Always taken a fancy to by dog ​​bloody paranoid male characters [Quick Transmigration]

Fu Sheng snorted softly, ignored the teasing in his tone, and carried him directly into the room.

Fu Sheng made light movements, and gently placed Shen Xiaoxiao on the bed.

With his fingertips, he smoothed out the somewhat messy hair on the side of Shen Xiaoxiao's face, and then raised his hand to stroke his head.

Shen Xiaoxiao also raised her head and frowned at him.

Seeing that the two of them started chatting with each other as soon as they came back, 106 stood on the table in the house, a little blind.

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was just right, and Fu Sheng's hand also touched Shen Xiaoxiao's cheek, and faintly wanted to caress his lips, 106 coughed lightly to remind him.

"Cough cough!"

106 got down from the table, quickly ran to the bed with his short legs, and then said, "Are you back?"

Fu Sheng paused for a moment, then let go of his hand and leaned lazily on the bedpost beside him, giving a soft "hmm".

Shen Xiaoxiao also looked down at 106.

Although neither of them showed any emotion on their faces, 106 still felt that the surrounding air became a bit chilly.

106 looked at Shen Xiaoxiao carefully, and then asked, "Have you cleared out the toxins in your body?"

Shen Xiaoxiao straightened his collar and nodded.

"Is the wolf pattern also transferred?" 106 asked again.

Shen Xiaoxiao frowned, and asked inexplicably, "What wolf pattern?"

106:"……"

Seeing that Shen Xiaoxiao really didn't know anything, 106 cautiously turned his head to look at Fu Sheng.

106 originally thought that Fu Sheng would frown and get angry at it, but he didn't expect his face to remain calm, without any reaction.

Noticing the strange atmosphere between the two, Shen Xiaoxiao also turned his head and turned his doubtful eyes to Fu Sheng.

Fu Sheng clicked his tongue lightly, glanced at 106 and met Shen Xiaoxiao's gaze.

Seeing that the sight on his body disappeared, 106 didn't dare to stay in the room for a long time. After leaving a word quickly, he fled away in a hurry.

"You guys talk. I'll go and monitor Shen Xiaoyun, so as not to make any mistakes tomorrow."

As soon as the door opened and closed, the room became quiet again.

After a while, Shen Xiaoxiao got up and stood in front of Fu Sheng, asking quietly: "What are the wolf patterns?"

Looking at the young man in front of him whose line of sight was almost equal to his, Fu Sheng realized that Shen Xiaoxiao had really grown up.

Seeing that Fu Sheng hadn't answered, Shen Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand and waved it in front of him a few times.

Fu Sheng came back to his senses and directly grabbed his wrist, pulling him hard to his chest.

Then he lowered his head and leaned closer to Shen Xiaoxiao's ear: "Want to know?"

Shen Xiaoxiao froze for a moment, and instead of pushing it out of his arms in a hurry, she nodded slightly.

Fu Sheng curled his lips in satisfaction, and a hint of evil flashed in his eyes: "Then the sound is nice."

Shen Xiaoxiao: "..."

After hearing his answer, Shen Xiaoxiao's body froze instantly, and disbelief appeared on his face.

Fu Sheng still looked at him calmly, his face full of interest.

Shen Xiaoxiao's eyes were blank, and it took some time before he whispered: "...Fu Sheng?"

Fu Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly: "Huh?"

"...Master?"

"..."

Seeing that Fu Sheng was still dissatisfied, Shen Xiaoxiao was a little bit broken, he looked straight at Fu Sheng and asked loudly: "What do you want to call it?"

Fu Sheng didn't answer, but still looked at him with a smile, but his eyes wandered back and forth on his face and neck.

As if thinking of something suddenly, Shen Xiaoxiao's face blushed instantly, and even his eyes flickered towards Fu Sheng.

He suddenly put his head on Fu Sheng's shoulder, and grabbed his clothes tightly with his hands.

Fu Sheng raised his hand and pinched the hot back of his neck.

After an unknown amount of time, Fu Sheng suddenly heard a voice as thin as a mosquito coming from his chest.

"……elder brother……"

Fu Sheng's pupils shrank sharply, his Adam's apple kept rolling up and down, and then a smile quickly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He lowered his head and approached Shen Xiaoxiao again, almost pressing his lips to his ears, and said something in a voice that only two people could hear.

"Remember to call me Xianggong next time."

"..."

Shen Xiaoxiao's face turned even redder, and he clenched his palm into a fist and lightly hammered Fu Sheng's chest a few times.

After hearing a satisfactory answer, Fu Sheng didn't continue to tease him, and only after the enthusiasm on Shen Xiaoxiao's face basically dissipated did he start to explain the wolf pattern.

Fu Sheng put his palm on Shen Xiaoxiao's head, stroking lightly.

"The wolf pattern is the exclusive imprint of the wolf king of the wolf clan. A person or beast with a werewolf is the designated partner of the wolf king. The wolf king can only depict one wolf pattern in his life, even if the person or beast with the wolf pattern dies. Transferred to another person, the person with the wolf pattern and the wolf king will eventually fall in love."

After explaining, Fu Sheng deliberately added a sentence, and then asked intimately: "Do you understand?"

The expression on Shen Xiaoxiao's face sank instantly, he frowned and asked Fu Sheng: "Can't this wolf pattern be removed?"

The smile on Fu Sheng's face stagnated, and the bottom of his eyes became a little dark: "What's wrong?"

Shen Xiaoxiao frowned even tighter: "I don't want this wolf pattern."

Fu Sheng's face was completely expressionless, and he asked in a deep voice, "Why don't you want it?"

"..."

Shen Xiaoxiao was silent for a while, and then replied in a low voice: "I don't want to be bound to a stranger forcibly because of a sign, and I don't like him."

After hearing his answer, Fu Sheng laughed suddenly, then pretended to be disappointed on purpose, and said in a low tone: "So I'm just a stranger in Xiaoxiao's heart, oh..."

"..."

Hearing this, Shen Xiaoxiao raised his head immediately, his face was full of shock, and he stammered a little: "Xiao...Xiaobao, are you, are you, the wolf king?"

Fu Sheng nodded, the expression on his face was still low.

At this point, Shen Xiaoxiao was completely panicked. He grabbed Fu Sheng's sleeve helplessly, and hurriedly explained: "I, I didn't mean that, Xiaobao, don't get me wrong..."

Shen Xiaoxiao's eyes were flustered, with a hint of worry mixed in, as if he was afraid that Fu Sheng would alienate him because of this.

Fu Sheng couldn't help feeling weak when he looked at him, raised his hand and rubbed his head, and said with a smile: "Just kidding, I know you didn't mean that."

Seeing that Fu Sheng had returned to his usual state, Shen Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief, buried his head on his chest and rubbed it lightly.

The tail of his hair swept across his chin, which made Fu Sheng feel itchy.

Just when Fu Sheng stretched out his hand to do something, Shen Xiaoxiao said again: "Then when did you put wolf patterns on me, little treasure?"

Fu Sheng's arm froze in the air, and after a few seconds he said truthfully, "I don't know about that either, anyway, it was already there when you summoned me."

"..."

Shen Xiaoxiao muttered in a low voice, "I thought you covered me because you had a crush on me."

After hearing what he said, Fu Sheng chuckled lightly, and said jokingly, "What do I like about you, a dirty brat?"

"What's dirty?" Shen Xiaoxiao started yelling at him, "Where is my body dirty?!"

As if afraid that Fu Sheng would not believe it, Shen Xiaoxiao even took off his coat directly, and immediately rolled up his sleeves.

Shen Xiaoxiao's skin became fairer after the toxins were removed and the lake water was soaked. The arm exposed to Fu Sheng's sight was like a few white and tender lotus roots, which made people want to step forward and take a bite. .

Shen Xiaoxiao's face also showed a little redness because of the previous actions, which made him look even more delicious.

Seeing that Fu Sheng remained silent, Shen Xiaoxiao raised his head and cast a provocative gaze at him.

His large movement made the underwear tighter to his body, half-covering the outline of Shen Xiaoxiao's upper body.

Fu Sheng stretched out his arms and directly embraced Shen Xiaoxiao into his arms. He narrowed his eyes, and pressed his lips to the side of his neck to caress.

Fu Sheng deliberately lowered the volume, with an unknown bewilderment in his tone: "Check it out for brother, huh?"

Shen Xiaoxiao's body temperature instantly increased: "..."

Fu Sheng gave a low laugh, and took advantage of his birth to pull the belt on his clothes with a flick of his finger.

The red underwear fell apart in an instant, revealing her pinkish fair skin.

Shen Xiaoxiao's waist is very thin, after years of training it has become flexible and strong, which made Fu Sheng reluctant to let go.

Shen Xiaoxiao took a step back a little shyly, but Fu Sheng refused to let him go, instead pressing him step by step.

It wasn't until Shen Xiaoxiao's legs hit the edge of the bed that he couldn't balance and fell backwards. Then he stretched out his hand to rest on the back of Shen Xiaoxiao's head and fell on the bed together with him.

The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere in the air became a little ambiguous.

Shen Xiaoxiao's lips are not too thin, but they have a jelly-like sensuality, and they are stained with a little water, which adds a bit of temptation.

Fu Sheng thought so, and kept moving. He lowered his head and directly held Shen Xiaoxiao's lower lip, wrapping it tightly in his mouth.

He touched the tip of his tongue a few times, and after seeing that Shen Xiaoxiao didn't resist, he began to suck vigorously.

While making intimate gestures with his mouth, Fu Sheng kept moving his hands, rubbing his earlobes, until his face was flushed.

However, just when it was about to deepen further, Shen Xiaoxiao's smiling voice suddenly sounded from Fu Sheng's ear.

"Brother, but Xiaoxiao is not yet of age~"

"..."

Fu Sheng's body froze suddenly, and the expression on his face became worse than eating rotten eggs. The corners of his mouth were stiffly drawn into a straight line, unable to utter a word.

There was a triumphant smile coming from under him, and Shen Xiaoxiao's deliberately quiet voice sounded: "Brother, it's not that Xiaoxiao doesn't want to, it's because the conditions don't allow it. You will forgive Xiaoxiao, right brother?"

"..."

Seeing the funny expression on Shen Xiaoxiao's face, Fu Sheng couldn't help but smile a little.

He reached out and pinched Shen Xiaoxiao's cheek, and said with a smile, "Where did you learn all this?"

Shen Xiaoxiao cleared his throat, and replied: "I saw Shen Xiaoyun doing this every day, so I tried it, but I didn't expect it to feel good."

Fu Sheng laughed and shook his head, then lowered his head and pecked his lips, then turned his body and lay down beside Shen Xiaoxiao.

Shen Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand to grab Fu Sheng's wrist, and gently scratched his palm with his fingertips.

Fu Sheng's fingers trembled a few times like a conditioned reflex, and then he quickly closed his five fingers, directly grasping Shen Xiaoxiao's entire hand in his palm, and softly warned.

"Don't make trouble."

Just as the two of them calmed down silently, there was a sudden knock on the door.

The knock on the door was just like his master's, with a touch of brashness and affectation.

Followed by a deliberate cry, his voice did not soften at all, but increased a little, even in the next room, Fu Sheng could hear it.

"Fourth brother, are you asleep?"

It was Shen Xiaoyun.

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