Mountain Rabbit

"Where are you going?" Li Chengxiu covered her ears with a red face and rubbed them.

His tail was almost pinched by him.

"Look for that pen seller." Shao Qun turned his head fiercely, his pupils turned dark green, "I'll scare him to death."

Li Chengxiu was taken aback, afraid that he would really scare the old man to meet Hades in advance, and said hastily: "But that pen is still quite beautiful, with exquisite workmanship and a slender body, and the black jade used is of the highest quality."

Big Wolf, still angry, glared at him.

"Really, can I take another look?" Li Chengxiu coaxed, "I can also change your own hair for you. Look, the wolf hair made of the big wolf monster's hair is so domineering."

"The hair on your tail is very bright and pure black, it must look good when done."

Big monsters do not boast, but big monsters have never plucked their own hair.

"Let me do it."

The little rabbit has hundreds of years of experience in pulling fur, and because it hasn't changed back to its original shape for a long time, its hands are itchy.

In order to put his tail on the ground so that he could strike, a tall and strong man gradually shrank to a height of two feet in a cloud of black light. The black mist was full of evil spirits, but it smelled like the wind in the vast desert in the northwest.

Such a strong smell, if it wasn't for the immortal, it would have drifted two miles away.

A wolf demon with shiny fur and pitch-black body lay quietly on the ground, with green eyes shining, and turned to stare at him.

With such a sight, no matter who it is, they will think that they have become prey.

But the young master is a little god, no matter how young a god is, he will not die casually, so those fears are actually useless.

It was purely because I was a rabbit that I was so easily scared.

The little white boy turned into a ball of fur the size of a palm in the white light.

His big black eyes didn't blink, his body stood upright, his two paws were drooping on his chest, and he looked at the big satyr in front of him.

The big black wolf stretched out its claws and slapped him flat to the ground.

This rabbit has thick fur and is too round, which makes people want to rub it.

The rabbit tried its best to shake its fur, and it became fluffy. Its body was balled up, its paws were all retracted under its belly, its ears stood up straight, and its eyes stared at him.

what are you doing!

The big wolf howled.

Rabbits can't understand wolf language, and rabbits can't speak, so he doesn't have to respond to the other party's obscene request to touch his belly.

He kicked his two hind legs and jumped to the side of the big black tail, stretched out his little tongue to lick his paws, the little snow-white jio inserted into the big furry tail and began to squeeze.

A little envious.

The tail has a lot of hair.

Collect a little more, save it, and make a nest.

The fur on his back seems to be relatively hard, can it be used to grind his teeth?You can also pick your teeth.

So he finished pulling his tail, and while the big black wolf was taking a nap, he jumped onto that generous back...

The hair on the head is thin and soft, let's squeeze it a little...

In his dream, the big black wolf felt that someone was massaging his scalp, and he sank his head even more comfortably, and let out a snort.

Small bunches of black hair were thrown down by rabbits.

Pulling hair is a happier thing than settling accounts!

After he felt that he had gotten enough on the big wolf this time, he started to lick and lick his body, scratching here and there, rubbing his paws, the white fur balls mixed with the black ones...

Seems a little better looking than all white.

... give it a try?

As the night darkened, a big wolf fell asleep for a long time in the guardian spiritual power of the mountain god Yuanxing, extremely relaxed, as if he could sleep to death from then on.

And the little rabbit's house is on and off all night, and the white light like the extreme day will pass through the window paper every once in a while, casting shadows on the mottled ground.

It's been a long time since I pinched a bunny...