Quick Wear: Fake White Rabbit! The yandere boss needs to be disciplined

“…………”, should I pretend I didn’t see it?

Su Jun's smile froze, and 7410 hid behind him in shock.

"It's so cruel! It! Isn't it a flower demon?"

The vines that stretched out from the branches wrapped around the bird, and in a moment the lively bird turned into a dry skeleton, and the blood that splashed on the egg also seeped into the egg.

“Click, click”

The vines broke bones, leaving nothing behind.

"Host, its nature is unpredictable. You have to persuade it to be good!"

Don’t let the time come when you raise a monster that eats everyone it sees.

Then the gain outweighs the loss.

Su Jun turned a deaf ear to it. On the contrary, he thought it was cute to see Huazhi hunting by herself.

He walked up to the flower branch with no expression on his face. He held the branch in his hand and shook it. The branch stretched out its thin branches and leaves, and a small flower bloomed towards Su Jun.

But Su Jun did not smile at it as gently as usual.

“Squeak?”

It flashed in confusion, shaking its round body, trying to get into Su Jun's arms.

“Squeak!”, stick.

"Why do you want to eat the bird?" Su Jun stopped Huazhi from jumping into his arms and asked seriously.

"Squeak??" Huazhi didn't understand what he was saying, so she just hooked his little finger with the vine in a flattering way, and Huahua was taken back by it.

He remained unmoved. The flower branches arched back and forth in his palms, stretching out more vines and wrapping around his hands, trying their best to please him.

After all, he raised it himself. Su Jun thought for a moment, lowered his eyes and asked, "Do you want to drink blood?"

“Squeak~”

The flower branches and vines waved in front of his eyes in response to him. Su Jun took out a dagger and cut a cut on his fingertips. Blood flowed out of the wound.

He clearly felt Huazhi getting excited and eager to pounce on him.

"Wait a minute," Su Jun moved his finger away, ignoring the bleeding finger, and set the rules for the squid, "You can only eat it when I tell you to."

The flower branch trembled anxiously, and the stalemate lasted for a long time. Blood dripped into lines on Su Jun's fingertips.

The branches did not move, staying obediently in front of him, and the vines hung limply.

Su Jun raised his hand with satisfaction and said, "Eat it."

The branches sparkled with excitement, and the tender silvery vines wrapped around the wounds on his fingertips and feasted on them.

After a long time, Huazhi retracted her vines and slowly moved into his arms, pressing against his heart, and their two heartbeats intertwined.

Su Jun felt an inexplicable strange feeling, as if a special bond had been established between them, which was far more than just recognizing each other as master.

He looked at the changes in the flower branches, the egg body exuding a satisfied glow, and smiled indulgently, "It seems that you are full."

…………

At night, the moon is high in the sky, and the cold and lonely moonlight seeps into the gauze curtains from the window lattice, depicting the peaceful sleeping face on the bed.

The branches face the moonlight, stretch out their vines, and bloom with lavender flowers.

In an instant, the house was filled with the fragrance of flowers.

Su Jun was sleeping very soundly, his consciousness completely sunk to the bottom, even 7410 was curled up on the side and unconscious...

The flower branches and vines swayed, wrapping around the wooden bed layer by layer, trapping Su Jun in the small space with a cocoon of flowers.

"like…"

"Really like"

"I want to eat it~"

The branches densely wrapped around Su Jun. He frowned as if sensing something and moaned unconsciously. The vines blossomed with countless flowers, opened their mouths expectantly, and soon swallowed him up.

The flowers did not eat Su Jun, but just wrapped him quietly until Su Jun struggled in pain.

Huazhi forbearingly retracted her vines and nestled in Su Jun's arms, murmuring faintly and stubbornly, "My... My..."

The next day, Su Jun woke up from his dream with a start. Cold sweat soaked his thin inner clothes, which stuck to his body. There were tears in his eyes, and his gaze was shaking, and tears were about to fall.

Su Jun raised his eyes and looked around vigilantly. He slept very deeply last night, so deeply that he didn't know whether he was sleeping or unconscious.

The strange thing was that even though he slept so soundly, he felt extremely tired and had no strength at all.

The branch of flowers rolled out of his arms and was about to fall onto the edge of the bed, but Su Jun quickly caught it.

"Squeak..." A soft and baby-like sound came from the egg, as if it had not woken up yet.

The flower branch moved in his palm, then fell into his arms.

Every time, it could accurately fall on Su Jun's heart, and the beating heart was its precious lullaby.

Su Jun was softened by Huazhi's affectionate look, his eyebrows drooped slightly, and a faint curve appeared at the corners of his mouth.

“Are you hungry?”

"squeak!"

Su Jun stood up, causing his robe to slip off. He took out the morning dew he had collected on the mountain and poured a few drops on the eggshell of the flower branch. The morning dew then sank into the body of the flower branch little by little.

He saw the delicate little purple flowers again. The lonely one was blown by the wind and couldn't stand up straight, which looked a little funny.

Su Jun was amused by it, and clear laughter kept coming out of his lips. The frequency of the flashing light on the flower branches increased, and the egg body trembled violently.

Su Jun stopped smiling and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

The flower branches stretched out vines and approached Su Jun's lips, and small flowers bloomed. The branches crushed the petals and rubbed the juice on Su Jun's lips, making him as tempting as lip balm.

Su Jun was stunned, watching in amazement as Huazhi retracted the vines and the egg jumped up and down with great joy.

He reacted and smiled, revealing shallow dimples, and his smile was warmer than the sun in the sky.

"looks good?"

“Squeak!”, beautiful!

Hua Zhi pressed against his chest, acting coquettishly. Su Jun raised his hand and touched his lips. The strange fragrance in his nostrils became stronger, completely covering up his own smell.

Today is the fifth day of raising squids, and the squids will hatch in five days.

“It won’t be an adult when it hatches, it’s a baby at most,” 7410 said as he floated up, yawning.

The tail wagged weakly twice.

Puzzled flashes flashed across the snake's eyes. Why was it so tired? It had clearly slept soundly last night.

childhood…

Su Jun narrowed his eyes slightly, rested his arms half behind his head, and sat leaning back in the soft chair in front of the window. His long hair was scattered freely at his sides, looking casual and delicate.

After a long silence, Su Jun turned to look at 7410, "Does it need to learn magic?"

"Of course it is necessary. There is no such thing as learning without a teacher."

“………”, that’s difficult.

He himself is a mess in cultivation, how can he teach Huazhi?

I can't let Huazhi leave me, but I can learn magic...

Su Jun's mind was working rapidly, and a good idea suddenly came to his mind.

It was almost noon when Su Jun was dressed. He threw the cheap wooden hairpin aside and prepared to go out with his hair loose.

Just as he took a step, the flower branch in his arms blocked his way.

He thought Huazhi didn't want to leave, so he moved his lips and wanted to speak.

But he saw vines extending from the branches, which passed through his hair, lifting up all his hair and making it into a high ponytail. Finally, the vines were entangled together, with a few small flowers blooming on them.

Su Jun looked at himself in the bronze mirror in shock. He looked like a warm and gentle boy, with an alluring light pink hue on his lips. It was the juice from the crushed flowers, and it could not be washed off once applied.

Now even the small flowers from the branches were tied on her hair. Su Jun's eyes moved slightly, and he raised his hand to touch the slightly cool petals and said to the branches, "Thank you."

“Squeak~”