Can the tail be tickled?

"Hide the tail? Why hide it? Is the tail not good-looking? What about your ears?" Yang Xinghe asked three times, and he flicked the fluffy pointed ears on Mo Ziyi's head after asking.

Mo Ziyi: "..."

**

The moonlight was just right, a snow-white fox rode on the black panther, they got into a deep mountain together, and parted ways at a fork in the road.

The little fox ran fast in the forest, with its three tails raised high, shaking up and down with its steps, and then jumped onto a tree at the mountain pass, squatting on a branch, staring like a copper bell, straight Staring at the entrance.

At the same time, a figure dressed in silver and white shark silk also flashed into the forest, the hem of the clothes fluttered, and the headband embroidered with light blue lotus flowers fluttered.

There are bandits and gentlemen, but you can't be scornful.

Ye Wuhui's coldness was even better than before, exuding a clear and icy air, repelling people for thousands of miles, without revealing a trace of warmth, as if in the depths of his soul, there was also such a cold winter, he could not get close, he could not get close.

Qing Yu was held tightly, light blue mist leaked from between his fingers, and his eyes, as deep as black pools, exuded a little imperceptible look of anticipation, flickering with little glimmers of light.

Mo Ziyi stared blankly, he just wanted to squat here to try his luck, try to see if he could meet Ye Wuhui, but he didn't expect to meet him so quickly and so coincidentally.

He forgot to breathe for a moment, and was dazed by the wait, Ye Wuhui had already taken a few steps forward.

Mo Ziyi almost didn't think about it. He recited the formula and turned into an orc. He hid his tail in the green leaves of the tree and hid the tips of his ears in his hair. He was about to get up and catch up, but because he was too nervous, The soles of the feet slipped, and the leaves trembled three times along with the branches, making a loud noise.

Ye Wuhui turned around vigilantly, the ice-blue spiritual power surged, and the air around him instantly dropped a bit, Qing Yu pointed directly at the direction of the sound, Ye Wuhui shouted: "Who!"

Unable to hide from the left and right, Mo Ziyi hooked the branch of the tree and picked a fruit. With a sound of "wow", he hung half of his body upside down from the branches and leaves, holding the fruit, and burst into a big smile: "Little one!" Brother, do you want to eat fruit?"

The red hair band slipped from the young man's hair along with the green leaves scattered here and there, and the three thousand black hair fell down like a waterfall, and the obsidian-like eyes were filled with the world's sea and thousands of stars.

Time seemed to stand still, only the red hairband was left, riding the evening wind, bathed in the moonlight, fluttering, gently and softly on Ye Wuhui's hand.

Mo Ziyi hugged the fruit and pressed it against his head, carefully not to expose the tips of his ears, and timidly said to Ye Wuhui: "Little brother, can you...help me pick up my hair tie?" ?”

The boy's voice was soft and waxy, with a slight upturn in the ending, with a bit of coquettish whine, very bad and very itchy.

Mo Ziyi's voice awakened Ye Wuhui's sanity, he walked forward stiffly, handed over the hair tie, and watched Mo Ziyi casually bundled his hair into a crooked ponytail. , Messy and natural, blocking the fluffy ear tips on the head.

Mo Ziyi thought to himself, after all, this is the first time in this life to see Ye Wuhui in his original appearance, so he must leave a good impression on him.

Sitting on a tree branch, kicking his legs, Mo Ziyi suppressed the tension in his heart, wiped the fruit on his body, threw it to Ye Wuhui, and said cutely, "Little brother, why are you here?" here?"

The fruit flew out suddenly, bounced up, and landed right on the top of Ye Wuhui's head.

Ye Wuhui took down the fruit in a daze, rubbed his thumb lightly back and forth on the peel, paused for a moment, and said slowly: "On the way to practice, I got separated from my brothers and sisters and strayed into this formation."

Everything overlaps with the scenes of the previous life, strayed into the illusion, and happened to meet the boy in red.

Only this time, Ye Wuhui didn't "enter by mistake", but entered alone after separating his brothers and sisters; Mo Ziyi was no longer as naughty and rascal as in his previous life, but rather... cute and cute, Like a little fox, so cute and so distressed.

"Then... little brother, can you take me out?" Mo Ziyi blinked at him, like a poor little animal trapped in a trap. The angel who rescued him from his troubles.

It was really bad, the eyes seemed to blink out starlight, shining brightly and infinitely bright.

"..." Ye Wuhui swallowed dryly, stretched out his hand to Mo Ziyi, and said, "You... you come down, I... will hold you, this formation The environment will change at any time, and you need to be... held by you so that you won't...not get separated."

"No, no." Mo Ziyi shook his head.

Ye Wuhui's hands were stiff, and his heart skipped a beat.

Mo Ziyi continued: "I am suffering from a stubborn illness, and I will faint when I touch the ground, so I can only stay on the tree."

This lie is really random, even Mo Ziyi himself doesn't really believe it.

Although Ye Wuhui was a little puzzled, he didn't ask any more questions. He was speechless for a while, and blamed himself for being stupid. The person who waited so much for him had a thousand things to say in his heart, so he didn't know what to say to him all of a sudden. What.

At this time, a rattan was thrown from the tree, twirled around, and wrapped around Ye Wuhui's wrist. Mo Ziyi shook the other end of the rattan, smiled, and dimples appeared: " How about this, little brother and I each hold one end, little brother walks on the ground, I follow on the tree, okay?"

Ye Wuhui pulled the rattan between his wrists vigorously, and then tied it tighter, holding the rattan tightly, raised his head and said: "Okay."

The formation was working, and the surrounding scene suddenly changed. It was still dark one moment, and the sun was shining brightly the next. Ye Wuhui took Mo Ziyi to walk around in the forest. In order to hide his tail, Mo Ziyi could only hide his tail The dense branches and leaves dance around.

He didn't want Ye Wuhui to hate him like he did in his previous life, even though he had thousands of things to say in his heart, Mo Ziyi had to hold them all in his heart.

Ye Wuhui was planning what to say to Mo Ziyi in his heart, and organized the words one after another, but still felt that it was not appropriate.In his heart, he was reluctant to part with Mo Ziyi, so he led him around in the woods round after round.

There was nothing to say all the way, and it was quiet for a while, Mo Ziyi couldn't help it anymore, thinking that Ye Wuhui liked cute and well-behaved people, stopped, pulled the cane, wrapped the cane around his fingertips, blinked his eyes, blinked Looking forward to the light: "Little brother, can you tell me your name?"

After a pause, he added, "My name is Mo Ziyi." The corners of his mouth were turned up, as if there was a light glow.

Xiaoxiao Ziyi, Zhuo Zhuo Junran, just like in the past.

"Ziyi...Ziyi..." Ye Wuhui murmured, and took the name that he had missed for a long time in his mouth, gently and softly, for fear that with a little effort, it would melt away. Can't find it.

After a while, he gave Mo Ziyi an unskilled smile, "My name is Ye Wuhui."

There is no regret in the world, but there is no regret in the dream.

Mo Ziyi also smiled at him, his brows and eyes curved into small crescent moons, and stars were shining in his eyes.

All of a sudden, Mo Ziyi felt every meridian in his body suddenly constricted, like a young seedling that just sprouted a branch, and was forced into the soil again, which was awkward and uncomfortable.

Only then did Mo Ziyi recall that his transformation is not too stable now, and it can only last for two hours under normal circumstances. However, in this formation, the spiritual power of the person entering the body will be extracted from time to time, and the transformation time is even longer. for shortening.

The feeling just now is the omen of turning back to the fox!

Shocked, Mo Ziyi's smile suddenly froze on his face.

A little worry flashed in Ye Wuhui's eyes, and he said with concern: "Ziyi, what's wrong with you?"

Feeling flustered, Mo Ziyi wasn't in the mood to be happy. Ye Wuhui called his name for the first time, let go of the vine, and curled the corners of his mouth unnaturally: "It's okay, I..."

Before he finished speaking, the formation changed again, and the scenery of the woods suddenly turned into a plain and river. Without the restraint of rattan, Mo Ziyi disappeared along with the surrounding scenery.

On the other side of the formation, the fox fell from the air, and fell solidly on his buttocks.

Mo Ziyi didn't bother to cry out for pain, but heaved a long sigh of relief.

So dangerous, so dangerous, I was almost discovered.

By the stream, the little fox hugged his three tails, his chest heaving and falling.He collected himself, sprayed out Sanwei Zhenyan, and destroyed one of the cores of the phantom formation at once, and found Ye Wuhui's location.

A little fox "dundundun" rushed towards the direction where Ye Wuhui was.

Ye Wuhui was looking for Mo Ziyi who had disappeared suddenly, clutching the cane tightly, staring at the empty other end, there was worry, anticipation, and regret in his eyes.

Judging from the situation just now, Mo Ziyi was not careful about the situation in the formation, but why did he appear at this time, and why did he leave so early?

Puzzled and unable to find it, a snow-white figure suddenly jumped out beside him, seeing Ye Wuhui, excited and excited: "Aww——!"

When he was a human being, he was cautious, but when he became a fox, Mo Ziyi became more courageous.

The little fox threw himself into Ye Wuhui's arms, twisted his body, and found a comfortable position to nestle in. He held Ye Wuhui's hand with two small paws and placed it on his belly, feeling the fingertips at the very bottom. Gently pressing the comfortable acupoints, he narrowed his eyes slightly in comfort.

As soon as this familiar little figure appeared, Ye Wuhui was in a good mood. He weighed the fox in his arms and scratched his belly. His expression remained unchanged, but his eyes had a smile on his face. He jokingly said, "Ayi, you But I gained a lot of weight, much heavier than last year."

"Aw! Woo!" The little fox rolled over unhappily, licked its paws, raised its three tails, shook them, and showed them proudly to Ye Wuhui.

I'm not fat, I just have another tail!

Ye Wuhui held the three tails together, buried them in the fluff, rubbed his cheeks, and evoked a shallow smile.

Ayi, do you know that today I met the person I've been thinking about day and night.

The author has something to say: Thank you Xianghao Bingkuoluo, little angel Muxue for the nutrient solution! ! ! ! !Meme~~~ Meme!What! ! ! !

No Responsibility Small Theater:

Mo Ziyi: I want my little brother to hug and hold me high and rub my belly.

Ye Wuhui: Good.

(moments later)

Mo Ziyi: It's rubbing the belly!Small!Belly!Belly!Can't go any further! ! !