Wen Ming also knew for the first time that after being overexcited for a long time, the rabbit's tail would be so weak that he couldn't take it back for a while.

A tall, dark-haired youth was lying on his side on the sofa. He was too tired to open his eyes, but an unnatural crimson still glowed on his face, adding a touch of color to the already good-looking face.

The tail ball drooped weakly at the tail vertebra behind the youth, following the ups and downs of his body's breathing, the snow-white big tail ball also rose and fell.

A shirtless Jiang Rui is squatting on the floor in front of the sofa.

He didn't wear a shirt at home and was too hot. A body of tight and powerful muscles was exposed in the air carelessly.

He has long legs that have nowhere to go, and the limited space on the side of the sofa makes him not so good at moving.

He wrapped Wen Ming's upper body with one long arm, and went around his body with the other hand, wiping the sticky, less fluffy tail ball with a towel.

Stained.

Wen Ming's tail has followed him for so many years and has not suffered such a crime. Stained, glued and re-stained before it was dry, back and forth, over and over again. These fluffy and lovely furs were wet into clumps, and they were no longer so soft. It was a work that required patience to completely clean up little by little.

However, Jiang Rui is too happy in it.

A long gray tail belonging to the big-tailed wolf swayed leisurely behind him, swung back and forth with pleasure.

The owner fell to the ground.

Jiang Rui is the same situation. He had zero experience in caring for another human being, and it took him a while to figure out that creatures smaller than them couldn't take his strength.

However, Wen Ming has no second choice at this time. He was being cared for softly, thinking feebly that it would be great if Jiang Rui could figure this out last night. But it was too late, the bed was dry.

Otherwise he would not be like now, the whole lifeless rabbit can only lie on the couch in the living room.

The towel in his hand was either too dry or too wet. In short, his rough service made people uncomfortable. Wen Ming reached out and touched his profile lightly to express his thanks, thank you, that's all, it's ok.

Not speaking because the throat is temporarily not working properly.

Jiang Rui immediately chased his face and pressed it to the palm of his hand.

He stared at Wen Ming with warm and silent eyes. The gaze was too intense, and after a few seconds, Wen Ming's face was directly seen hot.

How to say, this young and strong male wolf has just gone through a necessary stage for him to grow up, and it is at the time when he will not be able to leave Wen Ming for even a minute.

But no, the two have not had a serious meal for a day and a half, Wen Ming instructed him to go to the restaurant downstairs to buy something. He didn't count on Jiang Rui for things like cooking, and he could only deal with it first today.

Wen Ming has a low fever now. I don't know if it was because of the cold or some other reason. Now he can only hope weakly that his illness will get better soon after a good night's sleep today.

After all, tomorrow will be another Monday full of social and animal vitality.

Wen Ming had a headache just thinking about it. How could this be? It was obviously Friday night when he said "yes" to Jiang Rui.

Time flies, time flies. Rabbits do not have periods of sexual maladjustment, which means they can go on and on without stopping. Not to mention Jiang Rui's madness.

Although it was not his original intention, rabbits are recognized as being naturally interesting. Wen Ming was reluctant to look directly at his ears and tail for a while.

Jiang Rui went down and bought porridge at Wen Ming's order. When he came back, as diligent as Wen Ming wanted to sit up and clean the table, he was lying on the sofa, but the outstretched arm was trembling.

Wen Ming:…

Wen Ming gave up struggling: "Jiang Rui."

A large Jiang Rui squatted beside the sofa just like before, feeding him porridge one by one.

He tasted it first, and fed it into Wen Ming's mouth after it was not hot. Only the first sip was to test the temperature, and after that, he took several sips in order to touch Wen Ming's spoon.

Wen Ming stopped helplessly and said in a hoarse voice, "Jiang Rui, I have a fever, don't touch the spoon."

But as soon as he talks to Jiang Rui, no matter what the content is, the other party will immediately come up to rub his face. This kind of love is still too heavy for the current Wen Ming, and his voice of "saving" is drowned in Jiang Rui's next words. The young man said, "Pass it on to me, and you will get better soon."

Wen Ming pushed him away, just wanting to finish a bowl of porridge safely.

This young wolf is experiencing the satisfaction and pleasure of caring for people for the first time in his life today.

A feeling so unfamiliar, after all, his past life was centered on pleasing himself.

But no one in the world can refuse the appearance of the little rabbit tilting his head and opening his mouth to take his spoon.

No one knew how hard he endured. Every time a spoonful was fed from his hand, a bunny punched him in the heart. However, Wen Ming was still drinking porridge, so his heart continued to bear the pressure that was about to be unbearable.

As for Wen Ming, he used to take care of others in the past, but now he rarely experiences the feeling of being taken care of in turn.

The feeling of being inactive is not bad. Wen Ming took a small sip of porridge, his stomach felt warm, comfortable and comfortable.

When Jiang Rui handed over the spoon again, Wen Ming stopped opening his mouth and was full. Jiang Rui saw that he didn't eat, and after finishing the rest in three or two, he looked at the person on the sofa.

Wen Ming had been lying down for a long time, and just finished drinking the hot porridge, at this time he just yawned comfortably.

Anyone who has seen a cat yawning may know this, but a rabbit yawns even better. The picture is, a whole rabbit - but no eyes, only a small mouth pulled into an oval shape with super force, and two small front teeth on it.

Jiang Rui now looks at the humanoid Wen Ming and yawns like this.

He moved closer involuntarily.

Wen Ming has closed his eyes and wants to close them for a while. Jiang Rui waited for a while and found that Wen Ming was motionless and seemed to be asleep.

Jiang Rui kissed his cheek and looked at his sleeping face.

Jiang Ruitu whispered to his face in a fascinated voice: "Angel Rabbit."

Wen Ming was still asleep, he heard this sentence, opened his eyes a little, and smiled at Jiang Rui.

He gave himself an angelic smile. At that time, Jiang Rui was completely obsessed with all kinds of meat and eight elements, five and three ways, and he didn't know what day it was.

Wen Mingxiao was because she was tired of talking at the time. But in front of him, Jiang Rui was about to climb up excitedly again wagging his tail.

Smile Wen Ming: "Will you touch me again?"

Jiang Rui retracted his hand well-trained.

But no, so far, there is a feeling that if he is not released, he will die here today. Because this is something that a mortal body cannot bear.

Jiang Rui got up and walked inside. Wen Ming was lying outside, listening to the constant bang bang bang from the inside.

Wen Ming has no strength. Just let him, it's not the first time to do this kind of thing. Hypnotize yourself in your heart: the wall is not cracked, the wall is not cracked, the wall is not cracked.

Jiang Rui will come out again soon. Wen Ming opened his eyes and saw his red forehead.

Putting it on Jiang Rui's well-defined and arrogant face was very inconsistent, and he couldn't help laughing.

When he smiled like that, Jiang Rui had to go back to the room.

Just finished my first meal of the day when the sun went down outside.

Jiang Rui had a good time this weekend.

This scene is quiet and beautiful, like the kind of dreamy sky that only appears in wallpapers.

Wen Ming slowly got off the sofa and went out to have a look.

When you get out of the room, the surroundings become open. A very clear and clear orange-pink sky can not help but occupy people's field of vision. Standing under such a gentle sky, the evening wind blowing through the tips of the hair is orange-pink, and the body and soul are also a transparent orange-pink color. Beautiful.

Wen Ming watched for a while, and called Jiang Rui inside to take out his mobile phone and take pictures.

Jiang Rui brought his mobile phone. Wen Ming took a picture of the sky, and took a picture towards the horizon. When the camera turned, he framed the face of the boy who was staring at him.

Wen Ming put down the phone. He changed the angle and took a picture of himself and Jiang Rui.

He retracted his phone to view the photo. The background color, which is obviously very artistic, is somehow festive in this picture. The posture of the two leaning their heads against each other is too like a wedding photo, and the sky behind them is pink and tender.

This thought only appeared for a moment and Wen Ming didn't think about it anymore. Perhaps this idea is too grand for life, and down-to-earth honest people will not touch these.

It is at this stage that he will have such thoughts, but the seventeen or eighteen-year-old Jiang Rui will not.

Time pushes people forward. Wen Ming just wanted to learn from Jiang Rui's attitude and cherish the moment.

Everyone has a moment of this kind of thought, and it would be nice if it could go on like this forever. Because I cherish it too much, I don't want to let it flow away every second.

After a while, the pure pink sky in front of me was already dimming.

Looking at Jiang Rui next to him, he lost interest after only looking at the sky for a while, and he grabbed Wen Ming's hand and played with it.

This person really doesn't change, and he will itch if he doesn't act a demon for a moment. When Wen Ming turned his head to look at him, he was putting Wen Ming's fingers into his mouth in a sinister way.

Wen Ming said anxiously "No", but before he could stop it, the finger was swallowed right in front of him.

Jiang Rui's upper and lower canines were sharp, and when they closed a little, Wen Ming felt a tingling pain.

The terrifying wolf teeth, Wen Ming thought at that moment that his fingers were about to be broken.

Soon, Wen Ming pulled out his hand as soon as he felt the opposite side loosen his mouth. While beating Jiang Rui, he raised his hand distressedly to check the injury.

The pink sky also casts a layer of gentle filter on everything. including his hands.

Wen Ming's ring finger is a circle of red tooth marks.

Jiang Rui's dark gray eyes lifted up to look at him: "Ring."

No bite bleeding, but it looks hard to subside. Wen Ming didn't speak, he looked up at Jiang Rui's face for a few seconds, then looked down at his hand.

It really looks like he's looking at his ring.

But the next second, Wen Ming grabbed the madman's hand suddenly, and also took a sip on his wolf paw.

Dare to bite him!

His incisors are not made of dough!