After Tutu resigned, he panicked

Because of their cute appearance, the little rabbits are often looked down upon by others.And because they like farming, they look silly.

Therefore, few people know that the little rabbits are not only born with the ability to distinguish between good and evil lies, but also quite courageous.

The knife was so hot that he lifted the quilt and stepped on the cold marble tiles with his bare feet, only to feel a little more comfortable.

Xiaodao half-opened his eyes, because his vision was blurred and his sense of smell was even more sensitive.

The faint cold fragrance in the air, the smell of the sheets and bedding after washing, and...

Xiaodao raised his hand to caress his hot forehead, he couldn't tell what the smell was, it was like melting water on an iceberg, or like a sudden cool rain in summer.

This taste is over the top.

Xiaodao reluctantly dragged his feet to go out. For the first time in his life, he had such an urgent desire. He had to find that scent, so that he could... what could it be?

The knife was in a daze, but the communication ring on his finger rang at this moment.

Xiao Dao has already set it to automatically answer the call from his hometown belonging to Bengbeng Planet.

Therefore, when the light screen automatically popped up, Randy's father, Julie's mother, and eight younger siblings saw the appearance of the knife unexpectedly.

"Zai Zai? Have you been drinking?" Randy leaned in front of the light screen, looking at the knife.

The eldest son of his family didn't wear anything on his upper body, his hair was a little wet with sweat, his cheeks were flushed, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were also dyed a touch of pink.

...Isn't it just drinking!

"Huh? No..." Xiaodao smiled stupidly, his eyes couldn't focus at all.

Julie looked at the little knife, raised her paw and waved it on the light screen, but the little knife didn't care at all, and kept walking slowly forward.

"Cub? Where are you going?"

"I smell it, it smells good, I'm going to find it..."

Xiaodao staggered and fell directly to the ground, and the viewing angle of the light screen was downward. Randy and Julie were so frightened that their hairs exploded.

"Xiaodao! Have you reached the estrus period!"

"No!" Xiaodao subconsciously denied, then tilted his head again, "You, what evidence do you have!"

Randy and Julie looked at the naked cub on the light screen, thinking that the naked buttocks in public would be the evidence.

"Xiao, you are obedient, go to the bathroom to soak in cold water first, and then go to Tututu.tututututu.tuwang to buy inhibitors after you wake up a little bit!"

"That's right! Don't do anything bad! You can't find a partner in this situation!"

Randy and Julie hurriedly stopped Knife, but Knife seemed to have lost all hearing.

The eight little bunnies huddled under the feet of their parents climbed onto their shoulders and above their heads, jumping up and down and shouting sweetly to the knife.

"I want sister-in-law chirp ~ sister-in-law chirp~"

Randy and Julie frantically tucked the bunnies under the squeaky nest and covered their mouths.

"Don't boo! Don't boo!"

Encouraged by Xiao Dao, he clenched his fists and said, "Leave everything to me!"

"No! Knife! Knife—at least a piece of clothing—"

Xiaodao turned off the communication, then pulled out his ring and threw it aside.

The only reason left was for him to grab the white curtain hanging by the window and tear it off and hang it on his body, then he leaned on the wall and continued to search for the fragrance in his dream.

Randy and Julie looked at each other in the old home of Bounce Planet.

"What will he do?"

"meeting."

Randy and Julie put their hands on their foreheads, ready to be beaten up for harassing other servants with knives, and then swept out of the house.

But Father Rabbit and Mother Rabbit are still a little more optimistic about the future. After all, they don't know... There are no other gods in the Fashen Pagoda.

The courageous little knife is going to do something beyond their imagination.

The spiral staircase inside the Fashen Tower used to have a limit in the eyes of Xiaodao, he could go to the top floor.

But the current staircase is like a towering tree in Xiao Dao's eyes, the thick trunk can't see the end at a glance.

The white light sprinkled from above, making Xiaodao's eyes turn white for a while.

Xiaodao panted and supported the wall, words such as "lover", "marriage" and "children" flashed inexplicably in his mind, but he vaguely felt something was wrong.

These things must be more cautious, and he must be fully prepared and become a better person before he can do such things.

But the high temperature in Xiaodao's body made him unable to think in an orderly manner at all, as if a small hook was hollowing out his sanity bit by bit.

Xiaodao's thinking was like marbles falling on the ground, the more he thought about it, the more chaotic he became.

Xiaodao thought, he needs to find a lover, only the existing lover can do the following series of things.

But what about his lover?

...he didn't.

So what about someone who has a little liking and liking?

The figures of relatives and friends flashed in Xiaodao's mind, Xiaodao shook his head vigorously, not that kind of liking.

What about special likes?

Shifa was a little troubled.

Normally, the Dharma God Tower is always very quiet, which helps him to be in a daze or do something else.

The occasional sound is that of a knife busy in the kitchen, or flipping through books in the study.

But now Xiaodao is unable to carry out daily activities because of... the estrus period, but the sound seems to have already left the room.

Shifa raised his hand to support his forehead, his blue-gold eyes fell on the window without focus.

Why is Xiaodao's footsteps so chaotic and out of order.

Could it be those things in the mortal world that call dance?

He's ready?

The footsteps stopped.

Shifa never waited, he stood up, and got up from the terrace of the high tower. The hem of the robe embroidered with silver and stars all over the sky swept across the white ground, and Shifa walked down the tower.

The more Shifa went down, the more strange he felt.

He was not the kind of god with a very sensitive sense of smell, but he could also smell a faint sweet smell.

...just like the honey cake that Xiaodao made for him every time before.

Is the knife cooking again?

Shifa felt that he seemed to pay too much attention to this servant recently, but there was nothing wrong with paying attention.

Shifa never only did what he wanted to do.

On the second floor of No.30, Shifa stopped.

There are many places in the Dharma Tower that even Shifa has never been to.

When the God of Construction and the God of Art built this tower, it was probably with the idea that Shifa could never come out again. There was everything inside the Tower of God of Fa, so Shifa didn't need to worry about it at all.

It's true that Shifa seldom goes out, but it's not because of how wonderfully the Tower of the Fa is built, he just doesn't have much interest.

The 32nd floor is like an indoor garden, with a pond dug in the middle and covered with white lotus flowers.

Countless divine flowers that can only be found in the Kingdom of God are scattered throughout this space. White, blue, light pink, and lavender flowers hang down from soft branches, and each of the thick petals is enough for a human being. The forearm is long.

When Shifa saw these flowers, he didn't marvel at their eccentricity and beauty. Instead, he felt that...the petals were so big that the little rabbit could play in a boat.

Pretty cute.

Shifa looked forward to the place covered by the white curtain, and could already see a figure lying on the edge of the terrace.

Shifa raised his hand and lifted the curtain, and walked over.

After the curtain was lifted, the sweet fragrance swarmed out without any hindrance, even suppressing the fragrance that filled the room.

The outdoor sunlight fell on the blue-gold eyes of the gods, as if they were coated with a layer of gold, and the gods narrowed their eyes slightly, looking at the scene in front of them.

The slender boy was leaning sideways on the white recliner under the terrace with his eyes closed.

He was wearing a white cloth, covering part of his body at will.

Countless luxuriant flowers surrounded him, like wrapping precious treasures with the softest petals.

Perhaps the sun also has a preference for creation, the light it carefully falls on the boy is extraordinarily soft, as if it is afraid that it will wake up the sleeping boy.

This is not the first time Shifa has seen the human form of the knife, even compared to the rabbit form, he usually gets along more with the human form of the knife.

In Xifa's impression, Xiao Dao is a young man with tall legs and long legs. He doesn't know how Xiao Dao looks like among humans, and the evaluation standards of humans have nothing to do with him.

Shifa thought the knife was cute.

The brown eyes are cute, the pouty lips are cute, the dimpled cheeks are cute, and the fingers are soft and cute every time I pass him something.

Xiaodao likes to blow dandelions, and he himself is like a fluffy dandelion.

But such a small knife seems to have suddenly changed a person.

He lay there powerlessly, his cheeks, neck, and chest seemed to have been dyed with peach blossom juice, and a faint rouge color appeared on his jade-white skin.

The corners of his eyes also seemed to be brushed with rouge-smeared tail fingers, which were a little too bright red, his trembling eyelashes were like seductive butterflies, and the young man's lips were softer and redder than before.

...too red.

This is another side that the gods have never seen.

For the gods, desire is always connected with moisture, high heat, stickiness, chaos, disorder, passion, flooding...all the words that would be cited as negative by the upright gods.

Luckily, Shifer thought, he wasn't such a good god either.

The fragrance on the boy's body became more and more intense. He seemed to be trying to open his eyes, and his fingers were trembling slightly, trying to grab something, but what exactly was it?

Xiaodao's mind was filled with endless whiteness, he couldn't find the target at all, he was so uncomfortable that he almost cried, and he could only make a little trill between his lips and teeth.

And that vibrato was also tainted with a hint of sandy sweetness.

"what are you doing here?"

Xiaodao suddenly heard a voice in this whiteness.

I'm here, I'm looking for...someone.

Xiaodao was thinking blankly. Although he closed his eyes, he could still perceive the outside world.

He knew that his hand was gently held by someone, and a little coolness slowly spread from his fingertips.

"Who are you looking for?"

What Xiaodao didn't say seemed to be interpreted by that person.

This time, in his pure white world, Xiaodao saw the pure white fade away, the endless starry sky rose brightly from a distance, and a figure came slowly with gentle steps.

That person looked vaguely familiar, but his voice...

Shifa saw the young man surrounded by flowers slowly open his eyes, like a prince who finally woke up from a long sleep after hearing a spell.

The boy's amber eyes kept looking at Shifa, and there was a gorgeous watery light in them. He seemed to be watching, but also seemed to be still in a dream.

It's just that it wasn't the magic to break the curse that woke the boy up, but the sound.

He just waited for the voice of some god.

Knife's soft fingers held Shifa's hand back without strength, and the boy's voice was like a piece of melted honey cake, and the sweet sound melted into Shifa's ears.

Xiaodao's eyes were misty, and he said the most obscene invitation among the little rabbits: "...Want to come and chat with me?"

The author has something to say: Xiaodao (brain confused): Chirp?

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感谢在2021-02-0417:15:33~2021-02-0523:36:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: xiaotong5678jj2; 419071611;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of jieopfnr; ah, I am dehydrated and I want the dog to bring 6 bottles;