What bad thoughts can fluffy have?

Yinrong: "...Why are you looking at me like this, why don't you speak?"

Chengyang Muqiu was silent, and then slowly said: "Shifangsha said that you are Xiangmei's son, so he shouldn't be empty-handed."

Yinrong let out a "Oh", and told the reason given by Shifangsha last night in detail. Chengyang Muqiu: "You don't believe him?"

Yinrong sat cross-legged and flicked the tip of her tail, "It's not that I don't believe it at all."

Chengyang Muqiu's heart sank, and he heard Yinrong say, "But I trust you more."

"I will not kill you for the words of a stranger."

Chengyang Muqiu: "..."

Chengyang Muqiu got up suddenly, hugged Yinrong into his arms, and rubbed his head with his big hands, messing up the fur on the fox ears on his head.

Yinrong struggled out of his arms with hands and feet, and because of some resistance, Bai Shengsheng's little face was stained pink, he shook his fox ears on the top of his head, and while arranging his hair, he hummed: "Don't rush to be moved, I still have something to ask you!"

I don't know when, Yinrong became the one who gave orders, the ancestor Chengyang had no airs in front of him, looked at his little vixen, and said cooperatively: "I must know everything."

Yinrong: "Did you really kill the Demon King with your own hands?"

Chengyang Muqiu: "Yes."

Yinrong pursed her lips: "Then do you think I will be his child?"

Chengyang Muqiu said decisively: "No. All the concubines and children of the Demon King on Luwu Mountain were killed by me, and no one was left alive, and you were picked up from Luwu Mountain by Senior Dongliu."

To be honest, if he is really Xiangmei's child, Yinrong really doesn't know what to do in the face of this father-killer and enemy.

Silver Velvet breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good!"

Chengyang Muqiu: "Is that why you trust me?"

Yinrong said naturally: "You said it, so I naturally believe it."

Chengyang Muqiu hesitated and said, "But, Shifangsha and you belong to the demon clan..."

Yinrong: "It doesn't matter what race he is, compared with you, I will naturally believe you!"

Chengyang Muqiu's heart was full of emotions, and he felt that the haze brought to him by the long "nightmare" last night dissipated a lot in an instant, so he heard Yinrong continue to say: "That old wolf demon also said, my reserve The bell is a spiritual ring, saying that you human monks have bad intentions and want to take me as a spiritual pet to control me."

Chengyang Muqiu subconsciously twisted the Moyu finger on his thumb.

Yinrong asked nervously, "Isn't this true?"

Chengyang Muqiu hid his right hand in his sleeve, his thumb slowly rolled the Xuanjingyu finger on his left hand, and did not answer directly: "If it is true, what would you do?"

Yinrong's heart sank, and he suspected that Shi Fangsha had hit on the story.He didn't fully believe in the wolf demon last night, because he still remembered the illusion of Chengyang Muqiu's mentor Youci Daojun, but his memory was not clear, he only remembered that the bell on his neck was made of mysterious jade. This kind of extremely precious treasure - which is consistent with the information given by Dongliu - was carved by Taoist Youci, and other impressions are blurred.

Yinrong smiled dryly: "If it's true, then, then I will run away immediately, find a deep mountain and old forest to hide, and come out after avoiding the limelight."

"Although I don't know why, Shifangsha wants to make you the young master of the demon clan," Chengyang Muqiu said, "but maybe, there really is a young master, maybe under one demon, above ten thousand demons, you Why don't you go to Shifangsha?" You know, the little fox loves money like his life, and he can sacrifice his dignity for a bite, so he doesn't want the wealth that is thrown in front of him?

Yinrong blurted out: "Because he wants to kill you!"

After meeting Shangcheng Yang Muqiu's gaze, Yinrong moved her fluffy fox ears embarrassingly, and said: "Yeah, it's not all because of you. I know what I am, but I'm just a mediocre person." However, how could the little demon be the son of the famous demon king?"

"Take a step back, I'm really a descendant of the demon king, why did he come looking for me now? According to him, he already knew where I was! Now that he found me, he probably wanted to use me as a spearman," Yin said. Rong said louder and louder, "I'm not stupid!"

Looking at the proud little fox with his hips on his hips, Chengyang Muqiu couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, resisting the urge to hug him into his arms, and said, "Yes, my silver velvet is the smartest."

But Yinrong put away her proud little expression, and became depressed again: "I really want to hide, and I don't want to be someone else's spiritual pet even if I screw it to death. One of my brothers Luo Bei—that is, the rabbit spirit—is bleeding Xue Fenghuangtang is a spiritual pet, so big, if Shou Xin, the senior brother of Fenghuangtang, casts a spell lightly, he will fall from such a tall bamboo."

Liuxue Phoenix Hall is famous for its protection of spiritual pets, and even so, if it falls into the hands of others—even if that person’s intention is to control himself—it’s really horrifying to think about it!

Chengyang Muqiu didn't say "yes" or "no" anymore, but put his two fingers together and pointed to the sky, making an oath gesture: "With me, Cheng Yangheng, I will protect Hu Yinrong, and I will not be anyone's spiritual pet, otherwise -"

Yinrong covered his mouth in time, "Stop, stop! Just do what you want, I swear not to say anything indiscriminately!"

Chengyang Muqiu: "Otherwise I will die of insanity -"

"?!" Silver Velvet simply bit his lip.

"..."

In fact, Yinrong didn't even think about how things had come to this point, she just thought vaguely: It seems that if a person really wants to swear, no one else can stop him.So those heroines in the story book said, "Don't swear indiscriminately", and the other party really shut up, it was just a fabrication, or the other party just went down the slope, not only did enough superficial efforts of affection and righteousness, but didn't have to take the oath Effective risk.

After the kiss, Chengyang Muqiu finally let go of Yinrong, his breath was a little unsteady: "You're so worried about me?"

"Cultivators of the Tao should not swear randomly. My master said that cultivating immortals is to go against the heavens. If you give excuses to the heavens, it will be easily fulfilled!"

Chengyang Muqiu laughed: "Then I won't swear anymore, but you have to promise me one thing."

When the word "what happened" was asked, the red robe on Yinrong's body had been peeled off, revealing milky white skin. Chengyang Muqiu kissed his collarbone with ease, and then bit the flesh on his neck. The Xuanjing jade bell made a series of jingling rings, which made people tremble slightly.

Yinrong was originally a seductive monster, her willpower was horribly weak, and she couldn't bear to be teased. While wrapping the big tail behind her buttocks around Chengyang Muqiu's strong legs, she said insincerely: "This is not good. , in broad daylight."

He thought for a while, then added: "Chen Xiangwan is still outside."

Unexpectedly, the phrase "Chen Xiangwan" poked a hornet's nest, and the gentleness of the ancestor Chengyang faded, replaced by an irresistible toughness, which made Yinrong not even have enough breath to speak, intermittently.

"Just promise me one thing, don't go to the deep mountains and old forests to live in seclusion, stay by my side, and let me protect you personally, okay?"

"But...but...I can't...I can't always...ah...follow...you..."

"Yinrong, come back to Taiwei Realm with me, okay?"

"don't want……"

"Yinrong, please, come back to Taiwei Realm with me, okay?"

"Do not……"

"If you don't agree, I will swear again. If something happens to you because you are not by my side, causing me to die as promised, will you feel guilty?"

"…………"

Yinrong didn't bother to answer any longer, and was so comfortable in the wind and rain that he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers. He just scorned in his heart: Why is the ancestor getting more and more shameless?Threatening others with your own safety, you can figure it out!

When it was finally over, Yinrong returned to the Taiwei Realm to avoid Chengyang Muqiu's "coercion and lure", and simply turned into a little fox, and then found that the fur under the tail was wet, and he was very embarrassed.

It's very uncomfortable, but if it changes back again, it seems very deliberate.

Yinrong gritted her teeth, feeling that she couldn't lose her place, so she raised one of her hind paws, curled herself into a ball of hair, and moved her head towards it.

... Then, after sniffing for a while, I didn't make up my mind to lick it.

What a shame!

Seeing this, Chengyang Muqiu fetched a basin of water without saying a word, and heated it with spiritual power.Although for some reason, he is used to bathing in the way of ordinary people, but he does not know how to wash, but in the end he chose to bathe his hairball by himself.

The water temperature is right, and the size of the tub is just right, Chengyang Muqiu blushed: "Let's wash it."

Silver Velvet shook the tip of its tail: "Hey, hey, hey!"

—Why are you blushing!Just now, he did all kinds of things, what kind of innocent boy is he pretending to be now!

Chengyang Muqiu stroked Silver Velvet's soft fur, then hugged the whole fox into his arms, and carefully put it into the tub. The moment his butt got wet, Silver Velvet still exploded, but soon, Silver Velvet Then there is no hair to fry-becoming a drowned fox.

Chengyang Muqiu gently circled his fur with acacia, while commenting: "It turns out that you are not fat in your original form, just fluffy."

Yinrong rested his head on the rim of the basin and hummed, "Oh!"

In fact, the body of the silver velvet is not dirty. After the wet hair on the back of the buttocks is washed, it is easy to rub a large amount of fine foam. The water temperature is always constant due to spiritual heating. The more the silver velvet is soaked, the more comfortable it is. Buried in the bubble, he sneezed earth-shatteringly, stood up hurriedly and shook his hair, shaking Chengyang Muqiu's body with water.

The cleanliness patriarch's face sank reflexively, but he didn't get angry after all. Instead, he resigned to his fate and fetched another basin of water. When he came back, he saw the "hairless" silver velvet licking his nose, so he put down the basin and took a Holding his mouth, while gently washing with water, he scolded fiercely: "Don't lick it! Eat the acacia!"

When the silver velvet was finally washed clean, Chengyang Muqiu was already soaked in water and sweated all over, quite embarrassed, but he had no time to take care of himself, so he dried the hair of the silver velvet in an instant, and the next moment , The drowned fox became that little fox with fluffy and smooth fur again, waxy and fat.

Silver Velvet was refreshed and very satisfied. He turned into a boy with fox ears in an instant, raised his arms and sniffed himself, and said lazily satisfied after the affair: "It's so comfortable."

Yinrong said embarrassingly, "Muqiu, why don't you use magic to wash me?"

Chengyang Muqiu's face remained unchanged: "No."

Yinrong didn't doubt that he was there, and thought: his ancestors would have disdained to learn this kind of low-level magic. After all, he had so many disciples and grandchildren vying to help him, and he also raised so many puppets and servants, so he didn't need to do it himself. .Probably the big men don't bother to do such small things by themselves.

But he didn't see that Chengyang Muqiu went out, walked steadily to find a place where no one was around, and washed and dried himself and his clothes with washing technique.

Chen Xiangwan didn't have the chance to see Yinrong again until dusk, this time without Dongliu's support, he directly ran into Chengyang Muqiu's hard nail.

"What's in your hand?" Chengyang Muqiu asked coolly.

Chen Xiangwan smiled softly: "It's just some small snacks, Yinrong likes them all. I'm different from you. I remember very clearly the likes and dislikes of my sweetheart. I heard that you don't even know that he likes to eat pheasant snow balls, my little one." Yinrong followed you in Henggaoju and ate fast for several months, and was so hungry that even the disciples gave him—"

Before the words were finished, Chengyang Muqiu grabbed Chen Xiangwan's tray and put the snacks in his storage bag with lightning speed. Everything was done so naturally and smoothly that no one had a chance to react , "Since it was carefully prepared by you, I thank you on behalf of my wife."

Chen Xiangwan: "?!"

Chen Xiangwan was very shocked by the fact that the ancestor of Chengyang even snatched other people's snacks, and it took him a while to realize: "What kind of wife? What do you call him?"

Chengyang Muqiu: "My wife."

Chengyang Muqiu was in a happy mood: "My wife and this deity have just passed the ceremony of Dunlun, and they are weak and weak. It is time to drink some rice water. Master Chen has a heart."

Chen Xiangwan: "..."

Chen Xiangwan: "???"

Chen Xiangwan was so angry that he called his ancestor by name: "Chengyang Heng! You, when did you become so shameless?"

Chengyang Muqiu only left him a rather cheerful back, and casually set up a blocking barrier, chewing on the word "shameless"?It's kind of like, it's not his style at all.

Chengyang Muqiu seemed to be answering Chen Xiangwan, but also seemed to be talking to himself, very lowly, with a little smile, he said, "Closer to Zhu Zhechi."

After hanging out with the little fox for a long time, Chengyang Muqiu became more and more 'popular' unknowingly.

Chen Xiangwan roared angrily across the barrier: "Chengyang Heng! What, what... Li, you deliberately lied to me, right? Can you stop me for a while, can you stop me from seeing him for the rest of my life?"

Chengyang Muqiu's calm voice came over: "Young Master Chen, please go back. Yinrong and I will return to Taiwei Realm in a few days. We will be involved in important matters, so we cannot accompany you! In the future Daoist couple ceremony, we will never forget it." Send a wedding invitation to Wan Jianfeng!"

Chen Xiangwan was so angry that he could hardly maintain the dignity of the son of the great family, and cursed loudly: "Cheng Yangheng! Shameless! Shameless!"

"Crack!"

It was the sound of the wine gourd falling to the ground.

Chen Xiangwan turned around and saw a familiar face.Dong Liu shook his lips, and it took him a long time to come up with a complete sentence: "You, you, him, what do you call him? Mu Qiu..."

Dong Liu slapped his forehead, "Mu Qiu, Mu Qiu, why didn't I think of this earlier!"

Chengyang Heng, Taiwei Realm, how many people in the world have the surname Cheng Yang who live in Taiwei Realm!Mu Qiu, Chengyang Mu Qiu.No wonder he was able to hold Wan Jianfeng's young suzerain on the seat with just one finger!

Dong Liu swallowed hard, sat down on the ground with a bang, wiped off his cold sweat, and asked Chen Xiangwan, "I was at the wine table last night, did I still dislike him?"