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

Qi Jiu's scalp was numb, and the veins on his forehead twitched.

In front of him was a crying rabbit, as if he didn't think there was anything wrong with his actions.

His body was still hot, and his breath became scorching hot.

Qi Jiu pinched his brows, and bought a compliant bite stopper with an errand software.

While placing the order, he glanced at Yan Shiqing's bandaged fingertips, and asked, "What happened to your hand?"

Yan Shiqing's gaze became erratic, he looked awkwardly at the ground and then at the ceiling, but he didn't look at Qi Jiu.

Qi Jiu felt that something was wrong, the bitter tea mixed with blood made him dizzy, so he called him in a stiffer tone: "Yan Shiqing, spread your hands."

So Yan Shiqing cried even harder, his jewel-like pupils melted, and large teardrops fell on his chest feathers, making a series of deep craters.

But Yan Shiqing didn't dare to wipe it, and completed the instruction almost reflexively, and stretched out his hands towards Qi Jiu while crying.

He muttered for a long time, wanting to tell Qi Jiu "don't kill me", and also wanted to say "don't be angry".

After two seconds of hesitation, Yan Shiqing chose the latter.

Qi Jiu's eyebrows were very flat, and he didn't answer him directly, but turned over the rabbit's hand and looked at him carefully.

The first knuckles of these ten fingers were all wrapped with bandages, and they were crooked. Following Yan Shiqing's struggle just now, the tips had already ooze blood again.

At the position of the nail, it spreads radially around.

Qi Jiu's heart turned cold, and a ridiculous guess suddenly came up, causing his voice to tremble a little: "Your nails..."

His throat seemed to be choked, and he had to pause and adjust for a moment before he could finish his sentence: "What's the matter?"

The rabbit's paws were dirty, mud and blood stains stained the snow-white down, and condensed into several strands, dirty and horrible.

Yan Shiqing was worried that Qi Jiu would be dirty, and wanted to hide, but also afraid that he would be murdered by Qi Jiu again.

He swept across Qi Jiu's expressionless face, and then his wrist.

The wound that was accidentally scratched had already scabbed over, leaving a sinuous red on Qi Jiu's white arm, like hideous footprints appearing in the snow.

Dazzling and ugly, it occupied all of Yan Shiqing's field of vision.

It took him a long time to control himself to lower his eyes, use the holy white to block the scarlet desire, maintain the movement of extending his hands, and gently replied: "...It's unplugged."

Unplugged.

The light words, like thunder, exploded in Qi Jiu's ears.

Cold sweat spread from the shoulder blades to the surroundings, and the end of the spine trembled intermittently. He was stunned for a long time before returning to his senses.

Qi Jiu just found it unreasonable.

He trembled all over, and couldn't even control the volume, and asked in a harsh tone: "You—how can you do this!"

The rabbit shrank back in fright, its eye sockets gradually turned pink and red, biting its lip and gasping intermittently.

During his susceptible period, he was crazy and sensitive, and without omega to appease him, he would only go in an increasingly extreme direction.

...he has the strongest fangs, the sharpest nails.

The rabbit thought, if these were not born to protect his omega, then he would not want them.

His logic chain became extremely simple. After Qi Jiu left, he fell into endless self-blame and remorse. He opened his scarlet eyes and crushed them one by one in a daze.

In order to prevent Qi Jiu from being hurt, and to prevent Qi Jiu from being afraid, he punished himself self-servingly.

He didn't understand what Qi Jiu was afraid of, and he didn't know how much panic his behavior would bring to people.

His rabbit head is extremely simple, and even now he still can't figure out why Qi Jiu's eyes become so frightened, why he still looks so angry.

Yan Shiqing wanted to explain, wanted to tell him that he no longer had the means to attack, wanted to say that he would not attack him again: "Brother..."

But as soon as he stretched out his hand towards Qi Jiu, Qi Jiu avoided it with a sullen face.

Yan Shiqing's face froze, with straightforward emotions stuck in his eyes, he just froze in embarrassment.

Qi Jiu looked at Yan Shiqing's astonished expression, he was burning with anxiety, but his hands and feet felt cold.

The anger and fear accumulated in his chest disappeared at this moment, leaving only the absurdity in his heart.

His mind was so chaotic that it was about to explode, he couldn't figure out how Yan Shiqing would do such a thing, and suddenly felt powerless, absurdly admitting that this was in line with Yan Shiqing's consistent behavior to some extent.

Yan Shiqing seems to have been like this since high school, without common sense and suffering.

They have been trapped in Yancheng, where the rain is always present, and no one has ever stepped out.

Qi Jiu bent down and lowered his head, put his elbows on his knees, buried his face in his palms, and murmured helplessly: "...how could you do this."

The air became quiet.

Yan Shiqing couldn't understand his state, and didn't know what he had done wrong, so he pulled his hair awkwardly, and moved slightly closer to him.

But before he moved to stick to him, Qi Jiu suddenly stood up, Yan Shiqing shivered in fright, and returned to his original position.

Qi Jiu exhaled and exhaled vigorously, patted his cheek to cheer himself up, and quickly organized his thoughts.

He was forcing himself to accept the reality extremely quickly, and ordered more hemostats and antibiotics.

He didn't take the initiative to talk to him. From the corner of his eye, he watched Yan Shiqing hang his head in frustration, squeezed his dirty fingers through the cage of the bite stopper, raised his upper lip, and briefly exposed his fangs.

The rabbit was thinking seriously, thinking that he hadn't done enough, so he planned to smooth out his two canine teeth.

Qi Jiu saw through his thoughts, his head hurt, and he told him in an unusually stern tone: "No!"

Yan Shiqing froze, retracted his hand embarrassingly, and tried to hide the deformed cage back, it took a long time before he dared to raise his head to look at Qi Jiu's face.

Qi Jiu didn't say a word, just went to pour two glasses of water, one for himself and one for Yan Shiqing to drink.

The errand came after 10 minutes. Yan Shiqing was very vigilant at first, but after being stared at by Qi Jiuyun calmly, he sat down awkwardly, as if he was obedient to his command.

Qi Jiu took the small medicine box and sat back beside him, carefully read the medicine instructions, and then removed Yan Shiqing's sexy bite stopper.

He put the newly bought one on the rabbit, and it was not too tight, so that it would not be too uncomfortable.

His fingers would inadvertently touch the opponent's body when they were moving, and the scorching heat penetrated through the cilia and fabric, dyeing his fingertips red.

He picked up Yan Shiqing's paw, starting from the thumb, and signaled to the other party: "I'm going to tear it apart."

Yan Shiqing still resisted a little, and glanced at him awkwardly, but in the end he only dared to nod sullenly.

Just as Qi Jiu guessed, the rabbit didn't do anything.

The flesh and blood under the bandage was a mess.

The regeneration ability of the rabbit is very fast. In just a few hours, the wound has healed quickly. With the removal of the dirty gauze, new granulation tissue was torn.

The blood flowed to Qi Jiu's onion-like fingertips. He cut off the dirty fluff, washed the wound with iodine, applied antibiotics, and added a bandage.

He moved lightly and asked Yan Shiqing if it hurt.

Yan Shiqing felt it seriously and said no.

He really didn't feel the pain, or felt that the pain was not worth mentioning.

The only trouble was that the blood kept restricting his movements, so he roughly wrapped himself in a bandage.

Fingers connected to heart, Qi Jiu felt uncomfortable looking at it, but Yan Shiqing didn't blink, and looked straight at Qi Jiu's eyebrows.

He was about to move, and while Qi Jiu was treating his wound, he wanted to dawdle to get closer to him, but Qi Jiu pushed his shoulders and held him in place.

With a calm expression, Qi Jiu glanced at his red eyes very lightly: "I'm still angry."

Yan Shiqing was startled, his head drooped quickly, and he said sadly: "It's starting to hurt now."

Qi Jiu remained calm and tied beautiful bows on each bandage, from the thumb to the back of the little finger, before he said, "Do you know what I'm mad about?"

Rabbit Kong's paw rubbed from the end of the eye to the corner of the eye, and a long section of wet fine hair appeared on the back of the hand. He lowered his head and seriously reflected: "I shouldn't hurt you."

"Ah."

"I shouldn't drive you away."

"...Um."

"You shouldn't come here casually."

Qi Jiu raised his eyelids: "This doesn't count too much."

The rabbit looked at his expression carefully, and had no choice but to add dryly: "You shouldn't be disobedient."

Qi Jiu's face is soft, and he is used to keeping the corners of his mouth upturned in private in the camera, and he didn't deliberately control it at the moment, which is a little bit out of line with his seriousness: "Is there any more?"

Yan Shiqing was about to cry again, his eyes were drooping, his rabbit ears were put behind his head hastily, and he could only choke up and say, "I was wrong."

Qi Jiu sighed in his heart: "Don't cry, please."

"Not good, not good." Yan Shiqing shook his head, round tears fell from his cheeks, "You don't let me stick, don't let me cry."

He was extremely wronged, and complained in a low voice: "I can't control it."

Every time Qi Jiu saw him cry, his heart felt like being pinched, sore and swollen, and he was reluctant to say too many harsh words.

But this time he forced himself to be tougher, and said flatly when helping him with the other hand: "I'm angry because your behavior is so out of touch with ordinary people."

He frowned, and then said: "What's even more angry is that you don't care about your body at all."

"Although you may not understand at this stage of susceptibility, you still remember what I said after you wake up, so please listen clearly." Qi Jiu was slightly lucky.

"Yan Shiqing, now I know you love me very much." He said, "But I can't bear it."

"I can't bear it." His voice was very soft, as if waking up the wind in the bamboo leaf forest.

Qi Jiu was so tired that he could hardly straighten his shoulders, he had to rub his temples to relieve the dull pain.

He didn't know how to correct those wrong thoughts, and he didn't know how to solve this deadlocked relationship.

He only knew that Yan Shiqing would be sad when he heard what he said next, but he still broke the hypocritical calm between the two with an extremely calm tone:

"I can't get moved by such exaggerated behavior. You will only make me feel tired."

Yan Shiqing doesn't know how to love at all, no one taught him, he used to hide everything and refused to say anything, but now he overcorrects and acts too much.

His method of learning is extremely dull, and he finds the right way forward through continuous trial and error.

The taste of bitter tea was excruciating. He was experiencing pain ten times exaggerated compared to breaking a nail. He was heart-piercing, struggling and moving forward quickly.

Different from the silence and compromise in the past, this was their first quarrel, and neither of the two people in the center of the storm realized it.

The indifferent night is always keen to expose sharp contradictions, they are peacefully intertwined, breathless in each other's sincere hearts.

Qi Jiu didn't speak any more, and concentrated on handling Yan Shiqing's remaining fingers, and then lost his mind for a long time as if he lost his strength.

All he could see was the coffee-colored sofa, his own hand drooped weakly, and a furry rabbit's paw was three or two centimeters away.

For a moment, only the sound of the clock running was left in the room, and after the second hand had turned countless times, Qi Jiu heard a click——

Then Yan Shiqing's hand started to approach him.

Slowly, deviously, timidly.

He finally ran into Qi Jiu, but he didn't dare to move for a long time.

Only the astonishing temperature flowed continuously to Qi Jiu from the area where the little fingers touched each other.

It's hot, but still acceptable.

Qi Jiu's limbs and bones were finally warmed up by this spot, and the chill gradually faded away. He saw Yan Shiqing's little finger wrapped around him, tightly wrapping around him.

Softly and firmly, as if quietly pulling the hook with him.

Qi Jiu heard Yan Shiqing say that he would change.

He was still crying, his breath was a little unstable, but his tone was extremely firm: "I will, I will change it soon."

The rabbit's eyes are always bright, the delicate red color hides the sky full of stars, but at this moment there is only room for Qi Jiu.

He was very anxious and spoke very fast, as if he was afraid of Qi Jiu's interruption, he murmured: "Wait for me, I'm a fast learner, and I can get 140 in the mathematics of the college entrance examination. Many teachers praised me, saying that I learned fast and well."

He is eager and sincere, straightforward and firm:

"You just wait for me to play it. The magic to make you happy, I must also, and I will learn it soon."