[Crossing the Book] After the Snake Lord's stupid master was disheartened

Duan Jinghong seldom smiled, An Rong panicked at the sight, only felt that the dog Taoist smiled very nicely.

The young master was dressed in plain white, his eyebrows and eyes were curved like a crescent moon, and the arc of his lips was extremely gentle.

"An Rong...I...I..."

He repeated meaninglessly, with a hesitant appearance, with a bit of cuteness.

An Rong tilted his head and smiled, and asked softly, "What do you want to say?"

His voice was extremely gentle, and he felt anticipation because of the unknown. Looking at Duan Jinghong's silly appearance, his heartbeat accelerated unconsciously.

Duan Jinghong's Adam's apple rolled, he also looked at An Rong for a long time, and said slowly: "An Rong... I... I'm hungry..."

As soon as the words came out, An Rong's eyes darkened suddenly, and she didn't know what to expect.

After stroking Duan Jinghong's hair, and gently hugging him, An Rong said softly: "I'll go right away, you rest first."

Duan Jinghong said long ago that he wanted to eat noodles in clear soup, but Xu Shibu in the town didn't eat much, and now he must fulfill this little wish.

After finishing speaking, An Rong picked him up again, and gently placed him on the bed, but just as he turned around, Duan Jinghong grabbed him by the sleeve.

Duan Jinghong looked confused, and said in a low voice: "I...I will go too...I want to watch...watch you do..."

Maybe he was drunk and clingy, he really wanted to follow An Rong, or maybe he couldn't trust the male fox, for fear that he would poison him.

An Rong didn't know what he was thinking, the smile on his face became more gentle, suddenly he turned around and picked up Duan Jinghong, and led him to the kitchen...

The cold wind howled in the courtyard, An Rong's footsteps were steady, as if the man in his arms was weightless.

"The monster race is not like the human race. Even if you have a cultivation base, you still need to eat. Your human race is much better than bigu."

"An Ruo often couldn't eat enough when he was young, and he was always crying from hunger. I could only go out and pick up vegetables and leaves to feed him."

"My parents are both doctors. The most valuable thing in the family is medical books. I was reluctant to sell them, but I burned them all in the end."

"Because it's cold in winter and there is no dry firewood outside, I can only memorize one book after another, and burn it to keep warm after memorizing one book."

"At that time, the family was very poor and our parents left early. Our brothers often turned into our original bodies, and two little foxes huddled together in the dilapidated house."

"It's strange to say that although we are twins, I followed my mother as a snow fox, and Ruoer followed my father as a red fox."

"As long as it is sunny, I will definitely take Ruo'er up the mountain and find a tree to nest in it to bask in the sun."

"The best time to live is autumn, when the mountains are full of wild fruits, the two of us won't be hungry..."

An Rong talked a lot on his own, and he didn't know how much the person in his arms had listened to. When he looked down, he found that Duan Jinghong was also looking at him.

Taoist Dog was born well, his eyes were cold and clear, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with him.

But now his dark pupils are full of his figure, and stars are falling all around him.

After watching for a while, Duan Jinghong suddenly said: "An Rong..."

Seeing his stupid look, An Rong walked into the kitchen and asked softly, "What's the matter?"

Duan Jinghong rubbed his eyes, and said again: "An Rong..."

An Rong was not in a hurry, she looked at him quietly, waiting for the next words.

After a while, Duan Jinghong opened his mouth, and suddenly his face turned pale...

"vomit......"

"Duan Jinghong...you...you..."

With a strange smell, the ambiguous feelings just disappeared in an instant, An Rong gritted his teeth and almost stuffed the dog priest into the fire pit...

Why didn't he let Duan Jinghong go?Why do you still hold him in the kitchen for a while?An Rong looked at the bright red filth on her body and regretted...

After a while, there was a low growl: "Duan Jinghong, you are not allowed to eat pig intestines anymore!"

An Rong said fiercely, almost vomited because of the smell...

Unexpectedly, Taoist Dog was already unwell, so he vomited after being yelled at like this...

"vomit......"

An Rong was startled, hurriedly put down Duan Jinghong, and helped him to squat down again.

After vomiting for an unknown amount of time, An Rong's stomach writhed in nausea, and the thought of stuffing someone into a fire pit arose again.

Duan Jinghong suddenly raised his eyes, looked at An Rong with an innocent face, pointed at the pile of red oil that made his scalp tingle, and said in confusion: "vomit... vomit blood... "

An Rong suddenly held his breath, he thought for a second, then suddenly carried Duan Jinghong on his shoulders, and walked out of the kitchen quickly...

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Walking to the back mountain, there was a sudden sound of plop in the silent night, and the two jumped into the hot spring again...

An Rong's cheeks were flushed by the dog's morale, but she still cleaned him carefully.

"Take it off..."

He looked at Duan Jinghong who was pulling his coat tightly, and tried his best to speak softly, even though his scalp was numb from anger, he tried his best to restrain himself.

You can't have the same knowledge as an alcoholic...

An Rong persuaded herself silently, and said, "Jinghong is so good, take it off soon and I'll wash it for you..."

Duan Jinghong was stunned for a moment, his red eyes filled with mist, as if he had been insulted by an innocent girl from a good family.

Looking at the male fox, he said tremblingly, "You...what are you going to do..."

An Rong took a deep breath and whispered, "It's not you anyway!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the hands suddenly exerted force, and the brocade with excellent texture was instantly shattered into pieces...

Duan Jinghong was stunned for a while, then suddenly put his arms on his chest, choked up and said: "Indecent...indecent..."

Yun Lin also taught him when he was a child that men should protect themselves outside and not be undressed by others.

His mind was confused, and he couldn't tell who was in front of him, and the only strength he had left was to protect his body.

Seeing that An Rong was advancing instead of retreating, Duan Jinghong said in horror: "Master, save me...someone takes off...take off my clothes..."

"Not...indecent..."

Before he finished speaking, An Rong suddenly covered Duan Jinghong's mouth, and said in a cold voice: "If you dare to wake up the immortal, I will make it a reality!"

Anyway, it was not the first time, and he dared to go outside, but Duan Jinghong vomited all over his body, he really couldn't arouse his interest.

Duan Jinghong's eyes trembled, he hurriedly shut up and didn't dare to shout anymore, but he still drank wine in his mouth.

An Rong sighed, and coaxed resignedly: "Jinghong is so good, we don't look for Xianzun, I'll wash it for you."

"Your master is resting, we can't wake him up, he is not in good health, do you understand?"

Duan Jinghong's eyes were filled with tears, and he nodded his head aggrievedly, his expression was always ignorant.

An Rong sighed again, then let go of Duan Jinghong, pressed him in the water to wash and rinse...

However, Taoist Shi Shi still didn't cooperate, kicking, biting and scratching at every turn, he looked like a vicious dog that had gone mad.

An Rong had no choice but to untie his belt and tie him up, and hugged him like eating an antique soup.

"Let go! You let me go! Go away!!!"

Xu was hurt, Duan Jinghong fought again, An Rong's snow-white ears were bald...

He hastily retracted his ears and tail, but his back was bloody from being scratched by Duan Jinghong again, An Rong was sweating in pain but didn't say a word.

Can't be as knowledgeable as a drunk, definitely not fucking...

It wasn't until late at night that Duan Jinghong was finally washed clean. Fortunately, the wound didn't open, and An Rong felt relieved.

With a low sigh, he said helplessly, "I won't drink with you again..."

An Rong rubbed the swollen forehead, and then returned to their room with the drowsy Duan Jinghong in his arms...

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In the middle of the moon, there are occasional insects chirping, and a few sporadic barking dogs gradually drifting away.

An Rong's muffled humming could be heard continuously in the room, and the rustling sound of climbing onto the bed was incessant.

That night, An Rong didn't sleep well, and Duan Jinghong, who was drunk, was addicted to kicking...

bang...

I don't know how many times, the male fox was kicked to the ground by the Taoist dog...

An Rong rubbed her sore waist, looked at the slump by the window, and then at Duan Jinghong who was always kicking the quilt.

After hesitating for a while, he said sullenly: "You can't drink alcohol...absolutely not..."

He sighed and resigned himself to his fate and crawled back to the bed, because Duan Jinghong would keep kicking the quilt because he wasn't by his side, if he caught the wind and cold, he would be the one to suffer.

The right to think that he owes the Taoist dog, and when the person wakes up tomorrow, he will definitely settle the account......

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On the second day, the sky was slightly bright, and Duan Jinghong opened his eyes in a daze, only to feel a splitting headache and a severe sore leg.

Suddenly feeling a bit cold, Duan Jinghong hastily lifted off the brocade quilt, only then saw that he was naked...

He was a little flustered, and he couldn't remember what happened yesterday, but seeing himself like this, he must have been given...

Suddenly hearing footsteps, An Rong gently pushed open the door, her brows were tightly knit and her expression was unkind.

Duan Jinghong was flustered, subconsciously grabbed the brocade quilt to protect his body, looked at An Rong without saying a word.

The room fell into silence, An Rong approached slowly, and when the atmosphere was getting tense, suddenly a bowl of noodles came out from behind.

The male fox forced the corners of his mouth up, and said with a low laugh: "It's time for breakfast, freshly cooked noodles in clear soup."

Duan Jinghong's Adam's apple rolled, and the events of last night flooded into his mind in an instant, his cheeks flushed when he was at a loss for a moment.

After thinking about it, he took the noodles tremblingly, but just as he was about to enter, he heard An Rong say again: "After eating, let's settle the bill."

As soon as the words fell, Duan Jinghong was about to beg for mercy, when he suddenly heard a voice in the courtyard: "An Rong! Come out quickly!"

It was Qingxuan......

Duan Jinghong's eyes froze, but considering that he was naked, he could only look at An Rong coldly.

Knowing that the two never get along, An Rong could only say: "You eat noodles first, I'll be back soon."

As soon as the words fell, he walked slowly into the courtyard, closed the door tightly and set up an enchantment.

An Rong asked suspiciously, "Mr. Snake, why are you here?"

It's not surprising that Lord Snake came here, but what's strange is that he didn't notice that the aura of the monarch was so strong that he couldn't ignore it.

Qingxuan didn't have time to explain, anxiously said: "He's bleeding again!"

Knowing that something happened to Yunlin, An Rong's heart tensed, and hurriedly followed Qingxuan to the next door...