Little bunny, he can't raise cubs

Seeing Jiang Tan staring at the dress without speaking, Huo Lin became anxious.

He, the melon-eating crowd, was clearly squatting on the front line, but he couldn't understand melons, so he was in a hurry.

"What do you mean? What's wrong with this dress?"

Jiang Tan's fingertips were slowly rubbing against the expensive fabric of the shirt, his eyes danced with an ambiguous look, and he said in a low voice, "He took one of my clothes."

"Who? That little waiter just now?" Huo Lin's brain hadn't turned around yet, "No way, I still want to hook up, another one who is interesting to you? This is too unfair!"

Huo Lin spoke indignantly.

Jiang Tan gave him a look of "Do you have an underdeveloped cerebellum?"

The other party's dull brain then slowly turned a corner and said in shock: "You mean the little rabbit asked him to take it?"

That's right, if the little waiter wanted Jiang Tan's clothes, he would have done it long ago, there is no need to wait until now.

Whether it was the time when his relationship with Nan Huai was exposed, or the night when Jiang Tan and Nan Huai had a spring breeze, these timings collided too coincidentally, and it was almost easy to deduce the real answer.

The one who really wanted the clothes was Nanhuai.

This dress will finally fall into Nan Huai's hands.

"What is he doing with your clothes? He really wants it. Just ask you if you can get it. I think Jiang will always send a car there."

"How do I know?" Jiang Tan closed the cabinet door with a bang.

Huo Lin felt the almost irrepressible joy under the cold expression of the other party, and felt aggrieved by being forced to eat dog food, and said without fear of death: "Don't be too happy, I think it is very likely that the little waiter I've fallen in love with you, and when the time comes, the two of them will turn against each other for you, I see what you will do."

"Do you think everyone is as perverted as you are?"

"Anyway, it's not as perverted as your rabbit." Huo Lin straightened his hair, "It's okay to take other people's clothes, and I don't know what to do with them. Thinking about it, I know it's definitely not a good thing."

Huo Lin's words were like a cluster of flames, slowly igniting the fuse that had just been extinguished.

The conjectures that Jiang Tan had just calmed down suddenly sprang up like flames, burning in his mind non-stop.

As soon as Huo Lin looked up, he saw Jiang Tan's weird expression of wanting to smile or not, and instantly got goosebumps all over his body.

"Grass, Jiang Tan, can you stop putting on such a perverted expression." Huo Lin was so disgusted that he backed away.

This person actually has the nerve to call him a pervert.

Huo Lin saw that these two talents really matched each other, and he was so perverted.

No wonder you can see right.

Oh no, to be precise, it's just Jiang Tan's one-sided judgment.

Little Rabbit's motive for needing clothes is not clear, in short, it doesn't mean that he and Jiang Tan are in the same eye.

Otherwise, just jump on the door.

Thinking that Jiang Tan must have figured out what's going on here, Huo Lin couldn't help laughing.

This old monk also had a day when he stumbled and was beaten. It was really a good day, and it was very gratifying.

Huo Lin felt that the shelf life of this melon was probably quite long, and some of them ate it.

On the other side, Wen Han, who was out of Jiang Tan's line of sight, pushed the cleaning cart and rushed downstairs almost like escaping.

After explaining briefly to his colleague to trouble him for a while, Wen Han stuffed the shirt into his bag and quickly returned home by car.

When he entered the door, the panic still permeated his heart and could not dissipate.

And Nanhuai saw Wen Han rushing into the house, his face was pale with panic, so frightened, he hurried over and pulled him to sit on the sofa, and made him another cup of hot milk.

After taking a few mouthfuls of hot milk, the stomach was warmed very comfortably, and at the same time, Wen Han's tense expression finally eased.

Only then did Nanhuai dare to ask tentatively, "Little fox, what happened?"

Wen Han put down his cup, took a deep breath, and told Nan Huai everything about the hotel.

"What!" Nan Huai was so frightened that Wen Han met Jiang Tan directly, "Why did he appear there?"

Nan Huai almost instantly thought of the worst possibility, that is, Jiang Tan knew about this matter, and his appearance was not an accident.

Wen Han rubbed Nan Huai's face and comforted him: "Don't think about it, he didn't find me, I think he came to pick up something left behind."

Hearing this, Nan Huai's heart temporarily fell back to its original position.

"However, I always feel that something is not right." Wen Han frowned and said, "I feel that Jiang Tan may have noticed the relationship between you and me."

Whether it was the unfinished sentence of Huo Lin who was following Jiang Tan, or the way the two of them looked at him, Wen Han had an ominous premonition.

That's how they seemed to know him.

Maybe it's not as exaggerated as the acquaintance, but he feels that the attitude of the two of them towards him is not like the attitude they should have towards a stranger who has no interest at all.

It shouldn't be.

When he was working in the hotel before, it wasn't that he ran into Jiang Tan by chance.

But he never felt that way.

It was as if it had been locked somewhere.

And the opportunity for this change seems to be because of the appearance of Nanhuai.

With Jiang Tan's ability, it was almost a piece of cake to find the two of them.

The more Wen Han thought about it, the more his heart sank.

If this is true, it means that the events of that day have not been lightly exposed.

He told Nan Huai all his doubts and guesses, and he hoped that Nan Huai would be mentally prepared.

"No way," Nan Huai said with a sullen face, "I just slapped him. Could it be that he wants to hunt me down to the ends of the earth?"

"It really doesn't work, I'll go find him and let him call back."

"Ahuai, this is not a simple slap," Wen Hanyu said earnestly, "Have you ever thought about what you should do if he finds you, discovers the cub in your belly, and doesn't want you to be born?" manage?"

After all, none of them knew what Jiang Tan was really thinking, and the rumored Jiang Tan was such an indifferent person, he could only plan for the worst.

Nan Huai was silent for a while.

"Little fox, otherwise I'd better go back to the mountains." Nan Huai lowered her head nervously and began to snap her fingers.

"No," Wen Han immediately rejected this idea, "Let's not say that you are pregnant now, if Jiang Tan really wants to find you, even if you hide in the mountains, it will be useless, he is more capable than you and I can imagine much bigger."

"Now we can only take one step at a time." Wen Han took a deep breath, "Ahuai, I'm not telling you these things to scare you, I just hope you will prepare in advance, whether it's for us or for Zai Zai. You Believe it, even if that day comes and he wants to do something to you, we can fight him to the death together, after all, Jiang Tan is just an ordinary human being. And what I said above are the worst possible scenarios. "

Nanhuai knew that the little fox was much more mature than him since he was a child, but this was not a reason for him to stop.

For the sake of his friends and Zai Zai, he had to make himself more rational and calm before he could deal with possible accidents in the future.

"Okay, let's not talk about those unhappy things first." Wen Han took out the clothes from his bag and handed them to Nan Huai, "Look at what this is."

"Clothes! You got it!" Nan Huai took it excitedly.

Wen Han's words made him subconsciously feel that the plan had failed. Seeing the clothes that suddenly appeared, Nan Huai excitedly wanted to hug the little fox for a big kiss, and then turn into a bunny and roll around on the sofa.

However, Wen Han wanted to go back to work, so he didn't give him this chance.

"Hurry up and try to see if you can change the ears and tail back. The dinner party will be here in a few days."

After Wen Han closed the door, the room became quiet again.

Nan Huai grabbed the black shirt and took a deep breath, all the calmness she had pretended in front of Wen Han just now collapsed in an instant.

His fingers trembled uncontrollably, as if grasping some secret and unexplainable forbidden fruit.

From the moment it appeared in front of him, Nan Huai noticed the change of pheromone in his body, it was trembling caused by excitement.

It was tempting him, just like the evil red fruit in the Garden of Eden, tempting Adam and Eve to make irreparable mistakes.

But he must step into this black abyss.

And he fell voluntarily.

Nan Huai leaned forward almost coaxed, buried in the soft cloth, greedily breathing the breath that belonged to his master.

In just a few breaths, Nan Huai was convinced of one thing.

This is a piece of clothing worn by Jiang Tan.

He was inexplicably happy, but he didn't despise his own joy.

So he attributed the chuckle to the fact that it would better help him get his ears and tail back, to get rid of the guilt that kept coming with desire.

But he knows full well that this is just self-deception.

The vast ocean-like breath flowed down the nasal cavity into every blood vessel of Nanhuai.

On that dark night, he was once captured by such an aura.

The helpless boat kept rolling with the waves, but the sea wasn't here to break it.

This is not a cruel trial.

It's a lullaby composed when they were in love with each other.

The waves beat gently and forcefully on the planks of the boat, and retreated regularly.

Going back and forth, this boat is bound to be dyed with the breath of the sea.

And full of confidence in this, it is bound to win.

"Be a part of him."

Nanhuai heard the sea calling him like this.

Well, it's not enough just now.

Nanhuai grabbed her clothes and stumbled into the bathroom.

The rapid water washes every area, and Nan Huai's fingertips swipe across, rubbing the originally fair complexion into a slight redness.

He was driving away the breath that did not belong to Jiang Tan.

He has to dedicate his pure, unstained self to the sea.

Like the most pious saint.

The black, bulky shirt that didn't belong to him was shaken off, passed through the sleeves, and Nan Huai buttoned them one by one until they were intimate.

The breath belonging to Jiang Tan was like a dense and complicated net, which wrapped him tightly almost instantly.

Nanhuai breathed a sigh of relief.

He lay down on the bed and completely became a captive of the sea.

And the sea tenderly accepted everything about him.

Those flickering, unspeakable words are buried under the whisper of the waves, and flow to the deep sea with the sea water.

Nanhuai felt that she was also sinking gradually.

He could see the flickering sunlight on the sea surface, and the silver-blue fish schools around him.

They were kissing his toes, tickling him a little.

So he paddled his legs and drove the fish away.

The dark green seaweed wrapped around his limbs, gently pulling Nanhuai deeper.

He did not resist.

He didn't need to resist either.

That is his destination, the place he must reach.

As if he was born to wait for this moment.

Nan Huai closed his eyes, and the moment he sank to the deepest seabed, a strong force pushed him upwards.

He woke up drenched in sweat, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether it was reality or an illusion.

Until he subconsciously touched the top of his head.

The two ears, I don't know when, I put them back obediently.

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