Little bunny, he can't raise cubs

Seeing that Nanhuai's expression deteriorated visibly, Kong Yin also knew that the joke was over, coughed and said solemnly: "I teased you just now, it doesn't need to be so exaggerated, the simplest thing is to find a suit Find something with a lot of residual breath, and then find a way to make your body feel his breath, generally speaking, my suggestion is to find a piece of clothing that the other party has worn, this is the simplest and most effective way."

Although it still sounds a bit difficult, but with the epic difficulty of kissing, just finding a piece of clothing is much better.

"Does it have to be worn?" Nan Huai asked.

"It's best to wear it. It's really not good. At least it has to be clothes that have been placed in this person's room for a long time. The more pheromones left on them, the greater the chance of success."

"However, even if you can temporarily retract the ears and tail, there is no guarantee that they will not pop up again," Kong Yin reminded, "and according to my guess, this child will not need to develop as long as humans do. What are you going to do in a situation where the shortening means your body may crave your male partner's breath more than normal?"

Nan Huai gritted his teeth. To be honest, he really didn't think about it so much.

But what Kong Yin said was the reality that he would soon face.

Seeing one after another troublesome things come down, Nan Huai felt that she was about to stop thinking.

"However, this is not a big problem. It is estimated that a relatively strong reaction will only occur once. If it doesn't work, I can help you take some external measures to suppress it, but the effect is definitely not as good as the male's direct appeasement."

With Kong Yin's words, Nan Huai was a little relieved, he hesitated a few times, and asked, "Doctor, can you work while pregnant?"

Kong Yin was slightly surprised and said: "You want to work? It's not impossible. With your current physique, as long as you don't do extreme sports, it shouldn't matter. But if you don't want to be discovered, it's best not to show your face outside too much. After all, I'm not sure how long it will take for this child to develop, and it will be difficult to handle if someone finds out that the figure is abnormal."

"Then how long can it be done?"

"It depends on the subsequent inspections. Humans can usually tell that it is about three or four months. In your case, a conservative estimate is about two months?"

two months.

The time was still too short, Nan Huai sighed.

He hasn't even got his ID card yet, let alone most of the jobs in the human world require a degree.

There are very few small animals like little fox's mother who do freelance work, or Kong Yin who becomes a doctor.

Most of them are doing jobs with relatively low requirements in this area like little foxes.

It seems that he can only work hard in this direction for the time being.

After walking out of the hospital, Wen Han patted Nan Huai's hand, "You don't need to worry about finding a job. The money I have saved is enough for the two of us to live for a while. If it doesn't work, I can ask my mother for help."

"Little fox, I know you're good to me, but I'm sorry." Nan Huai lowered her head and looked at her toes.

"Okay, then you promise me, don't tire yourself too much, whether it's for yourself or for Zai Zai." Wen Han understood Nan Huai's thoughts, and didn't force him.

"Now let's go and have a good meal first!" Wen Han excitedly pulled Nan Huai, "Congratulate you for having a cub."

Nan Huai rubbed her sore eye sockets, and nodded heavily at Wen Han.

The result of not restraining himself was that Nanhuai was overwhelmed and leaned back in the chair for a long time.

Wen Han complained: "Why are you eating so much, I have to think about whether I should take you to the dinner party or not."

Nan Huai rolled her eyes, and said confidently: "I am a person with cubs now, so of course I have to eat more than before."

He can't be blamed for this, it's because this food called hot pot is so delicious that he can't stop once he eats it.

And most of the sweet brown sugar glutinous rice cake in the end went into his stomach, and he felt very full.

Human beings are too creative in terms of food, about thousands of years ahead of their small animals.

Wen Han looked at his friend's arrogance, and helplessly reached out to massage his belly, "Then you have to be careful, if you eat something bad, you will feel bad too."

Nanhuai didn't know if she listened or how much she listened to it, but the hand that wanted to hold the chopsticks retracted.

As for the clothes, I still have to ask Wen Han.

After all, he works in the hotel where Jiang Tan usually lives, so the conditions can be said to be unique.

As a VIP customer of the hotel, Jiang Tan naturally enjoys certain privileges.

For example, he is the only resident on the twelfth floor, for example, he has a fixed room in the hotel.

This privilege invisibly provides great convenience for the two people's plans.

Wen Han quietly inquired about Jiang Tan's recent itinerary, and learned that the other party had no plans to stay in a hotel these days, so he spent a long time looking for the colleague who was in charge of cleaning Jiang Tan.

Because the other party has been helped by Wen Han several times, and Wen Han is usually very popular, so he let go after a few times.

It's just that Wen Han has been repeatedly warned about Jiang Tan's usual habits and precautions, so that he must not make mistakes.

Wen Han also promised one by one, after all, if something really happened, even if he could take the initiative to stand up and admit his mistakes, his colleagues would inevitably have to take the blame.

He didn't want to cause irrelevant people to suffer because of his mistakes.

Wen Han learned from his colleague's words that Jiang Tan had a lot of spare clothes in his hotel closet, which he usually didn't move much, but just in case, Wen Han still picked out a brand new black shirt from the storage cabinet.

For VIP customers, not only must clothes be kept in the closet all year round, but it is also a routine operation to have exclusive spare clothes at the back of the hotel.

Wen Han felt that Jiang Tan should not be that idle yet, to pay attention to the whereabouts of the clothes in the rear warehouse.

Everything was ready, Wen Han pushed the cleaning cart to Jiang Tan's exclusive floor.

He looked at the flashing camera in the corner, and decided that it would be better to turn off the surveillance camera in the corridor after the matter was done to be conservative.

Jiang Tan's room was as cold as the rumored him.

When Wen Han saw the big bed that had been tidied up without any traces, he couldn't help thinking that his friend should be on this bed that night...

He belatedly realized what he was thinking, and quickly regained his composure and rubbed his hot cheeks.

Just in case, Wen Han ran to the closet first.

From among the neatly folded clothes, Wen Han sharply caught a black shirt, which should be the same style as the one he had prepared.

After carefully taking out the clothes, Wen Han folded the prepared change bag into the same shape as the original one, and slowly placed it in its original position.

Perfect, no flaws can be seen.

Wen Han stuffed his shirt into the clean black garbage bag he had prepared beforehand, and started cleaning.

Jiang Tan's room is actually very clean, and it doesn't take too much time to clean it daily. To ensure nothing goes wrong, Wen Han wrote down all the precautions that his colleagues said in advance, and checked them against the note pad one by one after cleaning to confirm After covering everything, I felt relieved, packed up my tools, and opened the door.

The moment he raised his head, Jiang Tan stood straight in front of him, as if he didn't expect that there would be anyone in the room, and retracted the hand that was about to open the door.

Wen Han was so frightened that the fox's tail almost shook out.

"Jiang—Boss Jiang, why are you here?" He tried his best not to sound so nervous, but he involuntarily clenched the garbage bag he was carrying, and quietly hid it behind him.

Jiang Tan's trip was purely accidental.

Huo Lin called him to ask for a document, but he couldn't find it after searching for a long time. He remembered that he left in a hurry that night and left it in the hotel room.Huo Lin was in a hurry again, and when he learned that he simply said to come and pick it up with him in the hotel, he didn't expect to have an unexpected harvest.

Huo Lin looked at Wen Han's familiar face, and subconsciously pointed, "Hey, I remember you—"

Jiang Tan glanced over, and Huo Lin shut up instantly.

Of course, he had also watched the surveillance video Jiang Tan tuned out, so Wen Han's face was no stranger to him.

If the two of them didn't know about the relationship between Wen Han and Nan Huai in advance, they might not react too much and would just treat it as a normal shift change.

But now that they knew, it was very intriguing for Wen Han to appear here.

Whether it was an accident or not, it seemed too coincidental.

Jiang Tan didn't want to startle the snake.

He looked as usual and asked casually: "I remember that it wasn't you who cleaned the room before?"

"He has something to do temporarily, so I will take care of your daily sanitation maintenance." Wen Han replied meticulously, with almost no flaws.

If Jiang Tan hadn't noticed the slightly trembling eyelids of the other party, he would have almost been fooled by these words.

"Well, since you're done cleaning, let's go down."

As if being pardoned, Wen Han lowered his head and hugged his things, and quickly pushed the cart away from the place Jiang Tan stepped aside.

"Do you believe it's a coincidence?" Huo Lin looked playfully at Wen Han's back as he left in a hurry.

"What do you think?" Jiang Tan didn't bother to talk to him, and stepped into the room.

When Wen Han's back disappeared around the corner, Huo Lin reluctantly looked away.

"Don't tell me, this little waiter is really cute."

Jiang Tan patted the document on this man's face, and replied calmly: "Actually, your real race is a stallion, right? The one that estrus all year round."

"Are you kidding?" Huo Lin pulled the folder off his face, "I'm still a virgin, okay?"

"It's purely admiring beautiful things, you monk has lost this function."

Jiang Tan was not interested in trash talking with Huo Lin, so he looked around the room and strode towards the closet.

"How do you know he moved here?" Huo Lin followed in surprise.

"Are you doubting the bloodline of the Dragon Clan?" Huo Lin opened the cabinet door.

Dragons, the group at the top of the food chain, are born extremely powerful, and their senses are far superior to ordinary people. All creatures can only bow their heads in front of them.

And Jiang Tan was born destined to be the leader of the whole clan.

Huo Lin was blocked by Jiang Tan. He dared not speak out, and forced him in a low voice. Damn, let this monastic dragon pretend again.

Jiang Tan mobilized the powerful perception ability of the Dragon Clan to scan around the closet, and instantly locked on an abnormality.

He took out the black shirt, stroked the collar with his fingertips, his eyes darkened.

Obviously, this is not the original piece.

The conclusion is very clear.

Nan Huai took away one of his underwear.

Just imagining the possible uses of this dress, Jiang Tan uncontrollably tightened his waist.

And the indescribable ambiguity in it is like the aroma of old spirits, gradually permeating, making Jiang Tan's fingertips almost tremble.

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