Wangqiu

Chapter 18

Xia Qinglin's previous knowledge of wolves came from the animal world and Chinese textbooks. The wolves in it were either fierce or cunning, but why the two in his family were not wild at all. They ate and slept every day, no different from pets.

Xia Qinglin had an overtime class today, and it was almost nine o'clock when he came back. After taking a shower, he wiped his hair with a towel and walked to the bedroom. He took a deep breath as soon as he opened the door.

Cang Yue turned into his original body and lay carelessly on the bed. The two-meter bed was barely enough for him to sleep in. He threw the pillow aside, put his head against the bed, his tail hung on the ground, and his fangs and claws were hidden. There is a palm-sized Qiuqiu nestled in the crumpled quilt.

The first time Xia Qinglin saw Cang Yue's original body, she almost fainted from fright, but because it was Cang Yue, she soon became less afraid.

But to be honest, seeing a giant wolf lying on his bed unsuspecting would still scare him.

As soon as he walked over, Cang Yue opened his eyes, he lazily raised his paw, Xia Qinglin embraced him, buried his face on Cang Yue's body, and then blew into Cang Yue's ear, " Big lazy dog."

Cang Yue yawned and didn't care.

Xia Qinglin went to the other side to rub Qiuqiu under the blanket. He scratched Qiuqiu's little pad and belly, laughing at him as a "little lazy dog".

Qiuqiu woke up immediately, hugged Xia Qinglin's hand and said unconvinced: "I am a wolf, not a dog!"

Cang Yue regained his human form, leaning against the head of the bed and buttoning his pajamas, he snorted when he heard Qiu Qiu's words, "Being pinned to the ground by a dog and beaten, how dare you call yourself a wolf?"

Qiuqiu was wronged immediately when he heard the words, his eyes quickly filled with tears, he looked at Xia Qinglin pitifully, and let out a low growl from his throat, how could Xia Qinglin not feel distressed?A slap on the back of Cang Yue's hand, and hugged Qiu Qiu in his arms to coax him.

Qiu Qiu put his head on Xia Qinglin's shoulder and cried for a while, stammering and repeating: "I hate, I hate boss."

Xia Qinglin patted his little butt, smiled and said: "Okay, we don't want him anymore."

Only then did Qiuqiu feel relieved, jumped on the bed, bit the button of Cang Yue's pajamas and pulled it out, and ran away before Cang Yue reached out to hit him, and rushed to the living room like a little rocket.

A few days ago Xia Qinglin bought him a cot, similar to a baby's cot, with fences on all sides and five small toys hanging on the top. Qiuqiu liked it very much. Every day when he slept in it, he put his paws up, hum He snorted to catch small toys, now he didn't want to squeeze Cang Yue and Xia Qinglin to sleep between them.

Besides, he couldn't squeeze in, even if he did, he would be carried to the ground by Cang Yue.

Hmph, he is not rare anymore.

He lay down on the small bed, Xia Qinglin covered him with a small quilt, then leaned over and kissed his little head, "Good night."

Qiu Qiu raised his chin and licked Xia Qinglin's face, "Daddy, you didn't say this before, you would say, Qiu Qiu, have a dream with bones tonight."

Xia Qinglin was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Really? Then I'll say it again."

"Qiuqiu, have a dream with fleshy bones tonight."

Qiuqiu grinned, "Daddy, have a sweet dream with Qiuqiu tonight."

Back in the room, Cang Yue was still buttoning up his pajamas, the last button was missing, Xia Qinglin rushed over to stop him, "I'm going to take it off anyway."

Cang Yue always sleeps, because he has lived for too long, and has been alone for too long. In the years of Qinglin's absence, he has no one to talk to. He hibernates after aestivation, from spring to autumn.

"Take it off for me to see." Qing Lin lay on Cang Yue's body, twirling the buttons with her fingertips, and staring at him intently.

Cang Yue will not reject Qing Lin now, he will do whatever Qing Lin asks him to do.

The pajamas hung on both sides, revealing a strong and sturdy figure. Qing Lin swallowed, lowered his head and kissed Cang Yue's abdominal muscles all the way, he could feel Cang Yue's emotion, the uncontrollable impulse.

Cang Yue rolled over and pressed him down, kissing him and calling Qing Lin.

Xia Qinglin stroked his face, "I know you're calling me."

Cang Yue stopped suddenly, "I didn't miss him."

Xia Qinglin was dumbfounded by his conditioned reflex, "I won't blame you if you miss him, anyway, I'm the same person as him."

"No, don't force yourself," Cang Yue held Xia Qinglin's hand, his expression was serious and sincere: "You didn't exist because of him, you were raised by your parents in the palm of your hand, and are you his?" Reincarnation doesn't matter, and maybe you'd be happier if I didn't show up."

Xia Qinglin bit Cang Yue's lip angrily, "You're talking stupid again."

"I--"

Xia Qinglin said first: "But I carried your imprint on me since I was born. I was destined to meet you. I couldn't grow old with you in my previous life. I can't have any regrets in this life."

"But you-"

"I did resist a little before, because I was jealous, and I thought you only had him in your heart, but now I understand that it's pointless to drill into this dead end, it's just a waste of our time."

"Qinglin, don't push yourself."

"I don't," Xia Qinglin put his arms around Cang Yue's neck, and said helplessly, "I am willing, I am Xia Qinglin, and I am also Tang Qinglin. Whether it was hundreds of years ago or now, I like a wolf demon named Cang Yue, and I have no hesitation. "

As soon as Xia Qinglin finished speaking, he felt a stabbing pain in his chest. Before he could react, the stabbing pain turned into a sharp sharp pain, like a bullet piercing his heart, shattering his soul.

He passed out from the pain.

When he woke up again, it was broad daylight, he opened his eyes from a daze, and after a long delay, Cang Yue sensed his movements, and immediately leaned over.

Qinglin smelled a familiar smell, and leaned his head on Cang Yue's chest, and he felt the familiar temperature again, as if hundreds of years ago in a cold cave, only by sticking to him could he keep warm.

He rubbed his forehead against Cang Yue's chest, parted his lips slightly, and called out, "Master."

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