Although I don't know why Qingqing treats him as a good brother, it's better than treating him as an enemy of Shangyuanzong!

Xiao Yan turned back into a rabbit in a daze, because all the children of the Chu family hated the people of Shangyuan Sect to death, if he dared to show his face, he would immediately be reported to the elders and even alarm Chu Huanzhi.

"Meow," he thought absentmindedly, stepping on a piece of carrot, even turning into a rabbit was something he had worked so hard to earn.

Qingqing asked him to go back to Shangyuan Sect first, and then reunite after the bloody battle of the covenant Fortunately, thanks to his wit, he quickly turned into a rabbit!

He is now ranked third on the Jindan Mid-Stage Immortal List, which is much better than cultivating in the sect behind closed doors.

Although Qingqing's face was full of disbelief and disagreement, facts speak louder than words, so he had to do it.

The only bad thing is that he seems to be really treated as a pet or can't get the owner's loving pet A month has passed, and Qingqing is either cultivating or on the way to cultivation.

I didn't come to stroke his fur at all, I didn't feed him, I wouldn't hold him in my arms and play! After becoming a good brother, the treatment is not as good as that of a real animal in the small world, Xiao Yan was aggrieved.

"Childe's little rabbit is super cute, like a snowball, every time I see it, I feel my heart melt. Outside the door came the voices of the nuns who were taking care of him.

"Yes, how can there be such a cute little rabbit in this world, more beautiful than a snow beast worth ten thousand gold spirit stones. It's just too fierce, and no one is allowed to touch it except Childe. It looks super good, well, if I can touch the rabbit, I am willing to not receive the family offering for half a year!"

"The little thing is very human, the son has been in retreat in the practice room for less than five days, and he refuses to eat his favorite carrot, and he is hungry and thin. The other nun sighed.

While speaking, the three of them walked into Chu Wuqing's room with today's food.

It's those three women again, Xiao Yan's hair is about to explode, obviously it's just three little monks in the Qi refining period, they actually want to touch his hair, and they also want to dress him in pet clothes!

Xiao Yan felt that if he continued like this, not only would he not be able to see Qingqing, but he would also lose all his dignity.

How could he be insulted by this insult from his dignified Yuan Sect Young Sect Master! Xiao Yan had an idea, and a pair of snow-white claws pulled the edge of Teng Basket, and he whimpered, tears in his ruby eyes.

Even the two long ears are pulled.

But the three female cultivators were distressed, and hurriedly hugged them, "What's wrong with Tutu?" This little snowball was held in their arms for the first time and did not break free, not only that, but also rubbed crookedly, crying even more sadly.

The claw pointed towards the desk where Chu Wuqing was writing every day.

There was nothing on the desk at this time, the meaning was self-evident, and after pointing out, this little thing actually hugged his neck and pinched it.

In an instant, the maids felt the pulse of the rabbit become extremely weak.

"What should I do?" The maid's face changed greatly, but the son had explained that they couldn't die if they died, especially when this little thing snuggled up to her softly at this time, and there was no longer the slightest arrogance on weekdays, tears dyed her eyes redder, and anyone's heart would soften unconsciously.

The maid gently touched the rabbit's head, "Otherwise, let's take it to the practice room, right?" As long as we let it quietly outside the door, we will leave quickly so that we will not alarm the childe, and it can be said that it sneaked out by itself after the fact. ”

In the practice room, Chu Wuqing was not practicing in retreat.

Because of the drugs, coupled with the repeated unspeakable things in the small world, his body could not go back to the past, and he wanted to meditate carefully, but there was an unbearable hot flashes from his lower body.

For five days he had been fighting hard, but his body had not heeded the call of his will, and wanted only to do the shameful thing.

He couldn't even maintain a meditative posture, he only felt extremely empty between his legs, and his eyes were covered with tears because of extreme patience, "No, it can't go on like this." If it goes on like this, he can't help but go to the auction and buy a man to come back and settle it.

With a slight move in his hand, a slender jade potential appeared between his fingers, but there was hesitation and struggle in the eyes of the jade potential, but the desire from his body made him feel hot in his chest just by seeing this shameful thing, and the whole person was as soft as a spring water.

Chu Wuqing resigned himself to picking up his belt with jade momentum.

"Brother Chu!"

An exclamation suddenly rang out.

Chu Wuqing was so frightened that the jade power fell to the ground from his hand, and then he saw a snow-white rabbit break in.

It was Xiao Yan, his friend for two lifetimes, and when he appeared in front of his only friend in such an embarrassing manner, Chu Wuqing's heart swelled with despair for a while.

Shame and shock, he wanted to explain, but he couldn't say half a sentence when he opened his mouth, and gathered sword qi in his hand, wanting to blast Xiao Yan out

He knew that he was about to lose the only friend in his two lives, and even he felt that he was extremely disgusting, let alone others, not to mention Xiao Yan, who didn't like men as much as he did?

The psychological tears that had been accumulating in his eyes for a long time finally couldn't contain them and rolled down, but his sword intent couldn't hit Xiao Yan at all.

Easily Xiao Yan jumped in front of him, Chu Wuqing closed his eyes in despair, and almost pleaded: "Xiao Yan, beg" you to get out.

Before he finished speaking, Chu Wuqing felt a moist slight itch on his cheeks, he opened his eyes slightly, and Tutu was hurriedly licking his tears in his blurred vision.

"Don't you" feel disgusting?

"Qingqing, don't cry, don't be sad. The little rabbit's eyes were full of pure love, and there was no disgust or impatience.

In a trance, Chu Wuqing seemed to have grasped something, "Xiao Yan, are you?" But that sentence that likes me, but he can't say it anyway, this is the only friend he has who won't have that kind of mind about him, once it is broken, their relationship will be no more.

Xiao Yan licked and kissed and became domineering and strong, I don't know when he had changed back into a human form, pressed Chu Wuqing against the wall, and tasted his delicate skin without the slightest resistance.

"Yes, I like Qingqing, I've always liked it," he paused, staring into the boy's frightened eyes, the stormy attack suddenly stopped, and slowly fell on his brow and kissed reverently, like a brand, straight to the bottom of his heart.

"You" Chu Wuqing panicked and wanted to avoid it, but between his breaths was Xiao Yan's breath, he was completely locked in the corner, and every action reaction was shamefully exposed to the other party's field of vision.

"I, I don't expect Qingqing to like me, forgive me," Xiao Yan raised the boy's arms and pushed his knees against the boy's closed legs, "I just, I don't want to be your friend, you can hate me," biting the boy's uncontrollable trembling Adam's apple, licking and choking the beating of life with erotic meaning, "You can also pierce my heart with your sword, but please allow me to solve all this." You can't put up with this alone, and in a few days you'll need a real man. You might as well choose me rather than other people's insecurity, after all"

The words stopped slightly, Xiao Yan looked at Chu Wuqing's cheeks that were flushed with emotion, and the coldness in the young man's eyes gradually subsided, and was replaced by wet spring water, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were dyed with a moving glow.

Even the exposed snow-white neck has the meaning of micropink, which is beautiful and incomparable, and is not comparable to any bright color in the world.

He obsessively grasped the boy's feet under the hem of his clothes, took off his shoes and held them high above his shoulders, and said in a deep voice, "You can abandon me, but I will always be your pet, your pet," he tilted his head and licked the snow-colored arch of his foot, "My little master." ”

"No betrayal. ”

Never betrayal? That's a lot better than going to a love club and buying someone.