How dare it scratch Wen Yao so many times?

The first time he saw the scars on the girl's skin, Jiang Ziyuan wanted to peel off the skin of this little beast.

But the girl paid special attention to the tanuki and often came to feed it.

He's always hard to start.

It wasn't until this tanuki finally provoked the girl's disgust that Jiang Ziyuan could do what he wanted to do-

The calm water was just a few small splashes.

Soon it fell silent again.

The moonlight is slightly cool.

—

"Sister, don't get hurt anymore."

Wen Yao's wrist was held by the young man through the handkerchief.

His other hand gently shook the vase.

Jiang Ziyuan's movements were very careful, and the medicinal powder was sprinkled on the wound scratched by the tanuki, and the hideous scar seemed to be blown by the wind, causing a slight cold sting.

"Ziyuan will go crazy."

There was a shallow bloodshot in the young man's eyes.

is obviously suppressing his emotions, but he wants to leak a little bit to her.

"I try."

The tanuki reminded the bunny demon of something bad.

She was born without parents.

Because her ears hung down and couldn't stand up, Wen Yao had no friends when she was a child, was ostracized by other rabbits, and was expelled from the territory of the group.

She doesn't like small animals.

A lone rabbit will only be treated as a meal.

If it's not for the immortals......

Wen Yao pinched Jiang Ziyuan's face.

Tanuki reminded her of her younger self.

But she won't be like this tanuki, and she will take revenge.

Her benefactor is Changheng Shangxian, and she has raised the fragmented cubs of Shangxian well-

The boy faded away from the immaturity of a child, his bones were stretched, his eyebrows were sparse, and when he sat there, the bamboo and wood in the courtyard were not as good as his bones.

It is not soft and glutinous when it re-enters the island.

But maybe it's because Jiang Ziyuan always looks sick and needs to be pitied, maybe it's because she has done too much of this kind of action, and it has become her habit-

Wen Yao pinched Jiang Ziyuan's cheek very easily.

On the contrary, it was Jiang Ziyuan.

Even to help her with medicine, she has to put a handkerchief apart, just like the imperial doctor in the palace.

Concerned about the defense of men and women.

Every time at this time, Wen Yao would have some bad thoughts, pinching the soft flesh of Jiang Ziyuan's cheeks and kneading them for a long time.

It wasn't until the skin on his cheeks, which was as white as glaze, turned pale pink that he stopped teasing him.

"Sister—"

Jiang Ziyuan sighed, helpless and tolerant.

The boy has gone through a period of voice change, and his voice has changed from an indistinguishable child's timbre to a mellow like a deep brew.

Although he is only fifteen years old, he is taller than his peers, and he already looks like a man with a weak crown.

"Those who are going to be in time for the sake of the people must always be careful about some courtesy."

The rabbit pouted.

It was as if she were a disciple.

"Only for Ziyuan."

There are many worlds of fragments, and Wen Yao seems to be able to find some commonalities from the fragments.

She knew that the fragments of each world were different, but they all loved to hear something similar......

Especially this kind of exclusivity.

Sure enough, the boy sighed low and obediently let her pinch his face.

—

"Xiao Yao'er, I'll learn it right away, you wait for me!"

Xia Huanting waved Xiupa, and two tears hung on the corners of her eyes.

It's been five or six years!

There were only a few people on Tianji Island, and he didn't find a chance to remind Xiao Yao'er of their past.

Every time I wanted to do something, I fainted inexplicably.

He thought it was man-made, and even wondered if it was haunted...... But neither anyone nor a ghost was caught.

If this continues, Xiao Yao'er will be able to remember him in the year of the monkey?