Lord Fox Immortal is down [Rebirth]

"Really...really?" Baihu asked in a daze.

"real."

Baihu was drunk and sleepy, pointing to Lu Qicang's nose: "Huh? Yes, it's you...Why are you here?"

Lu Qicang: "..."

Not much nonsense, it's past midnight now, if he didn't want to wait for Baihu to come back, Lu Qicang would have gone to bed early.Rinse Baihu with warm water, Baihu took a scoop of water and sipped his mouth, feeling much cleaner and more comfortable in his mouth, he smacked his mouth twice, his cheeks flushed, and he looked at Lu Qicang with misty drunken eyes.

"You...why do you help me take a shower? Me! I'll do it myself..." After saying that, he wanted to snatch the shower from Lu Qicang's hand.

Lu Qicang pressed Baihu's head: "Don't move! Believe it or not?"

Baihu waved his hands: "Wash! Wash!"

Throwing Baihu into the bathtub directly, Lu Qicang rubbed Baihu in a muffled voice, until Baihu moaned in a low voice: "Mmm...so...comfortable...over there...yes..."

Lu Qicang's breathing became heavier: "Didn't you just want to wash yourself? Now you feel comfortable?"

"Hey..." Baihu smiled foolishly, grabbed Lu Qicang's big palm and brought it to his body, first on his chest, then on his stomach, and raised his arm to Lu Qicang, "It must be cleaned, it must be cleaned!"

Lu Qicang slapped Lengbaihu's head: "You're the one who asks the most! I haven't washed it yet! I've been serving you all this time!"

Bai Hu turned his head in a daze, stared harmlessly, and then hooked his fingers at Lu Qicang.

"What are you doing?" Lu Qicang angrily pushed the towel aside, unable to resist the temptation, he leaned forward.

In the next second, Baihu's lips were printed on Lu Qicang's lips!Now Lu Qicang's eyes widened!Baihu didn't seem to realize that he had done such a shocking thing, and he kept his eyes closed!

"You, the kiss you want is a reward..." Bai Hu left Lu Qicang's lips and continued to play with the water.

Lu Qicang was stunned for a long time before he touched his own lips. There was also the soft and moist touch of Baihu's lips on it, just like Baihu's skin, which made people nostalgic...

Just as Lu Qicang was distracted, a ladle of cold water poured over his head!Lu Qicang returned to his soul in an instant!

Wiping his face, Lu Qicang frowned: "Little fox!"

"Why are you in a daze, hurry up! Give me a bath!" This was said neatly, and it was only natural for him to put his arms wide open on the edge of the tub, Grandpa.

Lu Qicang suspected that he was pretending to be drunk, and took the opportunity to punish him, but after seeing Baihu's actions, he didn't like it. When Baihu was sober, he would never take the initiative to kiss him, at least not now.

Baihu's skin became more radiant and fairer due to the heat. Lu Qicang simply stepped into the bathtub, and the two of them were not crowded in the same bathtub. It seemed that the specification was just right.

"You...how did you come in?" Baihu's head was heavy.

Lu Qicang sat down directly behind him, leaned on the tub and hugged Baihu from behind, sighed comfortably, the pores all over his body opened: "Come in and rub your back."

"Oh oh oh." Bai Hu felt that it would be nice to have someone to lean on, so he put all his weight on Lu Qicang.

Lu Qicang put his left arm around Baihu's waist, and put his right hand on Baihu's neck. Baihu was forced to raise his face, and Lu Qicang's lips came to Baihu's ear and kissed gently.

Baihu snorted, and then the soft thing stuck to the side of his face again.

Lu Qicang stroked Baihu's face with his lips, slowly moved down to Baihu's neck, and took a deep breath. The unique smell on Baihu's body gave Lu Qicang an instant addictive feeling. The lips fell on the delicate skin of the neck.

Baihu leaned back reflexively, and grabbed Lu Qicang's hair: "Itchy..."

"Little fox is really sensitive." Lu Qicang said in a low voice, the hand that was originally around Baihu's waist touched the inside of Baihu's thigh, Baihu twisted his waist, "Didn't you want me to give you a bath? Don't move, be good."

Baihu nodded "hmm".

But Lu Qicang didn't do anything to Baihu, he felt that he was taking advantage of others, so he put his arm around Baihu's waist with one hand, and pulled Baihu's face with the other, first kissed Baihu's lips, Baihu Responding clumsily with drunken eyes, Lu Qicang sucked Baihu's lips, tasting slowly from shallow to deep, but his right hand involuntarily touched the bulge on Baihu's chest and kneaded it...

Lu Qicang stopped the car in time before the gun went off, scrubbed himself hastily, put on his trousers and picked up Baihu and walked out of the bathroom—I really can't stay in the bathroom any longer, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

After vomiting out the wine in his stomach and taking a bath, the white lake wine sobered up a little, but he was still drunk. Lu Qicang made him a glass of honey water and drank it to warm his stomach.

"Go to sleep, it's late." Lu Qicang lifted the thin quilt to cover himself and Baihu.

Baihu's eyelids were heavy, and he felt drowsy after tossing and tossing for so long, Lu Qicang's face was close at hand, Baihu moved closer to Lu Qicang, and the latter stroked his head.

Bai Hu moved, and fell asleep curled up in Lu Qicang's arms.

The person in front of him slept defenselessly, but it was Lu Qicang who suffered the most, and the second dick under the quilt was still half upright, holding back all the way!How uncomfortable!It takes a long time to recite the meditation mantra to calm down!

It felt like he hadn't been able to sleep for long, the rooster raised in the Taoist temple crowed, Lu Qicang covered Baihu with a quilt, got up and took a broom to sweep the front yard.

The old man also held a broom in his hand, he was quite surprised to see Lu Qicang.

"Morning uncle."

"Morning," said the old Taoist, "how was the little fox last night?"

"It's okay, I'm drunk." Lu Qicang didn't dare to meet the old man's eyes.

"Then I'll make him some hangover tea later."

Lu Qicang didn't want the old man to work hard: "Don't bother the uncle, I'll just make him a glass of honey water."

"No trouble." The old man said, "Since you're up too, I'll go to the kitchen to make breakfast."

"I'm here to sweep the floor today, uncle, go to the kitchen and get busy."

The old man glanced at Lu Qicang, nodded, turned and left.

After Lu Qicang cleaned up the front and back yards, the old man also made breakfast, and the two of them sat at the dining table and chatted while eating.

Lu Qicang felt it was time to say: "Master, I want to discuss something with you."

"Well, you say." The old man took a sip of porridge with pickles.

After chewing the steamed bun in his mouth and swallowing it, Lu Qicang said, "The little fox asked if he could stay in the Taoist temple."

"How do you say it?" The old man held the porridge bowl and stopped the chopsticks in his hand.

"I have something to discuss with you." Lu Qicang tried not to show an overly concerned expression on his face, pretending to be eating the steamed buns casually.

"What do you think?" The old man kicked the ball back to him.

Lu Qicang was taken aback, then smiled and said, "Me? What can I think, uncle, you are an elder..."

"I'll just ask you what you think."

"Me," Lu Qicang scratched his head, and the rabbit tail on his head chirped softly, "The little fox can help me to cast down demons, and it would be nice if I have more helpers, and he can accumulate merit, which is beneficial to his own life." Cultivation, and besides, he stayed in the Taoist temple... Our Taoist temple seems to be much more lively, don't you think, Master?"

The old man ate a mouthful of pickles and drank a mouthful of porridge, but did not speak.

Lu Qicang: "..."

The old Taoist put down the bowl, and let out a deep "huh": "This is indeed a good thing that kills three birds with one stone, so stay here, I have no objection."

"Really?!" The steamed buns in Lu Qicang's mouth fell onto the table. If Lu Qicang would have picked it up and stuffed it into his mouth, he would not care about it now, "Uncle, you promised?!"

"Baihu is a good boy." The old man said with a kind smile.

Lu Qicang was very happy, but he didn't dare to make it too obvious. After the old man left the cafeteria, Lu Qicang laughed until the rabbit's tail on his head trembled, and he ate three steamed buns and two bowls of porridge.

Baihu woke up with a splitting headache and dry mouth. He pressed his forehead for a long time before sitting up. The headache was terribly painful, but his hand moved towards the place where Lu Qicang was sleeping. It was empty, but he grabbed a thermos. There was also a post-it note on it, which was written by Lu Qicang: honey water can relieve headaches.

Unscrewing the lid and gulping down the drink, Baihu let out a long breath after drinking it, lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, when the door creaked open, it was Lu Qicang.

"Are you awake?" Lu Qicang came over and sat on the edge of the bed, seeing Baihu holding the thermos bottle in one hand and the bottle cap in the other, "After drinking the honey water, we should take it easy on the bed first."

"Oh." Baihu nodded.

Lu Qicang took the thermos bottle from Baihu's hand, screwed on the lid and put it aside: "About your going to stay, I discussed it with my uncle."

Baihu felt a pain in his head, and tapped with his hand: "Well, you can tell me, no matter what the result is, I... will accept it."

Lu Qicang still had a heavy expression on his face, wiped his face, held Bai Hu's hands, endured it, turned his head away again, hesitant to speak.

"Okay, stop talking, I know the answer." As soon as Bai Hu's shoulders collapsed, he was about to withdraw his hand, but was held tightly by Lu Qicang.

"You knew before I told you?" Lu Qicang raised his eyebrows.

"I can tell by your expression."

Lu Qicang chuckled and said, "Uncle Shi agrees with you staying, of course I have no objection."

"Ah?" Baihu was confused.

"I said, Uncle Shi agrees for you to stay, so you don't have to live in your own house."

"Really, really?"

Lu Qicang nodded: "Really, it's impossible for me to joke about this kind of thing."

"Aha—" Baihu just wanted to laugh, but the back of his head hurt immediately, so he had to cover his head, his expression seemed to be laughing and crying at the same time.

"Okay, you can rest assured and stay here. If you have time, the best thing is to accumulate merit."

"I will follow you to defeat demons."

"I'm just talking about these words, I don't really want you to work hard for me."

Baihu breathed a sigh of relief: "No matter what, if you need to see me, I will definitely go."

Lu Qicang rubbed Baihu's head: "Good boy."

"Oh, by the way, do I have to resign then?"

"You can figure it out."

"Actually, I think you should have income as a celestial master, right?" Baihu asked tentatively.

Lu Qicang's eyes drifted to the ceiling: "Well, money is something outside of the body."

"You have to charge more or less?" Baihu continued to ask.

"What's the matter, do you think it's embarrassing to eat and live for free in the Taoist temple?"

"Um……"

"Don't worry, if I, Lu Qicang, have a bite to eat, you won't go hungry." Lu Qicang vowed.

Baihu spread out his palm, and it turned out to be a two-headed abalone! "I have spells, which can be conjured up."

The corner of Lu Qicang's mouth twitched: "Then what else do I have to do! You can just support me!"

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