Let's show you a macho shy!

- I want to poke him with a radish every day

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Ji Jiu rubbed her little paws, and just wanted to start fighting against these vegetable leaves, but an extra hand in front of her took away the vegetable basket she had moved.

The tip of the boy's tongue was against his back molars, his ink-colored collar was slightly open, revealing the opponent's delicate and slender collarbone, the back of his shirt was soaked with sweat, and the sweat on the side of his cheekbones had not yet been cleaned.

"Don't mess around."

He stared at her condescendingly, and the line of his neck was clear.

The little girl nested on the ground like a soft little ball, she had nothing to do, and slowly responded, "...... Oh", he obediently rested his chin on Fu Qi's knee, raised his eyelids, and looked at him boredly.

The gaze was straightforward and innocent, inch by inch, from the ends of the other party's shredded and hanging hair, the beautiful and cold facial features, the slender and thin neck, to the protruding spine at the back of the neck, the broad shoulders, and the waist that was still wrapped in bandages under the hem of the shirt.

…… Fu Qi is really tired.

But what can be done to improve his quality of life?

At the beginning, Ji Jiu still fooled him, saying that he could turn his fortune into him, but he spoke like a fart, and her arrival even made this not wealthy family worse......

Ji Jiujiu tilted her little head slightly, and her soft and slightly curly hair obediently rested on her thin shoulders.

Oh, it's heart-congested.

Suddenly she thought of something again, grabbed her collar and frowned.

She dragged the corner of Fu Qi's clothes to get up, then went to the wardrobe barefoot, opened the door, hugged the set of clothes, hummed a few times with a heavy heart, and quickly jumped into the bathroom.

“……”

This little guy finally remembered to take a bath?

Fu Qi paused in pinching the vegetable roots, raised his eyelids lazily, and didn't hear the sound of the lock for a long time.

The sound insulation in the basement was not good, and after a while, he heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom, and Ji Jiu's crisp voice singing inside.

The young man narrowed his eyes dangerously, got up, stepped over, and his knobly knuckled fingertips clasped the bathroom door lock, and turned to the left, and then "clicked" and fell into the lock.

Ji Jiu didn't notice it.

So much so that after she took a bath, she tapped on the door in confusion, and asked Fu Qi for help bluntly and crisply: "Fu Qi Fu Qi, come and save me, I'm locked up inside!! ”

Smack.

The young man opened the door for her with a dark face, nearly one meter nine tall, Ji Jiu only went to a little above his chest, he stood in front of her, covering the light of her whole world.

"Ji Jiu," he sneered, and there was a murderous aura of hatred in his eyes, "You have to lock the door when you take a shower, how many times have I told you about this?" ”

The little claw of the milky white claw subconsciously covered the tip of his nose, blinked his unadulterated pupils slightly, and showed his true feelings of confusion for his sudden irritability: "...... Why are you yelling at me again? ”

The door opened suddenly, and the bridge of her nose almost took a critical hit.

The bathroom was steamy, Ji Jiu put on a shirt with a hem that could cover his thighs and came out, the short curls were still dripping with water, and the droplets at the ends of the hair fell on his shoulders, blurring a large area of water stains.

She clutched a dry towel in her paws and was about to wipe her soaked pair of soft bunny ears.

Fu Qi's dark gaze locked: "......"

His eyes were full of anger, and his slender and clean fingertips clasped the other party's thin little shoulders, and directly lifted her whole person to the bathroom mirror.

Ji Jiu was pushed, the little paw subconsciously pressed against the mirror, tiptoeing, in order not to be struck, the little girl's upper body leaned forward slightly.

This is a sink that just happens to be high at the waist of Qi Jiu, the slender figure of the young man stands behind her, clasping her shoulder with one hand, raising one hand, opening the cabinet above Ji Jiujiu's head, and taking a hair dryer down.

Ji Jiu stared at the posture in the mirror indescribably.

Oh, my eyes that have seen countless rabbit movies really see through too much.

The moment the warm young man pressed over slightly, Ji Jiujiu's eyes widened, and he subconsciously let out a "hmm", and the little rabbit ears that were originally hanging obediently behind him instantly exploded, and they stood up in a daze.

Oh!

Fu Qi: "? ”

Why did this rabbit suddenly lose its fur?

He took a step back without any emotion on his face, let Ji Jiu Jiu stand up straight, and then gently rubbed the other party's small ears with his palm, frowned, and whispered: "Ji Jiu, relax." ”

This little ear is erect, how can he dry the rabbit fur for her?

Ji Jiu: "......"

She lifted her paws and lowered her ears little by little.

The hard ones are dead with the pointers, ticking and ticking.

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The water-soaked rabbit ears are really not pretty, but in the process of drying, her little rabbit fur becomes white and fluffy in his palm, like clouds floating on the side of the road, soft and fluffy.

The little girl tried her best to look down at her little jio as steady as an old dog.

But after drying her hair and ears, she moved tentatively, and it was still shameful to find that her legs were weak.

Fu Qi put away the hair dryer, and when she turned around, she found that she was still standing pitifully in place, staring at him with a pair of round eyes complaining and aggrieved.

Fu Qi frowned, thinking that he was coquettish again: "......"

He stepped in, flicked her little head very impatiently, bent over, raised his hand, and picked Ji Jiujiu up with one hand in a familiar posture.

Ji Jiu:(,,•́•̀,,)

I'm so ashamed.

"You can fucking be my ancestor," the boy tossed her on the mat and went to the closet to get her a long coat to cover her legs, "how can you still look like a little kid who doesn't grow up." ”

Ji Jiu rubbed his ears, watched Fu Qi start choosing vegetables again, and while lying on his lap naturally, he whispered to himself, "I don't think you regard me as an ancestor." ”

The little girl snorted softly and glutinously, and in the next second, there was a heavy pressure on her head.

Fu Qi slowly wiped the mud off her hands with wet wipes, covered it with one hand, and her movements were not gentle, reaching out to rub her rabbit ears.

Touch the rabbit fur she just sorted out and mess with the seven plantains!

Ji Jiujiu planned to fight back, such as pulling out Fu Qi's hair majestically and vigorously, but he was too tired to stand up, and he felt that he should rub it, and he couldn't lose a few hairs anyway.

But two days later, she regretted it!

Because, she found out!

Under Fu Qi's efforts to hold her in his arms and rub her rabbit ears when he has nothing to do, her left ear already has preliminary signs of bald hair.

She's going to resist, she's going to save her little ears!!