The Emperor of Meiqiang and the Shadow has grown a pair of bunny ears

Qi Jiu couldn't figure out what he wanted to do, he was the one who let him go, and he was the one who followed him all the way here.

Perhaps it was because he didn't want the pheromones in his susceptible period to affect others, or because he didn't want Qi Jiu to find out, Yan Shiqing chose to come at this time.

His arrival was still violent, and the bitter tea-flavored pheromone surged up from his ankles like a tide, wrapping Qi Jiu tightly.

Qi Jiu pinched the bridge of his nose, stopped in place, and looked at Yan Shiqing from a distance: "What are you doing here?"

There was no answer, the lights in the corridor were on, and then went out quickly in the oppressive silence.

Qi Jiu was upset for no reason, the effect of the tranquilizer passed, and the smell of Yan Shiqing made him dizzy again.

It's like a nail going from the temple to the brain, but it's not a tenth of the irritability compared to the extreme rabbit confrontation.

So Qi Jiu took advantage of the darkness and took a step towards Yan Shiqingmai, only to hear the sound of the other party's retreating footsteps.

All the sounds woke up the light again. In the dim yellow light, Qi Jiu saw Yan Shiqing's eyes, sad and nervous, and even a little panicked.

He didn't dare to look at Qi Jiu, his eyes met for a short time and then fell to the ground, and he clenched his hands into fists to hide, as if he was afraid that Qi Jiu would see him.

Qi Jiu had already lost his temper after being tormented by him, and asked amusedly, "What do you mean?"

He didn't have the usual politeness and attitude, and his tone wasn't well-chosen. Yan Shiqing shuddered when he heard that.

He was wearing a bite stopper, the fluff around his face was tightened into a concave shape, his eyes were frighteningly red, he looked ferocious but embarrassed.

Tomorrow will probably be a sunny day, the night is full of stars, the sound insulation of the corridor is not good, Qi Jiu can even hear the sound of neighbors coughing continuously.

So he was even more anxious to hide the rabbit, and gently coaxed him: "Come here."

Yan Shiqing didn't move, and wept without saying a word, his sobs couldn't be stopped, and he would raise his hand to wipe away his tears after a while.

Qi Jiu's scalp was numb, but he didn't move.

He put away all his tenderness, and at the moment was so quiet that he was a little indifferent. In his unburned anger, he folded his arms and waited for the rabbit to finish crying.

After 10 minutes, Qi Jiu began to regret it.

Because he realized that Yan Shiqing's tears had no end, he was a fountain that was always vigorous.

So Qi Jiu coughed lightly, and reiterated again: "I let you come over."

It was too fierce, he had never said such fierce words to Yan Shiqing in such a stiff tone before.

The rabbit was terrified, panicked and embarrassed.

He keenly sensed that Qi Jiu was angry, and let out a mournful cry from his throat, and then quickly choked him, for fear of making Qi Jiu unhappy again.

Yan Shiqing wiped away the tears indiscriminately, the fluff on his cheeks with his fingers was all wet, and the tears fell on the corners of his clothes, leaving large dark stains.

The handcuffs on his wrists rattled, he bit his lip, obediently followed Qi Jiu's instructions, stood three steps away from the other party, and stopped again.

This time Qi Jiu was able to observe him well, and with the help of the dim light, he finally saw that what Yan Shiqing was wearing was a pink bite stopper.

His eye sockets are pink, the tip of his nose is pink when he cries, his tail is pink, and even the gauze-wrapped fingertips are pink.

Qi Jiuwei looked up at him, keeping his arms folded, but couldn't help pinching the inside of his arm.

He was also nervous, nervous about Yan Shiqing's appearance, and nervous about what was going to happen next.

So Qi Jiu choked himself tightly, trying to calm himself down and maintain a domineering posture.

With his back tensed, he asked knowingly in a stiff tone, "I'll ask you again, what are you doing here?"

While crying, Yan Shiqing choked up words from his throat: "I want, I want to see you."

Every time he said two words, he had to stop and adjust his breathing, otherwise he would cry and die: "...I was wrong."

He knew that he no longer had the qualifications, but he still couldn't control it, and he stuttered and begged: "No, woo——Don't get angry, okay?"

There are still scattered lights in the distance of the city, a faint purple around the skyline.

The draft passed through the back, mixed with a lot of smells, such as sluggish bitter tea, rose in the corner, and the faint smell of blood just now.

Qi Jiu knew the truth of stopping losses in time, and he warned himself to be wary of Yan Shiqing.

But when he heard the clicking sound coming from the neighbor's house, he still couldn't control it, and instinctively dragged Yan Shiqing into the house.

He tugged on the chain of Rabbit's handcuffs, causing a rattling sound.

The sound of the handcuffs being swung was particularly obvious in the empty corridor. It was because he overreacted, maybe it was just the movement inside the neighbor's door, and the corridor was still empty.

Yan Shiqing was startled, but quickly broke free to keep a distance from Qi Jiu, stood against the corner of the wall, lowered his head and cried obediently.

He was really too afraid that he would hurt Qi Jiu again, even though he looked tall and fierce, all he did was such a cautious thing.

Qi Jiu couldn't understand his behavior, so he looked at him amusedly.

After the light was bright, Qi Jiu could see more details, such as the traces of blood on his face from the tight bite stopper, and the many small wounds on the rabbit's hands.

Qi Jiu frowned and asked, "How did you get the injury on your hand?"

Yan Shiqing froze, and then wanted to hide his hands behind his back, but he was restrained because he was wearing handcuffs, so he had no choice but to roll up the corners of his clothes with both hands, and hide his hairy paws under the clothes.

He murmured for a while before opening his mouth, grabbing the hem of his clothes, but what he said was an irrelevant answer: "Huahua...you don't want it."

Qi Jiu: ...

He opened the door again, hooked up the bouquet of flowers lying in front of his house, and looked at the traces of the roots being broken violently, a thousand words flooded his mind.

He was in a complicated mood and asked, "Isn't this the flower you picked downstairs?"

Yan Shiqing silently looked away to look at the crack in the wall.

Qi Jiu asked again: "The injury on your hand can't be scratched while picking flowers?"

Yan Shiqing flinched, and then hid a little further in the crack of the wall.

Qi Jiu was convinced, rubbed his temples vigorously, resignedly found iodine from the medicine box, and saw the tranquilizer in the corner.

He hesitated for a moment, picked it up and shook it at Yan Shiqing: "Do you know what this is?"

Yan Shiqing visibly became vigilant with his naked eyes, and his pupils filled with tears again. Looking at the pitiful man, he nodded hesitantly, and the teardrops fell on the floor.

At this time, all the causes and effects were connected, Qi Jiu was silent for a moment in front of the medicine bottle, and then took two pills in front of Yan Shiqing.

He didn't explain much, he wanted to wait for the annoying susceptibility period of alpha to pass.

He picked up the iodine and sat on the sofa, patted the side beside him: "Sit."

Yan Shiqing refused, so Qi Jiu told him with a half-smile: "If I don't come, I'll keep getting angry."

The rabbit's eyes were watery, and he didn't dare to say a word. He sat on the farthest end of the sofa with tears in his eyes.

So Qi Jiu approached him, lightly tapped the dejected rabbit on the head with the iodine bottle, and ordered stiffly, "Put your hand out."

He really looks like a kindergarten teacher, soft and amiable, but unexpectedly intimidating.

Yan Shiqing refused, and finally, as two big tears fell on Qi Jiu's sofa, he froze all over, and stretched out his hand out of fear of being flattered.

Even though it was hard to be Qi Jiu's obedient rabbit any more during the day, now he opened his paws obediently and let Qi Jiu handle it.

There were many wounds, but they were all fine and shattered. There were a lot of half-dried blood stains on the fluff, and in some places, the hard skin spines of roses could be picked out from the flesh and blood. It was dirty and embarrassing.

He missed Qi Jiu too much, was worried and lonely, and ran here in the middle of the night, unable to bring a bunch of delicate flowers, and saw the bright and clean rose blooming against the moonlight.

It's beautiful, so I want to bring it to Qi Jiu.

I feel very guilty, so I want to make up for the trampled flowers.

Qi Jiu was completely unaware of these thoughts.

He frowned, and his attention was on two things at the moment.

The first thing is that Yan Shiqing's is terribly hot.

It's so hot that even a brief touch will feel like being burned. It's unbelievable that this is the temperature that humans can radiate. Qi Jiu didn't realize it until he touched his hand.

He touched Yan Shiqing's head, the fluff on his chest, and even pinched his ears to confirm that it was not his illusion.

Yan Shiqing only felt comfortable being touched. Like a patient with a high fever, he needed Qi Jiu like a source of water, and murmured: "...Brother."

Qi Jiu didn't correct him, his eyebrows became tighter and tighter, avoiding Yan Shiqing's head, and turned over the back of his hand.

The rabbit's ten fingers were still wrapped in messy gauze, which should have been handled by him, and the bandage was not good.

A light pink color oozes from the gauze, and the smell of blood is irritating the nostrils. Qi Jiu's back feels chilly, and he asks, "How did you do this?"

Yan Shiqing didn't speak, and Qi Jiu was anxious to tear it down.

Only then did Yan Shiqing struggle violently, and Qi Jiu asked patiently, "Can you show me?"

Rabbit shook his head frantically, his voice sounded like he was about to cry: "No, it's not pretty."

He resisted fiercely, but his movements were very cautious, as if he was afraid of hurting Qi Jiu again, so he just hid back.

The annoying handcuffs were in the way, and the chains were rattling, running counter to Yan Shiqing's actions. The chains actually broke at the junction of the handcuffs while the rabbit was struggling!

Qi Jiu: ...

He asked, "Where did you get these handcuffs?"

Yan Shiqing was a little sad, lowered his eyes, and argued aggrievedly: "I bought it."

"That's right, downstairs, together with the bite stopper."

Qi Jiu almost lost his breath.

It was he who was negligent, and thought that the rabbit came here in a grand manner, and at least he was wearing a product that could be officially produced and sold in the special area of ​​the pharmacy with the national standard.

There is no pharmacy downstairs, there is only a sex toy store downstairs.

He's wearing a pink, flirty, flimsy bite stopper.