The little rabbit looked away with a guilty look and moved his drooping ears.
When Balian looked at it from the left, it turned its head to the right.
Looking from the right, it tilts its head to the left.
Its two ears bounced up and down, and water droplets flickered. No matter how you looked at it, you felt like there was something evil in its mind.
Balian simply pulled its little head, looked at each other and said: "After washing, stop messing around. If you weren't just a little rabbit, I would have suspected that you were deliberately delaying time."
The little guy's four short legs in the air stiffened slightly.
Under Balian's scrutinizing gaze, it had an idea, held it up with its two front paws, pretended to wipe its wet eyes, and began to purr.
She was crying so fake that her wet hair clung to her muscles and bones, making her look even more sluggish and ugly.
Balian's head suddenly got big, it was the first time he saw such an intelligent rabbit, and he actually imitated the little girl's tricks.
A cooing gesture...
But if an ordinary girl resorted to such coquettish tricks, Balian would definitely not be shaken in the slightest.
However, when the rabbit used this move, wiping his tears with his paws, and shrugging his soft body a few times with sadness, his heart softened.
He quickly found the big radish from the bathtub and put it in the little rabbit's arms: "Okay, okay, little rabbit, stop crying, I'll give you the radish to eat."
Afutu hugged the carrot and shrugged his shoulders, but he was quite speechless in his heart.
How can you coax someone with a big carrot...
The corpse demon and the rabbit all came out of the bathtub with a nice smell.
Afutu raised his head to look at him, his eyes becoming increasingly helpless and resentful.
Burn several sections of sandalwood, the incense burner is small, and the light is dim.
Balian stood at the door of the screen holding a rabbit with half-wet and half-dry hair. Because his clothes smelled of corpse, he didn't wear them again.
Li Jiujiu leaned against the head of the bed, her black hair hanging down, and she looked at him with her mouth slightly open, unable to make a single sound.
The skin of the young man exposed under the light was unhealthy and pale, and the sword mark between his heart was particularly eye-catching, showing a light red color.
He is well-proportioned and slender, with a narrow waist and smooth muscle lines, which makes his pale skin feel less fragile.
There were wet drops of water hanging between the skin and sliding down the chest, as if the last bit of human fireworks in the world had been swept away by the water drops.
Li Jiujiu felt that he was looking at a piece of simple and white jade at this moment.
Pale and clean, moist and cool, exquisite and beautiful, it looks like a painting from where you stand.
The flickering in the black eyes that were covered with a layer of light fog also became extremely light, as if it was difficult to tolerate the distortion of this world of mortals.
People can't help but want to hold his hand and bring him into this earthly world. People can't help but want to touch him properly.
With this thought in his mind, Li Jiujiu took the initiative to stay and pulled him onto the couch without knowing what to do with restraint.
Balian put the rabbit in his arms on the ground, waved to him, and said softly: "Little rabbit, you can play by yourself for a while first."
The little rabbit silently expressed in his heart that he just wanted to bite the woman on the bed to death!
The silver moon hangs high and the lights flicker.
The white gauze of the curtain fell loosely from the silver hooks, and only two shadows sitting opposite each other under the reflection of the lights could be vaguely seen.
Li Jiujiu took out a towel that had been prepared long ago, put it on his head, and gently wiped his wet hair.
Balian was wrapped in a plain brocade quilt and was as docile as a big cat. He lowered his head and let her do whatever he wanted.
The atmosphere in the air gradually became stuffy, and Li Jiujiu didn't know where to turn his eyes.
When wiping his hair, his fingertips barely touched his cheek. The skin under his fingertips was cold and desolate, but it was impossible to imagine that this was a corpse without warmth.
Because the eyes of the young man in front of him were undoubtedly lively and bright.
Li Jiujiu liked his eyes very much, they were so clean, like fresh ink on a snow inkstone.
It's just that those eyes are extremely clear and clean, not stained by any dust or desire.
So much so that it formed a sharp contrast with the blush on his cheeks reflected in those eyes.
Li Jiujiu suddenly felt unwilling.
Why is she the one who can't help herself tonight?
This isn't fair.
She wanted to tear apart his calmness, and wanted to see him blushing and being presumptuous at the same time.
Thinking like this, the towel she was wiping in her hand slipped from her palm, her palm touched his chest, and with a gentle push, she pushed the young man onto the soft ground.
She leaned over and kissed him gently on the ear,
Balian's eyes were a little absent-minded, and he lightly pursed the warmth at the corners of his lips.
Soft lips, cold red ears.
One is hot, the other is cold, they are two extremes spanning life and death.
Balian's eyes shifted uncomfortably, and his expression was almost similar to that of the rabbit just now.
He slowly rubbed it up, his eyes were blurred, and an inexplicable sentence suddenly popped out of his mouth: "I...I'm a little thirsty, I'm going to get some water."
Li Jiujiu was startled, then opened his mouth to bite the small mouth of his ear, and bit the whole thing.
Balian had never experienced anything like this. Even after being in the coffin that night and being intoxicated by the incense potion, he had no memory of the entire process.
He suddenly discovered that learning such romantic things seemed to be much more difficult than he imagined.
My stomach is full, but my throat is inexplicably dry.
No more learning, no more learning.
He wanted to go out to find some water.
Li Jiujiu had taken off her clothes, so there was no way she could let him run away like this. Doesn't this make her look very unattractive?
Gently grinding her teeth, she suddenly grabbed Bailian's wrist, leaned forward, pressed her soft body on his chest, her eyes filled with water: "Little liar, the corpse demon doesn't drink water.
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The two bodies were close to each other, and Li Jiujiu seemed to feel something, and her pretty face suddenly turned red.
Balian's body stiffened even more, and he said incoherently: "Drink water, I am a corpse demon and don't drink water, rabbit, my rabbit needs to drink water, its fur has not been dried yet."
Li Jiujiu looked weird: "At this time, what do you still care about the rabbit?"
The figure of the 'don't worry' rabbit stood faintly outside the bed curtain.
The half-dry and half-wet hair was still stuck between the skin and flesh, and the light stretched the rabbit's lonely figure diagonally.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Holding the carrot, alone and lonely, it looks really desolate and dejected.
Li Jiujiu suddenly smiled and said: "Xiao An, you must be timid, you just told me that you are not willing to give in, but now you are really not willing to give in."
Balian stopped moving for a moment, and lay down calmly, like a cat whose fur was suddenly smoothed, and his dark eyebrows slowly wrinkled.
His embarrassed expression became serious, he nodded slightly and said, "I'm suddenly not thirsty anymore."
Li Jiujiu burst out laughing, but the next moment, the laughter froze on his face.
"Eh? No...Xiao An, please don't pull my waist..."
Balian gasped instead of answering.
Li Jiujiu made a reluctant voice: "I agreed to come..."
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The lights in the house flickered and seemed a little brighter.
Neither of the two people on the bed noticed that the diagonally elongated shadow at the feet of the little rabbit standing alone in the corner of the room suddenly lost control amid Li Jiujiu's ambiguous and frivolous words.
The small shadow is like an unruly soul, and the dark shadow dances silently on the ground like a demon.
It is scary precisely because it is silent.
The rabbit was holding the carrot, and its faint eyes had faded into pitch black at some point, which was frighteningly cold.
The reflection of the candlelight, the figure's body is stacked close to each other.
It felt like something important had been hollowed out in my heart, as if the most beloved thing had been greedily swallowed by someone else.
The shadow under the rabbit's feet exuded a hemp-like murderous intent, and a slender, dark figure swallowed the rabbit shadow. The eyes of that slim and thin figure were faintly emitting a light that was as crazy as a demon.
Balian held Li Jiujiu's waist with both hands, but suddenly felt something. His eyes moved, he raised his hand to open the bed curtain, and looked outside.
The little rabbit he picked up stood there quietly, its little shadow swaying softly under the light.
Holding the big carrot in his paws, he looked at him innocently and innocently, tilted his head, and looked innocent and cute, not knowing what he was doing. If you like Long Night Walk, please save it: (www.sodu777.net
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