I turned my love reality show into Survival in the Wild

Zhuxi was dumbfounded all of a sudden.

bath?

Ji Heming helped him take a bath?

Although it is now the original shape of a rabbit, but the soul has not changed, let the person you like bathe yourself... No way!

Absolutely not!

But Ji Heming was a little faster than Zhuxi, and he had already poured hot water on the little rabbit's head.The little rabbit shook its head, just in time to throw the water droplets out, splashing Ji Heming all over his body, even his face was not spared.

The little rabbit froze immediately, Ji Heming wouldn't be angry, right?

Ji Heming was taken aback for a moment, thinking he might be mistaken, and said with a smile, "So rabbits also like to play with water?"

Zhuxi: "..."

I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense.

Ji Heming thought he understood correctly, and continued to pour water on the little rabbit.

The palm-sized little rabbit was soon drenched, and the fluffy rabbit fur was wet and stuck to the body, making the little guy look pitifully small.

Ji Heming suddenly understood very vividly what it means to hold it in your hand for fear of falling and hold it in your mouth for fear of melting. He really didn't dare to use great strength to bathe the little guy, it was too small, like a finger The head can crush him.

However, the gentler his movements, the more uncomfortable Zhuxi felt.

Itchy, every place Ji Heming touched with his fingers was uncomfortably itchy, and the tip of his heart was trembling.

At this time, he didn't remember any sea eagles or tigers at all, and all he could think about was trying to get Ji Heming to stop.

His disordered demon power has healed without medicine, and he calmed down miraculously, but he dared not change into a human form, so he could only keep struggling.

Ji Heming only thought that he was having fun, and taught him: "Don't just think about playing, be careful of the wounds on your body."

Fortunately, he still remembered that the little rabbit was injured, so he didn't toss it for too long, so he washed it off quickly and hugged the little rabbit again.

Zhuxi breathed a sigh of relief, but when he looked up and saw himself in the mirror, he suddenly collapsed like a bolt from the blue.

After the rabbit fur is all attached to the body, a wet rabbit that fell into the water is really ugly!arrive!cry!

Zhuxi wanted to escape, but there was nowhere to escape, so he could only put his head on Ji Heming's palm, and refused to lift it up.

Deceive yourself and think that if you can't see it, you don't exist.

Ji Heming understood that Zhuxi was shy this time, and felt a little better.

The little rabbit who is too shy to look up is so cute that he fouls.

"It looks good too." Ji Heming rubbed the little rabbit's ears and coaxed, "Blow it dry right away, it won't be seen by others."

Zhuxi: "..."

He was not afraid of being seen by others, but he was afraid of being seen by Ji Heming.

Ji Heming found a blower, and gently softened the soft fur on the little rabbit's body with the palm of his hand to ensure that he would not be burned.

Hearing the sound of "buzzing buzzing", Zhuxi had completely given up struggling and let Ji Heming rub it.

After Ji Heming dried the little rabbit, he saw that the rabbit's ears were glowing red.

It can be seen so clearly through a layer of hair, which shows how red it is.

Ji Heming didn't think much, and asked worriedly: "What's wrong? Is it hot?"

The little rabbit closed his eyes, put his head straight into Ji Heming's arms, and shook his head indiscriminately.

How could he admit that just now he was rubbed by Ji Heming...he reacted?

You can't admit it even if you beat it to death, it's just hot.

Ji Heming didn't understand, and didn't have time to think about it.After making sure that the ear was not injured, he grabbed the rabbit's foot to look at the wound.

Zhuxi used a lot of strength in that kick before, so the injury was deep. Fortunately, his feet are small and the area he touched was not large.But even so, there were three small blood holes, and a green rose thorn was stuck in one of them.

Ji Heming's mood that had just improved a little bit sank instantly, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and his voice was also very suppressed: "Don't be afraid, you just stepped on a thorn, I'll pull it out for you, bear with it."

Zhuxi was touched by the wound, and the pain hit, and the fire caused by Ji Heming's rubbing slowly faded.

Hearing that Ji Heming's voice was wrong at this time, he finally poked his head out to take a look.

Seeing Ji Heming's distressed appearance, he felt distressed too.

He didn't think much about it, and just stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked Ji Heming's palm lightly: "Guji~"

I don't hurt, don't frown.

Ji Heming's heart skipped a beat after being licked by him, his face softened slightly, but at the same time his heart tightened even more.

He once promised Zhuxi that he would protect his safety and prevent him from being harmed.

Unexpectedly, it almost killed him here.

If it wasn't for Tong Jia's romantic injury tonight, he ran out to relax in the middle of the night, and happened to find that Zhuxi was in danger and saved his life, the consequences... Ji Heming couldn't think about it.

It's a terrible feeling that you can't even protect the people you like!

Ji Heming hated those two eagles to death, but he hated himself even more.

I thought I knew the situation on the island well, but it turned out that something went wrong.

He took out tweezers, alcohol, and potion, and carefully picked out the broken thorn for the little rabbit.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, even though it was only a small thorn, the heart-piercing pain still made the little rabbit's small body twitch.

Ji Heming was so distressed that he breathed lightly: "It will be fine soon, no pain, no pain."

He himself didn't realize how gentle and cautious his tone was, but Zhuxi's heart softened when he heard it. Such a domineering person like Ji Heming has always been so gentle to him when facing him.

Zhuxi didn't feel much pain now, and rubbed against Ji Heming's palm again.

Ji Heming became more gentle, and carefully applied the lotion on his face.

After finishing everything, he looked up, only to find that the little rabbit was looking at him quietly with a pair of ruby ​​eyes blinking.

Ji Heming couldn't think of anything for a while, rubbed the little rabbit's head, and comforted softly: "Don't be afraid, it's okay, I will protect you in the future, and won't let anyone bully you again."

Then he saw a look of confusion in the little rabbit's eyes, and he suddenly came to his senses.

He probably didn't know what happened to Zhuxi, the words "not afraid" and "protection" were a bit strange.

Ji Heming's palms were sweating.

Tonight, he saw with his own eyes how much Zhuxi feared and loathed tigers. He was so afraid of natural enemies, yet he stared fiercely at his original form, unwilling to even run away, which showed how angry he was.

Ji Heming had a glimmer of hope at first, maybe to be honest, Zhuxi can look at him rationally, thinking that he is different from other tigers.But tonight, his last glimmer of hope was shattered, and he didn't dare to reveal his identity.

Now, don't let your stuff out.

Ji Heming's mind turned quickly, and he came to a hard circle: "I was dreaming just now, and I seemed to hear a tiger roaring, and I was frightened awake. I was a little worried, and I got up to take a look, but I heard you scratching the door. Did you hear that too? Is the tiger howling? Was it because he was afraid to run over? Or did he encounter some danger? Where did he step on the thorn?"

It made sense for him to say that.

Zhuxi didn't think much about it either, he was too embarrassed to change back to his original form now, and couldn't answer Ji Heming's question.

The night was already very deep, and Zhuxi was a little sleepy in Ji Heming's arms, so he closed his eyes and muttered softly: "Guji~"

want to sleep.

Ji Heming was very familiar with his sleepy look, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "Do you want to sleep? Then go to bed early, and we will talk about it tomorrow if there is anything else."

The little rabbit nodded, and squeezed into his arms a little more: "Guji~"

good night.

Ji Heming exerted a very gentle demon power in his palm, and slowly stroked the little rabbit's back.

Zhuxi only felt warm on his body, as if he was covered in the warm winter sun, his drowsiness became more and more obvious, and he soon fell asleep.

Ji Heming looked at Zhuxi for a long time, and wanted to take the little rabbit back to his own room, but when he got to the door, he realized that he didn't have the key to Zhuxi's room.

Ji Heming was stunned, what should we do?

Do you want to sleep together?

Obviously Zhuxi is in his original form now, and it is impossible for him to do anything to a little rabbit, but Ji Heming is a little nervous for no reason.

It's just that Zhuxi was already asleep, and it was impossible for him to wake him up.

Ji Heming thought about putting Zhuxi on the bed, and then going to sleep on the sofa by himself.But when he hugged Zhuxi to the bedside, he found that the little rabbit was clutching his clothes tightly, as if he was asleep and didn't want to let go.

At this moment, Ji Heming was pleased by Zhuxi's unintentional sense of dependence, and his heart beat several times faster in an instant.

The little rabbit just nestled in the position of his heart, seemed to be shocked, moved a position in his sleep, but did not let him go, but pointed his butt towards his heart.

Ji Heming laughed suddenly, and then he couldn't bear to let go, just sat on the bed with the little rabbit in his arms, and kept staring at the little rabbit.

When did he fall asleep afterwards, Ji Heming himself didn't know.

When I woke up, it was already morning.

The sunlight outside the window was just right, the lights in the room were still on, and the little rabbit was staring at him with a pair of big eyes.

Ji Heming subconsciously showed a smiling face at the little rabbit: "Good morning..."

Before the words fell, I felt that it seemed a bit inappropriate for me to sleep with someone all night, and I suddenly felt embarrassed.

One person and one rabbit looked at each other for a while.

"That..." Just as Ji Heming wanted to break the embarrassment, the little rabbit suddenly jumped up from his arms and fled to the bathroom.

Looking at the suddenly empty palm, Ji Heming couldn't help feeling disappointed.

He didn't fall asleep at all last night, and basically sat on the head of the bed all night, his cervical spine and back were a little numb.

But he didn't want to move, the loss was too uncomfortable.

Ji Heming can be considered a successful person, no, a successful demon.From the beginning of cultivation, the journey has been smooth and smooth, and it is difficult for other monsters to break through the barriers, and it is not a problem for him to come here.Even if he is a director, although his reputation is mediocre, the evaluations of the films he derived are still very good. He seldom realizes what kind of emotion is loss.

Now that I feel it, it feels really bad.

"Director Ji." Zhuxi pushed open the door and came out, asking naturally, "Do you have any extra toiletries here?"

"Yes, do you want to use it?" Ji Heming froze suddenly after answering.

Zhuxi slept with him last night, although it was in the form of a rabbit, but no matter which form it was, it was Zhuxi himself.

He is such a shy person who likes to blow his hair, he didn't get angry when he woke up in the morning?

There's something wrong with this.

Ji Heming's breath became short of breath, and he looked up.

Although Zhuxi was trying to calm down, there was an obvious blush on his face.

He is shy!

But he doesn't want to show it.

This may be because of the kindness of the medicine last night, or it may be... Zhuxi does not reject being close to him.

If it's just kindness, there is a high probability that Zhuxi will run away in the form of a rabbit, and I will find another opportunity to thank him later.

He didn't leave now, and asked himself for toiletries...

Ji Heming suddenly rolled over from the bed, so excited that he couldn't hold it back.

He ignored the fact that his body was stiff now, his legs went numb, and he almost knelt down to Zhuxi. Fortunately, he supported the leg of the bed next to him in time, but he also bent down.

Zhuxi: "...no courtesy."

Ji Heming paused, and looked at Zhuxi, and the two suddenly laughed together.

The little embarrassment I had just now was completely gone.

Ji Heming was in a good mood, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind.

Perhaps, he shouldn't give up so easily.