pig auspicious

Weaving feels very wrong.

Today, Jixiang didn't splash water all over the floor while taking a bath, and let them rub round and flatten without saying a word, and went to bed consciously after washing.

Jiu Meng also felt that something was wrong.

Jixiang didn't run around like crazy after taking a shower, and he didn't come to harass him before he would go to bed.

Zhizhi watched suspiciously as Jixiang climbed into bed early—Jixiang had always been unable to sleep at night and could not wake up in the morning, so she did not believe that he could sleep now.

But they wished that they would be auspicious, sensible, obedient, and have a regular schedule, so it would be better to go to bed earlier.

Ao Guang will be back soon, Zhizhi left a lamp and put a plain colored glass cover on the outside, so that most of the soft light can come out, but it won't be dazzling and affect sleep.

Jixiang was lying on the bed, rolling around angrily.

He was so angry that he couldn't sleep now, but what made him even more angry was that he didn't know what he was angry about.

Ji Xiang only felt as if he had eaten a bulging toad into his stomach, making him bloated uncomfortably, and the toad was still bumping around in his stomach, making his heart pound.

This feeling made Jixiang very uncomfortable. He rolled from the head of the bed to the end of the bed, struggling to bury himself alive under the quilt.

When Ao Guang came back, Ji Xiang had already merged himself with the quilt.

...is this a new game?Ao Guang thought to himself.

The Dragon King stood by the bed, watching Ji Xiang writhing, kicking, writhing, and getting entangled with the quilt.After analyzing for a while, the Dragon King felt that Ji Xiang might be trying to get his head out of the quilt—so he decisively rescued the pig.

Jixiang finally pulled out his head to breathe again, and when he looked up, he saw Ao Guang looking at him with probing eyes, still holding the quilt in his hand.

Little Pig felt a little embarrassed: the way he almost suffocated himself was seen just now.

In order to hide his embarrassment, Jixiang stood up aggressively: "Why did you come back so late?"

He spoke like a little bully, but he lost his confidence because of the embarrassment, and his words were a little vague.

In fact, in order to keep his promise, the Dragon King has tried his best to come back as early as possible. If Ji Xiang didn't run around in depression tonight, he wouldn't think he came back late.

Although the Dragon King is mighty and powerful, he is not made of steel and iron, so he will feel tired. After a day of exhaustion, Ao Guang rubbed the corners of his eyes, looking at Ji Xiang standing on the bed with his hips akimbo.

Auspicious white porcelain-like tender skin looks even whiter under the dim light, with a sense of transparency, because just after holding his breath, his cheeks are still red, paired with those big round eyes, and his chin is raised The appearance of her is really full of pettiness - but why does she look so... funny.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Ao Guang thought for a while and opened his arms.

"Auspicious, come here."

The little pig snorted and picked the bed sheet with his toes, but didn't move.

Ao Guang looked at him quietly, maintaining the posture of reaching out.

Maybe it's because of the lighting, Ao Guang doesn't look like the Dragon King who is so high up in the daytime that people dare not approach him.

This may also be because Jixiang was standing on the bed and Ao Guang was standing. Jixiang had never seen Ao Guang from a height.

Ao Guang's nose is very straight, which somewhat hardens the lines of his face, making him look serious, unlike the auspicious little nose, which is so tender that anyone who sees it wants to pinch it.

Ao Guang's eyelashes used to be pretty long. Although Jixiang's eyelashes are also long, they are not as dense as Ao Guang's, and they can cast a gentle shadow.

The Dragon King is actually very good-looking, but no one dares to take a closer look.

Ao Guang raised his eyes, with Jixiang's favorite tender moonlight in his eyes: "Jixiang, come here and let me hug you."

The little toad in Jixiang's heart disappeared. He blinked, walked over and wrapped his arms around Ao Guang's neck obediently.

No matter what dew essence Zhizhi uses to bathe Jixiang, there will always be a faint smell on Jixiang, like the fragrance on the tip of grass in spring.

But Jiumeng always laughed at Naixiang.

This is definitely a slander, Jixiang dislikes the smell of milk the most, and when Ao Guang brought him back, he was able to eat by himself and did not need to drink milk.

But who cares, this taste is very good, at least the Dragon King finds it very pleasing.

Just like now, holding the soft Jixiang in his arms, Ao Guang rested the tip of his nose on Jixiang's shoulder, and felt no fatigue at all.

Because of rolling around just now, Ji Xiang's skirt was loosened, half revealing one white and tender shoulder.

There is no sweetness that is too much to talk about, only a softness that crushes people's hearts.

Ao Guang kissed Jixiang's little shoulder and bit again before he straightened his clothes.

Ji Xiang chirped and said, "I'm angry."

"Why are you angry?" Ao Guang still held Jixiang, and turned off the light with one hand.

Ji Xiang groaned twice more, unable to tell that he didn't like Ao Guang standing with Bai Neck - this was somewhat unreasonable.

So he thought for a long time before accusing: "You haven't kissed me for a long time."

Now that Ao Guang said that Jixiang has grown up, he seldom hugs him around, but there are always a lot of kisses and kisses. As long as Ao Guang is not busy, Jixiang will automatically regard himself as Ao Guang With a small tail, he will follow wherever he goes.

Ao Guang patted Jixiang on the back to comfort and apologize.

Jixiang pursed his lips and kissed Ao Guang's chin vigorously.

Ao Guang smiled softly.

Ji Xiang kissed Ao Guang's eyebrows and nose again, not so hard anymore.

Ao Guang touched Jixiang's ear, and Jixiang laughed and avoided it.

Whether it's a pig or a human, Jixiang's ears are very sensitive. It hurts when you pull it, and itches when you touch it.

Ao Guang saw that Jixiang was moving too much tonight, afraid that he would lose his breath from laughing, so he stopped, and gently traced Jixiang from the tip of his nose to the corner of his mouth with his lips.

Jixiang grabbed Ao Guang's skirt and squeezed himself into the Dragon King's arms desperately.

Ao Guang touched Jixiang's back again.

Jixiang would grab his skirt to sleep only when he was uneasy. When the little white pig had just successfully climbed into the bed of the Dragon King, he did this every night. He was afraid that Ao Guang would secretly put him back into the study when he fell asleep.

Maybe it's really a bit cold and auspicious recently...?

Thinking about it, Ao Guang hugged the little pig a little tighter.

Jixiang was indeed a little uneasy, but no matter how wise the Dragon King was, he couldn't go into Jixiang's dream to find out what happened, and see the heroic figure of the little pig stepping on the rocks to catch moray eels.

But even if you do see it, it will be more confusing.

……

When he woke up this morning, Ao Guang was still on the bed for the first time, presumably he stayed in bed to appease Ji Xiang.

Jixiang was very happy, and immediately regained his little self-esteem that was highly valued. He was so beautiful that he could blow his nose. Even the provocation of the fat crane in the valley could not destroy Jixiang's good mood.

Huo Li squeezed him: "What are you smirking at?"

"What's none of your business?" Ji Xiang pinched back.

Zhitao obediently sits next to Danzhu, watching him write, ignoring the two who were noisy early in the morning.

Huo Li and Ji Xiang were used to arguing, and felt bored, looking around: "Why hasn't Master come yet?"

Because of that special preference, Qinghua always gets up early—Chenlu doesn't wait for anyone.

It's not Qinghua's style to be late.

Jixiang thought for a while: "I'll go find him."

It is not an exaggeration to say that Jixiang is Qinghua's most favored disciple. Jixiang can go to many places that they cannot enter. In addition, although Qinghua wears a mask and never forgets to put on airs, he still likes Jixiang's sweet mouth. One set, so although Jixiang has the shortest time to go up the mountain, he is the most friendly with Qinghua——Zhitao is not counted, Zhitao is no longer favored, he is simply born by Qinghua himself, Qinghua does not regard him as a disciple at all , but when the baby is in pain.

Occasionally, Jixiang came early, so he had to help Qinghua to do Qinghua's morning class before class, so Jixiang probably knew where to find Qinghua at this time.

"Master￣￣￣" Jixiang kicked and stomped into the depths of the bamboo forest.

No one responded.

"You won't stay in bed, will you?" Ji Xiang scratched his head, hesitating whether to go back to the bamboo building to find the master, but he heard some small movements from deeper.

Jixiang thought for a while, and followed the sound to find it.

Anyway, there will be no dangerous things on the swaggering mountain, and Jixiang has caused more troubles, and his courage has become fatter.

The verdant bamboo branches rubbed against each other and made rustling sounds, as well as the creaking sound of bamboo joints. As Jixiang got closer, the sound became clearer.

"Master~?"

The two figures in front quickly separated, or Qinghua bounced away by himself—then turned around: "Auspicious... when is it?"

Jixiang blinked.

Qinghua likes children, and he doesn't mind holding Auspicious Huoli's peach in his arms, but - he really hates people other than children getting close, and when he is older, Qinghua is not willing to let people get close.

But just now he seemed to see a stranger very close to Qinghua?

Well, although he is handsome and handsome, but judging by his size, he is definitely not a child.

Jixiang took two steps closer: "Master, everyone is waiting for you to pull."

Before Qinghua could make a sound, the stranger who had been standing beside him suddenly strode forward and grabbed Jixiang's shoulder.

"?" Ji Xiang didn't know why.

"You..." The star-eyed young man stared at Jixiang in disbelief, as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

"Me?" Jixiang also looked at him. "Who are you? Why are you holding me?"

The young man didn't answer, his hands trembling slightly.

Qinghua stepped forward: "Let go. What do you want to do to my apprentice?"

"He... is your apprentice?" The man turned his head and uttered a few words, then turned his head and looked at Jixiang carefully.

Ji Xiang was terrified by the sight, and twisted and tried to break free.

The young man let go of his hand, with a strange expression on his face, as if he was sad but also moved, more like—— he was drained of all his strength, making him feel like he was about to stagger and fall down.

Even Jixiang was taken aback by the inexplicable sadness in the strange man's eyes.

Qinghua pulled Jixiang up: "Let's go, ignore him."

"Wait." The man said, "You...Qinghua called you Jixiang just now? Your name is Jixiang?"

Jixiang nodded hesitantly, and grasped Qinghua's hand tightly.

The young man settled down, raised his head, suppressed his excited expression, and smiled at Ji Xiang.

It's strange to say that he just looked average in appearance, there are too many beautiful faces in the gods, and he is not eye-catching, but his smile made the bamboo forest brighten up in the morning.

"What a nice name," he said softly. "I lost my temper just now, I hope I don't scare you."

Jixiang remained silent, but Qinghua snorted coldly, pulled Jixiang away without looking back.

Although Jixiang didn't turn his head, he somehow felt that the person behind him was watching them until they walked out of the bamboo forest.

The author has something to say: Long Yuan is indeed not a scheming high-ranking woman, but it cannot be said that she will not have conflicts with Ji Xiang.

Jixiang's identity is destined to be hidden, but this new character is not because of Jixiang's beauty, flowery temperament and outstanding temperament. He is an old acquaintance.

So there is no quadrilateral love ￣Auspicious good only Ao Guang knows ￣

Well, actually, I just think that the protagonist doesn’t have to be a heartthrob... everyone can love it, but because the protagonist is kind and cute, it’s a bit difficult for me to be able to take away countless sincerity [laughs].