emotional disorder

On the third day after taking the oath, as soon as night fell, Ruan Bai changed into his original shape and lay on the bed, while Ming Kong sat aside and meditated.

Ruan Bai wagged his tail once and for all, and stared at Ming Kong intently.

He hoped that he could fall asleep quickly, but his eyes refused to leave the bright sky.

After a while, he secretly thought that it was not good, turned his back, and wrapped himself tightly with his eight tails at the same time, for fear that Ming Kong would find out.

Mingkong had already circulated his inner breath for a big cycle, and was about to get up, but suddenly found that Ruan Bai's breath was not steady.

He hurried to the side of the bed, turned Ruan Bai around again, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Ruan Bai was caught off guard, pretending to be calm and said: "I don't feel any discomfort."

Ming Kong stared at Ruan Bai and said, "Don't lie to me."

Ruan Bai insisted: "I really don't have any discomfort."

Ming Kong pointed to Ruan Bai's tail: "The spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, why do you wrap your tail around yourself?"

"Because I like to wrap my tail around myself." After spring, Ruan Bai never wrapped his tail around himself again, he knew that what he said had no credibility.

Mingkong didn't believe it, he stretched out his hand to push Ruan Bai's tail, to find out.

Ruan Bai got off the bed suddenly, because the tail was too big, he looked like a silkworm, fat and clumsy.

Seeing this, Mingkong was even more worried.

Before Ruan Bai could react, Ming Kong had already hugged him into his arms.

He couldn't help shivering all over, and begged Ming Kong: "Don't worry about me, okay?"

Ming Kong asked suspiciously: "Why do you beg me to leave you alone?"

Ruan Bai couldn't think of a reasonable reason, so he clenched his lips and remained silent.

Ming Kong carried Ruan Bai back to the bed, pressed Ruan Bai's heart with one hand, and plucked Ruan Bai's tail with the other.

One, two, three...

Ruan Bai struggled endlessly, sobbing in despair.

Ming Kong withdrew his hand and stroked Ruan Bai's hairy head soothingly: "What are you hiding from the poor monk?"

"I..." But it turned out that Mingkong didn't realize that he was in love with him?Ruan Bai breathed a sigh of relief, but he also knew that unless he left Ming Kong immediately, or slept in a separate bed with Ming Kong, he would be exposed sooner or later.

Is it better to be discovered by Ming Kong, or to confess it yourself?

Ruan Bai thought hard for a long time before he let go of his tail, covered Mao's face with his paws and said, "Don't hate me."

Ming Kong was stunned, and then said: "Turn into a human form, and the poor monk will take you there..."

Ruan Bai knew what Ming Kong was going to say, and interrupted: "I don't want to go."

Ming Kong rubbed Ruan Bai's hairy ears: "Holding it is not good for your health."

Ruan Bai cried: "But...but I don't want to do that with strangers."

Ming Kong said helplessly: "But how can you find someone who is pleasing to you in a short while?"

Ruan Bai changed back into a human form, boldly took Ming Kong's hand, put it on top of it, and said softly, "Can you help me?"

Ming Kong was taken aback, and hastily withdrew his hand.

"I'm the one who blasphemed you, I'm sorry." Ruan Bai knew that his behavior of crossing the boundary was disgusted by Ming Kong, so he simply broke the jar and said, "I don't know why I'm in heat with you, when I do it myself, My mind is full of you."

Ming Kong was even more surprised: "You really should have married the vixen earlier."

"Actually, I don't like female foxes at all." Ruan Bai went to hold Mingkong's hand again, but Mingkong avoided it.

Ming Kong didn't understand why Ruan Bai was in heat with him, let alone how to deal with it, so he turned his back immediately.

"I know I'm wrong, don't hate me." Ruan Bai wanted to grab Ming Kong's sleeve, but unexpectedly, Ming Kong had already left the room in a flash.

Ruan Bai stared blankly at the beams of the roof as if drained of energy, regretting endlessly.

He shouldn't have confessed to Ming Kong just now, I wonder if there is still room for redemption?

The more he thought about it, the sadder he became, and he cried helplessly.

How good it would be if he didn't grow up, if he didn't grow up, wouldn't he desecrate Ming Kong?

If he was always a fluffy and soft little fox, Ming Kong would hold him in his arms and stroke his fur from time to time.

Mingkong stood at the door, listening to Ruan Bai's crying, he felt soft-hearted, so what if he helps a bunch?

When he was young, Ruan Bai's crying changed from indescribably depressed to heart-piercing, as if he had endured the grievances of the whole world.

Ming Kong sighed, walked up to Ruan Bai, opened his lips and said, "Don't cry, poor monk will help you."

Ruan Bai didn't expect that Mingkong would go and come back, he was so shocked that he didn't even remember crying.

Ming Kong stretched out his hand, gently kneaded it, and said: "If it hurts, you must tell the poor monk."

Ruan Bai didn't know how to react at first, but after a while, he let his body go.

He fell in Ming Kong's arms, his chin rested on Ming Kong's left shoulder, and wrapped his hands around Ming Kong's waist.

His disordered and scorching breath penetrated into Mingkong's cochlea, and Mingkong suddenly fell into a trance, and he didn't even know what he was doing.

Although there are not many times, he has done this himself, but he has never helped others.

After a long time, Ruan Bai's breathing gradually stabilized, Ming Kong looked at Ruan Bai, and immediately thought of the little fox who hugged his feet back then.

Now the little fox has grown into a big fox, and there is still ignorance and innocence in his brows and eyes, but he is already charming and flattering.

Ruan Bai's mind went blank, until Ming Kong twisted the veil to wipe it for him, and he managed to recover.

He snatched the veil from Ming Kong's hand, and said shamelessly: "Let me do it myself."

"Okay." Ming Kong went out to wash his hands before returning to Ruan Bai and said, "Go to bed earlier."

After saying that, he blew out the candle, and no longer slept with Ruan Bai, but turned into a bed and slept with his clothes on.

Ruan Bai looked at Ming Kong secretly, feeling confused, opened his mouth, then closed it again, repeated this several times, before saying: "I'm sorry."

Ming Kong said softly, "It's okay."

One person and one fox were speechless, Ruan Bai felt that he was about to be swallowed by darkness, and curled up his body forcefully.

He didn't feel sleepy, so he kept his eyes open until dawn.

With his back facing Mingkong, he could hear the movement of Mingkong washing up. In the past, Mingkong always woke up earlier than him, and after washing, Mingkong would come to wake him up.

After what happened last night, will Ming Kong treat him as usual?

Impossible?

He sat up by himself, but saw Ming Kong walking towards him with a basin of water.

Ming Kong arrived in front of the bed and said in his usual tone: "It's time to get up and practice."

"En." Surprised and delighted, Ruan Bai put on his clothes and happily got off the bed, just the cleansing face brought by Ming Kong.

Seeing this, Mingkong emphasized: "The poor monk never blamed you, and what happened last night is not considered blasphemy."

Ruan Bai stared at Ming Kong, almost choked up, and desperately nodded, "I see, thank you."

Mingkong patted Ruan Bai's back, and brought a bowl of water to Ruan Bai's hand for Ruan Bai to rinse his mouth.

After washing, Ruan Bai took the mahogany comb, rushed into Ming Kong's arms, and said coquettishly, "Can you tie my hair for me?"

Mingkong took the peach wood comb and was combing Ruan Bai's black hair like a waterfall, but suddenly he heard Ruan Bai say: "Mingkong, you are too gentle."

gentle?

Before that, except for that person, no one had described him as gentle.

As far as his parents are concerned, he almost became the devil in chaos.

As far as the master is concerned, he is unbearably stubborn.

As far as the brothers are concerned, he is not easy to get along with, and there are endless pranks.

Even though his temperament has changed a lot in the past 500 years, he can't be called gentle.

One day 500 years ago, the man was sick in bed, coughing lightly, and smilingly said: "Ming Kong, your nature is not bad, but you are actually very gentle."

In response, he smashed the man's coffee table neatly.

The man looked at Wu Wu's coffee table that was broken into sawdust, and said clearly: "Aren't you shy?"

In response, he quickly overturned the man's case.

The man looked at the books scattered on the floor and said with certainty: "You are really shy."

He denied it flatly: "I'm not shy."

The man smiled and said: "You are indeed shy, because no one has ever praised you for being gentle."

He couldn't do anything about that person, clicked his tongue, and said perfunctorily: "Whatever you say is what you say."

The man was pale due to illness. Hearing what he said, the paleness was suddenly wiped away, but he regained his spirit, and then deliberately called him: "Gentle Ming Kong, please help me with my case." Get up and put the books back where they belonged."

He did it resignedly, and after putting away the last book, he went to look at the man again, only to find that the man had already fallen asleep, and the sunlight poured down, making the man's long eyelashes mark two times on his cheeks. piece of shadow.

It was this sight that disturbed his heart.