What bad thoughts can fluffy have?

The wound was not that big at all, the wet and soft tip of the tongue swept over it, and the remaining pain turned into an itching feeling, and it swayed away from the back of the hand, numb all the limbs.

The black jade finger on the thumb gradually became hot, but Chengyang Muqiu made a mistake and didn't pull it back. Instead, he endured the gradually increasing pain and continued to let the silver velvet lick it.

Silver Fleece licked it very seriously.

Saliva can heal wounds quickly, this is common sense that every long-haired monster knows, but after licking and licking, Silver Velvet suddenly had an epiphany: The boss doesn't want to let me touch him, so this kind of opportunity is quite rare, why? Why don't you take the opportunity to practice?

Yinrong moved the fluffy fox ears on the top of her head, and quietly carried out the dual cultivation skills. On her face, she pretended to be licking her wounds without distraction, trying to fool the boss, but until Yinrong was tired, Chengyang Muqiu Still didn't open him.

...Didn't you notice this?

It must be because I have great acting skills!

Yinrong licked his lips contentedly to call it a day, and did not forget to put on an emphasis: "Look, isn't it much better?"

Chengyang Muqiu looked at the back of his hand that was licked until it turned white, and cooperated with the performance: "Not bad."

Yinrong was secretly happy, feeling that he had made a lot of money today, so he accepted it when he saw a deal, "Then I won't bother brother."

Chengyang Muqiu: "Are you still going to Hongxiu Tower?"

"It's a mess there, no one pays attention to me, I won't be going back today, I said 'do not disturb', so I don't disturb your eyes," Yinrong said, "I understand, you don't like to see me."

After all, he turned back into a little fox in a blink of an eye, lying on Chengyang Muqiu's lower abdomen, moved his big and soft ears, and let out a flattering "beep".The meaning is quite obvious: I have obediently turned back into a hairball, so don't dislike me anymore.

Chengyang Muqiu felt a little uncomfortable, pursed his lips: "You can change back."

Silver Velvet's eyes lit up, and the fox's ears stood up, but after a while, he still shook his little head, "Yeah, blah, blah~"

——No no no!I am okay!

He knew in his heart that the big brother said this now because he had just "healed" him, and he was too embarrassed to be too disgusted at the moment, but deep down he still hated himself. He knew the current affairs and couldn't take polite words seriously.

What's more, Yinrong still has a little trick in his heart: it's getting late now, it's time to settle down, if he turns back into a human at this time, the bed won't be enough to sleep--the boss will never tolerate being squeezed in here with his own flesh A small bed.

He didn't want to be like a puppy, sleeping all night on a small cushion.

In order not to be driven down, Yinrong rubbed his furry little head against the palm of his stove, and Chengyang Muqiu took advantage of the opportunity to lick a handful of fox fur, feeling a little complicated.

That night.

The moon and stars are rare, and the summer insects are buzzing.

Chengyang Muqiu was lying on the small bed, looking at the hairball nestled beside his pillow and breathing evenly, feeling completely sleepy.As long as he closes his eyes, he can think of the boy kneeling in front of him, bowing to lick his wounds, soft and fluffy fox ears, black and thick long hair, snow-white neck and forearms, squishy Eyes and pink cheeks.

The finger on the thumb was so hot that it was almost roasting the flesh, the pain was sharp and sharp, but Chengyang Muqiu remained motionless, enduring the stinging pain like being tortured, there seemed to be a voice deep in his heart telling him: "Enter this way, Abstain from love, have no desires, no desires, once you have desires, this is the punishment you should accept."

Chengyang Muqiu suddenly opened his eyes, his breathing was rapid, and beads of sweat ooze from his forehead.

He...remember?

But the memories were endless and stopped abruptly. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't think of any clues. Chengyang Muqiu turned over irritably.

……and many more.

He was able to turn over?

Chengyang Muqiu tried to bend his knees and ankles again, and was pleasantly surprised to find that his legs, which had been unconscious no matter how hard he tried these days, were able to move!Immediately after, there were strands of soreness creeping up. Although it felt like thousands of ants crawling around in the body, it was quite uncomfortable, but it meant...he even recovered his consciousness!congratulations!

Why did this lingering injury suddenly heal?Chengyang Muqiu was puzzled, when he felt his arms sink, it was Yinrong who somehow suddenly turned back into a boy.

Yinrong hadn't woken up yet, and in his sleep he felt something fragrant attracting him. If he was still awake, he would be able to tell the difference easily. It was the mellow pure Yang energy from his own furnace.

The fox-eared boy, who was in a shallow sleep, just instinctively hugged the thing that attracted him, smacked his pouting mouth, and found a comfortable position—surrounding Chengyang Muqiu like an octopus—— I fell asleep soundly.

The warm, plum blossom-scented breath hit Chengyang Muqiu's neck, and he rolled his Adam's apple, trying to push the "octopus" away, but accidentally caught the boy's waist, which was flexible and slender, with tentacles cool...

"…………etc!!!"

This little fox transforms in his sleep, can't he change clothes? !

Yinrong's house is a little far from the center of Pipa Town, and the location is a bit desolate. After nightfall, there is no light from the human world, and the house is completely dark.

Chengyang Muqiu's cultivation had not recovered, and his night vision ability was limited, so he had no choice but to try to probe down in the darkness, and then withdrew his hand like an electric shock.

Yinrong flicked his big fluffy tail, and mumbled something vaguely in his sleep, as if he was protesting that others were pinching his buttocks and disturbing his lucid dream.

Throughout the whole night, Chengyang Muqiu didn't dare to move again, but his heart rate remained high, and his spiritual power hit the meridians with enthusiasm, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Until the next day when the sun was bright, Yinrong rubbed her eyes, yawned, woke up contentedly, and then called out in a fuss, "Brother, why do you have such heavy dark circles!"

"Wait, no, why did I turn back into a human? Ah, brother, I didn't mean to!"

Chengyang Muqiu's voice became hoarse: "Let me go first."

Yinrong realized belatedly, she was still hugging the boss, and, where's his clothes?Yinrong jumped out of the bed in a panic, first wrapped her tail forward to hide her shame, then reacted, and immediately changed into clothes, which were the coarse cloth shorts "only for part-time workers".

"I, I, I still have to go to work in the Hongxiu Building, so I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I will go for a walk first!"

Yinrong stammered and left an explanation, then ran away without looking back, at such a fast speed, as if he was afraid that the boss behind him would tear him alive.

Yinrong has reason to believe that Chengyang Muqiu will tear him alive.

The boss hates himself so much and hates physical contact, and what did he do?He danced wildly in the boss's minefield.Thank God, the boss's cultivation has not been restored, otherwise he would have been wiped out long ago.

Yinrong rubbed his head with lingering fear, it was a miracle that he was still alive with all his beard and tail, but he couldn't figure out why he suddenly changed back to a human form?

Although his foundation is poor, he has been transformed for 200 years, and he still has the most basic control over his body. How could there be such a mistake?Could it be that I am not good at learning art, and something went wrong in yesterday's nourishing technique?It's better to ask Master.

Thinking about it, Yinrong walked back to Hongxiu Building.

Today's Hongxiu Building is still lively. As soon as I entered the door, I saw Lan Zhi kneeling on the ground. She had disheveled hair, a wound on the corner of her mouth, and half of her face was swollen. In a word, miserable.

Seeing her unlucky situation, Yin Rong was in a good mood, and shouted "Aunt Lan Zhi, what's the matter with you", and wanted to move away from the crowd, and taunted her at a close distance, but saw a familiar face and turned around when she heard the sound. Overhead, meet his eyes.

The man opened his mouth wide: "Hey! Isn't this Little Silver Velvet? How dare you go back to Hongxiulou?"

"..." Yinrong turned around and ran away.

Chengyang Muqiu who stayed in the house also heaved a sigh of relief.

There was a faint smell of burnt flesh in the air. He looked at the ink jade finger that was about to burn red, and silently recited the mantra of pure heart a few times before opening his eyes again, trying to sit up again, curling his legs, Enduring the pain, he assumed the posture of breathing adjustment meditation.

After running his spiritual power for a few small weeks, Chengyang Muqiu was pleasantly surprised to find that his stagnant meridians became much smoother after being flushed with spiritual power all night last night.

The cultivation base that was judged by Yinrong's master 'Dongliu Jun' could never be recovered has also increased sharply, and now it has probably reached the peak of Jindan.

The sudden improvement was just because of... the skin-to-skin kiss last night?

Chengyang Muqiu suddenly had a bold guess: Could it be because of the so-called "double cultivation"?

Just sleeping together has such a miraculous effect. If this idea is correct, then, if you want to quickly recover your cultivation and even regain your memory, do you need a real "double cultivation"?