I became red after being fed by a boss

In fact, Hu Youyou was already prepared in her heart.

But when Mr. Ying's big hand touched it, he couldn't help curling up on his toes in shame.

He also makes circles where his tail is particularly sensitive.

Mr. Ying's hands are so comfortable.

It feels warm to the touch, as if.

It was as if a spiritual energy was continuously transmitted to the body through the small piece of skin that was touched.

There is a good smell in the air, it is really delicious.

Hu Youyou remembered that he had smelled this smell last time in Yunwu Mountain.

"Woooo..." Hu Youyou's right ear was pinched, his tail was pulled down heavily, his limbs trembled, and he spoke in a low voice: "Ying, sir, don't touch it anymore."

The big eye sockets were filled with hazy water vapor, the teardrops tremblingly hung on the thin and curled eyelashes, and the azure blue eyes turned into a moist blue.

Hu Youyou's face was blushing, but fortunately, Mao Mao covered it for him, otherwise he would be exposed.

It's unbearable to just be petted on the tail.

How could he be qualified for this job!

After Hu Youyou vibrated softly twice, Ying Rong came back to her senses.

He glanced at the white ball curled up against his legs, and let go of his palms and spread them upwards.

The soft cloud layer is like fluffy and white cotton candy.

The warmth still lingers on the fingertips.

A look of puzzlement flashed across Ying Rong's eyes, he actually made a move on the little monster he had just met for the first time.

I touched it more than once.

This is very wrong.

In the past, it was not said that the little monsters had to get used to his powerful coercion first.

He also wanted to examine whether the little monsters had any plans for the aura in his body.

Even if Bai Tu had passed the test of fear, Ying Rong had never touched him once in the past three months.

Living things are different from dead things, and they will be greedy for his aura if they mess with it.

The tiny blood drop that cut through his fingertips caused Bai Tu to run away on the spot.

That night, Bai Tu's mission was judged to be a failure, and he was sent to the Monster Management Bureau for a calm reflection.

So why would he do it?

"Hu Youyou." The magnetic voice lingered in Hu Youyou's sensitive ears with traces of aura.

Compared with the voice coming from the machine above the door before, Mr. Ying's voice now is as calm as gold and stone colliding, shaking the soul.

Hu Youyou's back tightened when her name was called out of the blue.

Why did he feel that Mr. Ying seemed very serious.

He raised his head and looked at each other with wet eyes: "What's the matter, Mr. Ying?"

"Did you use the seductive ability of the nine-tailed fox?" Ying Rong rested her loose hand on the sofa, "Tempted..."

—I touch you.

Facing those pure and clean eyes, such words should not be uttered.

It was as if he couldn't hold back, and blamed the little fox for seducing him.

What a scumbag.

Sure enough, he heard Hu Youyou asking himself in a daze: What kind of temptation? "

Ying Rong coughed lightly, interrupting the embarrassing silence: "Your prototype has passed the level, let's change back."

With a flash of white light, the little fox returned to his human form and sat back on the sofa.

Hu Youyou sat there quietly, with a thin body and a straight back.

The cool white light from the study evenly spread on the back of the hands on the knees, making the slender and white knuckles even more beautiful.

Hu Youyou, who had passed the prototype, had just relaxed for two seconds, and her pupils constricted suddenly after seeing clearly where she was nesting just now.

He's losing hair!

Why is Maomao so weak!

Woohoo, don't be discovered by Mr. Ying.

This kind of inexperienced little monster is really not good at lying, and his eyes are vacillating, which quickly attracted Ying Rong's attention.

Following his line of sight, Ying Rong raised his hand and twirled several slender white hairs. He lowered his voice and asked, "Are you shedding? Just now I noticed that the hair on your tail is a bit split, and it's still dry and knotted."

The question that I had been trying to avoid was suddenly brought up on the table.

Hu Youyou's face flushed red.

He faltered and avoided Mr. Ying's eyes and said: "It's only a little off, really only a little bit."

"Is it because the aura is not enough?" Ying Rong frowned: "It shouldn't be."

This is strange, Bai Ze told him that the little guy is already in debt for two peach dans.

Logically speaking, the aura is completely sufficient for these two days.

"It seems so, but I will work hard." Hu Youyou murmured, "May I ask about the salary for my work?"

"Yeah." Ying Rong stood up and picked up a small glass jar filled with peach dandelion on the shelf and put it on the table, "Do you know what this is?"

A bottle full of peach dan!

Eat one and throw one away, you can't finish it!

If he eats a whole bottle, will he grow a second tail all at once!

Hu Youyou's eyes were fixed, he swallowed, and stammered, "I know, I know."

Since the bloodline of the nine-tailed fox is not suppressed by his bloodline.

Ying Rong thought maybe he could speed up the process.

"If you pass my last test, let's sign an agreement. The reward will be Taodan and money, and you can live here forever."

Hu Youyou's mind was dizzy, did he reach the last step in the legend so soon!

Hehehe, he is really a genius.

It took Bai Tu three months, but he only used one hour.

The next time he sees Bai Tu, he must proudly say that he made you look down on me last time.

Hu Youyou was still thinking about it, Ying Rong raised her left hand and waved lightly to the fingertip of her right index finger.

A drop of bright red blood containing aura emerges from the slightly callused fingertips.

A thick white light lingered around him.

That is the aura that humans cannot see.

Ying Rong caught a glimpse of the little fox's eyes glazed over for a moment, and he carefully observed the changes in the other's eyes.

Has not lost his mind and turned blood red.

As expected of a nine-tailed fox, it seems to be true.

"Come here and lick." Ying Rong's hoarse voice carried a slightly commanding tone.

He sat on the sofa, his deep eyebrows were covered with deep sternness, and the pressure was released to the extreme in an instant.

Hu Youyou inhaled the tip of his nose, he was numb from the aura floating in the air.

Stepping barefoot on the pure white wool carpet, the soft wool caresses the jade-like white ankles.

In order to lick the spiritual energy more conveniently, Hu Youyou spread her legs apart and put her hands on the ground, sitting next to Mr. Ying's legs in a duck sitting position.

He stared at the drop of blood lingering with aura, and for a moment he understood why so many people had failed in their missions.

"I, can I really lick?" Hu Youyou said softly.

"Well, try." Ying Rong rested his wrist on his knee: "See if you lose your mind."

Hu Youyou nodded, he opened his mouth slightly, tentatively stretched out the tip of his pink tongue, and gently licked the aura from Mr. Ying's fingertips.

The little fox's movements are actually very light, and the tip of his tongue is a superficial touch.

When the heat covers the fingertips, the hands should be moved back uncomfortably.

Soon, a drop of blood was drawn into Hu Youyou's mouth.

Feeling the warmth in his body, he opened his eyes wide in surprise.

Woohoo, it's delicious.

Suddenly, the boy's ear flaps turned into fox ears, obediently perched on the silver hair.

The caudal vertebrae seemed to be electrified, and a big tail swayed out.

The boy's cheeks were dyed a nice blush, and the fox ears and tail were shaking excitedly.

"Take it back." Ying Rong said coldly after glancing at his changes.

Hu Youyou came to his senses, he hugged his exposed tail.

I silently thought about taking it back and taking it back, but the tail in my hand remained motionless.

Hu Youyou was in a hurry.

I was so anxious that I cried out.

The little monster, who had just grown up, suddenly encountered high-purity spiritual energy and confiscated it.

Ying Rong gave a lazy and weary smile, and said slowly: "Forget it, that's it."

Hu Youyou warmed her ears, she lowered her tail and swept the soft wool carpet.

Unexpectedly, he made a fool of himself in the last step.

Fortunately, Mr. Ying didn't blame him.

Seeing the blood dripping from Mr. Ying's fingertips, Hu Youyou stretched her neck and wanted to continue licking, but a slender knuckle pressed against her forehead.

A small pink mark was pressed on the white and full forehead with the fingertips, and Ying Rong said slowly: "I can't, but I still have to say, you have passed the test."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Hu Youyou to react, Ying Rong rubbed her fingertips, and the wound healed immediately.

Hu Youyou sat back on the sofa in frustration.

"To put it simply, the content of the job is to become a prototype and sleep with me, otherwise I will suffer from insomnia." Ying Rong said.

Hu Youyou knew about insomnia.

Long-term insomnia can lead to poor spirits, listlessness, bad temper, and ugly appearance.

No wonder Mr. Ying sometimes has a tired look on his face.

Ying Rong: "Do you have anything to say?"

"Can I still make a request?" Hu Youyou blinked.

"Of course, if the conditions allow, I will try my best to satisfy you."

After all, it is not easy to find such a suitable pillow.

Ying Rong is very much looking forward to the arrival of the evening.

"Then Mr. Ying, wait for me." Hu Youyou got up and walked to the desk, picked up a pen and paper, "Can I use this?"

It's pretty formal.

Ying Rong chuckled and nodded in agreement.

Hu Youyou let out a sigh in her heart.

Before, Huang Lang told him that he had to sign a contract in black and white for part-time jobs.

He's a law-abiding little fox.

Hu Youyou came back with the pen and paper and put it on the small table, lying on the table with her whole body.

The teenager scratched his head from time to time, wrote and drew from time to time.

The expression on the face is particularly rich.

It's quite interesting.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Ying Rong asked him, "Is it finished?"

"It's finished." Hu Youyou excitedly handed over the blank paper with the requirements written on it.

The handwriting is crooked, like a dog crawling. I can't write the Yun character of "Yuan", and I deliberately use pinyin.

Ying Rong glanced at his request and said, "It's fine to comb the hair and not to touch the belly. But the treasures of heaven and earth are long gone, so I can't promise you this one."

The bristling hair on the boy's head fell off instantly.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo."

In order to compensate for his perverted behavior at the beginning.

Ying Rong originally planned to pay the little fox more.

For example, adding two peach dans to the original 12

"Okay, how much do you want." Ying Rong said lightly.

A bottle full of pink peach dan was placed in front of her eyes, and Hu Youyou's reservedness and politeness were instantly forgotten.Anyway, there are too many peach dans in Mr. Ying's house.It doesn't matter if you say more.

He blinked his big watery eyes, when Ying Rong was about to ask if fifteen peach dans a month was okay.

The youthful voice with a clear and mellow voice spread out in the study.

——"I want them all!"

Ying Rong: "..."