[Comprehensive] The male gods are reborn

Wangyue Huali's face was reddish, and she put her hands around the young man's neck uncomfortably, "Thanks for your hard work, Mr. Baima."

"Mochizuki-san is as light as a butterfly, and she doesn't work hard at all."

The brown-haired boy's voice was clear and clear, and his light brown eyes were filled with a smile.

Holding the girl he likes in his arms, Bai Ma Tan, who was in such intimate contact with his sweetheart for the first time, was in an extremely good mood at the moment.

Mochizuki Huali became even more shy when she heard it, the girl with her white and tender cheeks as red as a ripe apple pursed her lips, and muttered in a low voice complaining, "Why is Mr. Baima so glib?"

"I'm just telling the truth."

Bai Matan lowered his head, looking at the girl's eyes full of innocence and sincerity.

Mochizuki Huali turned her head, her slender eyelashes trembled rapidly, and she stopped talking.

"Wow—"

Watson's crisp and long falcon sound came from mid-air.

Baima Tan almost subconsciously pressed the frightened Mochizuki Huali's head to his chest, and the young man raised his hand to gently stroke the girl's soft long hair, "Mochizuki-san, don't look up yet."

Hearing Watson's cry, it was obvious that it had discovered something.

Baima Tan hugged the girl in his arms tightly, raised his head skillfully and let out a short whistle into the air.

"Watson, what have you found?"

Looking at Watson who suddenly swooped down in front of him, and then flew past the grass at a very high speed, and something was grabbed by his sharp claws, Tan Baima was slightly surprised.

"Cuckoo."

In mid-air, he threw the snake on his paws high to the ground, and Watson stopped imposingly on the tree trunk in front of the white horse.

"Well done, Watson."

Baima Tan took a step or two forward, looked down at the snake that was almost frozen at the moment, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

How could this kind of snake appear here?

"Mr. Baima, what's wrong?"

Sensing keenly that the atmosphere around the white horse explorer who was holding her in her arms was not right, Mochizuki Huali, who buried her whole face on the boy's chest, rubbed lightly, and said softly with a little doubt.

"It's nothing."

Although I basically had a conclusion in my heart, Detective Baima didn't plan to tell the girl directly, "It was Watson who found a snake."

"……snake?"

Mochizuki Huali shrank her whole body into the boy's arms like a conditioned reflex.

"It's no longer offensive."

Tan Baima was a little taken aback by the girl's subconscious reaction, slightly raised the corners of his lips, and the boy explained soothingly.

But Mochizuki Huali felt that she was extremely ashamed, the girl almost whispered "Mmm" like a gnat, she was so shy that she wanted to dig a hole and bury her whole body in it.

After the routine recording, Mochizuki Huali was sent back to the hotel where she was originally staying by Tan Baima.

After taking a comfortable bath in the large bathtub in the room, Mochizuki Huali had just changed into a new bathrobe when she heard the sound of the doorbell being rang frantically.

As soon as the door opened, Murakami Kotoko's crying face appeared in front of the girl's eyes.

"Little Huali, are you okay? You scared me to death, woo woo woo."

Obviously, the one who was kidnapped was Mochizuki Huali, but seeing her friend whose hair was messed up, whose clothes were messed up, and whose makeup was almost wiped out by crying, the girl felt helpless and touched and handed her the dry towel she was about to wipe off her long hair. past.

"Qinzi, I'm fine."

Mochizuki Huali thought about it, and then she decided to wipe the tears on her friend's face gently with a dry towel. The girl's voice was as gentle as if soaked in warm water, "I'm sorry, I made you worry."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Worried."

Murakami Kotoko couldn't hear this, and the tears that were finally wiped off by the girl flowed down her face like a faucet being turned on.

"It is my fault."

Mochizuki Huali took a step forward, reached out and hugged Murakami Qinzi who was almost hiccupping from crying, and gently patted her friend's slightly twitching back with her palm, "Okay, okay, Qinzi don't cry anymore."

It wasn't until being comforted by Mochizuki Huali for nearly a quarter of an hour that Murakami Kotoko's little heart, which had been frightened for a long time, barely settled down, and then realized embarrassment belatedly.

"Little Huali, are you really okay?"

Mochizuki Huali shook her head with a smile, "It's really fine."

Murakami Kotoko slightly pushed Mochizuki Huali away, looked nervously up, down, left, right, and right at the girl in front of her, and when she was sure that her friend was not hurt at all, she breathed a sigh of relief, "It's fine. "

"Look at me crying, Xiaohuali, you haven't blown your hair yet?"

Looking at the long wet hair on the girl's head, Murakami Kotoko immediately felt sorry, "It would be bad if I caught a cold."

"Qinzi, my body is not so delicate." Wangyuehuali said helplessly.

"It doesn't matter, Xiaohuali, let me blow your hair for you."

Murakami Kotoko's black and white eyes were wide open, and she tried her best to get her friend to agree by being cute, "OK?"

Thinking of Nishikawa Natsuko's long hair that was half scorched by Qinzi, Mochizuki Huali shook her head resolutely with a rare attitude, "Qinzi, that's the only way to do it."

"Woooooo little flower pear..." Murakami Kotoko wiped away tears on purpose and pretended to cry.

In fact, there were faint signs of softening in the bottom of my heart, but as long as I thought of Qinzi's past deeds, Mochizuki Huali immediately returned to her original hard-hearted appearance, "Qinzi, this is not okay."

"Tsk tsk, cruel little Huali."

Although Murakami Kotoko had an indomitable and dissatisfied look on her face, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief once again seeing the familiar gentle smile on her friend's face.

It's great that Xiaohuali can come back safely.

Mochizuki Huali's eyes are slightly warm, she has been a good friend for many years, Qinzi deliberately wants her to relax and play, how could she not guess it?