Xue that he used this ID.

"You also have the word Xue in your name." Shen Chengfeng seemed to realize something suddenly, he stopped chewing gum, and turned around to look at him.

Yan Tingxue: ...

His eyes were filled with the ardor and focus that carnivores have when looking at their prey, as if he was about to pounce on the weak prey's throat in the next second.

Yan Tingxue couldn't help leaning back, pulling the blanket up to shoulder height: "So?"

"It's nothing." Shen Chengfeng said inexplicably, "My rabbit is also called Xiaoxue."

The rabbit is white, and it looks like a small snowball from a distance, so the name is perfect.

But Shen Chengfeng repeatedly mentioned that he was like a rabbit, which made Yan Tingxue very uncomfortable.

"I'm not a rabbit."

"Of course I didn't mean that you are a rabbit." Shen Chengfeng smiled, "I mean, you are similar in some places, which I find very interesting. That's all."

"Oh." Yan Tingxue lowered his head and whispered, "Your rabbit definitely doesn't want you to say that other people are like him."

"How do you know?" Shen Chengfeng asked, "I thought about it, he really has this kind of personality."

"No one wants to be like another human being, and neither is a rabbit."

"But I think, if he takes human form, he should be your type." Shen Chengfeng poked the bulging rabbit face on the photo.

The corresponding half of Yan Tingxue's face seemed to have been poked.He covered his face and asked a little irritably, "Why do you want him to change into a human form?"

"Because I'm curious." Shen Chengfeng stopped poking the rabbit, and said as a matter of course, "He is a very beautiful rabbit, and it must be the same when he becomes a human."

"And then?" Yan Tingxue asked indifferently.

"Then what?" Shen Chengfeng pressed the autopilot button, leaned his elbow on the steering wheel, and looked at him sideways, "You seem to reject this matter."

"I don't want my pets to be human."

"reason."

Yan Tingxue dawdled for a long time: "If you become a human, you will lose your hair."

Shen Chengfeng laughed and almost threw away the photo of the rabbit in his hand.

Yan Tingxue's face was a little embarrassed: "What are you laughing at?"

Shen Chengfeng buried his face in his arms, his shoulders kept shaking, and there was still a smile in his muffled voice: "It's nothing."

"Is there a problem?" Yan Tingxue sat up straight and raised her voice.

"No problem." Shen Chengfeng finished laughing, and sat up, "You're right, the touch of fur is indeed much better than that of bald people."

Originally, furry is number one in the world.

"But I still want to see his appearance." Shen Chengfeng looked into his eyes, his figure was clearly reflected in the amber pupils, "Otherwise I will always have some unrealistic delusions."

His thin lips were slightly parted, dark and dry, like a pair of butterfly wings blown to pieces by the wind.

Yan Tingxue couldn't look away all of a sudden, she could only open and close her lips mechanically: "What delusion?"

"Some... delusions about him coming out of the game."

Yan Tingxue's heart was beating like thunder, as if dozens of little rabbits were beating drums on her heart.

"Of course, I know he won't come out." Shen Chengfeng bit his gum, turned back, and leaned lazily against the window, "You rest, I won't bother you anymore."

Three small question marks appeared on Yan Tingxue's head.

Shen Chengfeng's hot and cold attitude gave him a feeling that he was being ordered around.

This feeling is very uncomfortable.

He plucked up the courage to ask: "You are a bit strange today, is there something wrong with me before?"

"You?" Shen Chengfeng glanced at him, "You didn't."

He raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a doting smile: "My rabbit won't let me get too close to other omega."

Yan Tingxue felt chills from this smile.

He silently clutched the blanket tightly, staying away from this unusual Imperial Marshal.

Who would keep distance from other people just because of a pet?

It is still virtual, and cannot be obtained by touching rua.

"What I promised him, I must do it." Shen Chengfeng said, "Otherwise he will have to lie when he asks me next time. I don't like lying."

From a human point of view, it's a bit unbelievable, but from a rabbit's point of view, it should be very happy.

In other words, if the Wolf King made this request to him, maybe...

It seems that Shen Chengfeng is indeed as obsessed with rabbits as the rumors say.

Yan Tingxue said understandingly, "Then... I wish you happiness."

"Thank you." Shen Chengfeng glanced at him.

Yan Tingxue hugged the blanket and continued to doze off.

Shen Chengfeng only sent him downstairs and told him to send a message after he went up safely.

Yan Tingxue fell into a drowsy sleep, opened the car door slowly, and almost stepped on the ground when he got out of the car.

"I'll take you up." Shen Chengfeng sighed.

"No need!" Yan Tingxue cheered up, "Your rabbit will be angry."

Shen Chengfeng: "That's not the case..."

"It's better not to," Yan Ting Xueyu said earnestly, "My wolf will be angry if he finds out."

Shen Chengfeng choked for a moment, narrowed his eyes: "Do you think that wolf is more important than me?"

"Yes." Yan Tingxue showed him the picture of the wolf king, "He is a very handsome wolf."

The wolf king stood in the night, his hair was blown back by the wind, and the moonlight shone gently on him, looking like a soldier who regarded death as home, but also like a devout believer.

Shen Chengfeng stared at the picture of the wolf without saying a word, his eyes darkened.

"I can go up by myself." Yan Tingxue put away the photo, said goodbye to him politely, turned around and walked quickly into the corridor.

The corridor was silent, and the lights seemed to be broken, flickering on and off.

Yan Tingxue turned on the flashlight and walked quickly to her room door.

As soon as he touched the door, a sharp and sinister voice sounded from the side: "You still know to come back?"