Rabbit sperm wife is super cute

Chapter 10

Absurd, hot.

Zhou Mian considers himself to be a person with good concentration. At his age, he has met many men and women, including some with outstanding looks, but there has never been a single person who can tickle his heart like this young man, making his heart itch. He is torn between reason and desire.

Unfortunately, he's not quite the gentleman he thought he was, and his instincts won out.

The young man looked at him with sparkling eyes like a small animal, and murmured softly, "Don't be afraid, I know the secret formula, and I can teach you."

"What did you teach me?" Zhou Mian said in a dark voice.

His throat was tight, possessiveness was eroding him little by little.

"Come down a little bit." The boy waved to him.

Zhou Mian obediently leaned over, the young man muttered something, the next moment, he held Zhou Mian's face, and kissed his lips.

"We can start with the simple ones." The boy's cheeks were flushed.

The tension in Zhou Mian's mind was completely broken, and before he even had time to ask his name, he leaned over and entangled with him.

The young man looked up at him with his wet cheeks, Zhou Mian couldn't tell whether it was his tears or sweat.

If this is a dream, let him indulge a little more.

The lingering time passed, Zhou Mian hugged him and kissed his temple hair.

"Tomorrow, I want to eat tomorrow, a lot...cao..." The young man was ambiguous with a crying tone, "I want to eat a lot...you bully me..."

Zhou Mian didn't hear what he said he wanted to eat, and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"Ding Lingling..."

The sudden ringing of the alarm dragged Zhou Mian out of his dream.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the familiar chandeliers and white walls, but there was no carved bed, no red candles, and no teenagers.

Zhou Mian raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, those charming images still linger in his mind.

"I'm crazy..." Zhou Mian muttered to himself with his right hand pinching both sides of his temple.

He felt that the frequency of his erotic dreams was too frequent. Could it be that he had reached the age of hunger and thirst?

Just as Zhou Mian felt ashamed of his absurd dreams for the past two days, there was a tickle in his chest, and then a little fluffy head poked out from under the quilt.

"When did you get in?" Zhou Mian lazily rubbed the rabbit's head, "I'm not afraid of being crushed by me."

Tong Ling: You have already overcome it.

The rabbit's eyes are moist and bright as if they have been washed with water.

Zhou Mian took it out, touched its belly, it was round and soft, and had no symptoms of flatulence, and he put the rabbit under the bed again.

Watching it staggering towards the rabbit toilet, its hind legs turned slightly to the sides.

The rabbit that jumped into the rabbit toilet looked at Zhou Mian. For some reason, Zhou Mian felt that it was almost ferocious and pulled a few peas for him to see, although there was no expression change on the rabbit's face at all.

It went to the toilet so hard because it wanted some grass to eat, and Zhou Mian understood what it meant.

After staring at each other for a while, Zhou Mian compromised and said, "Okay, I know, I won't stop you from eating."

Only then did Tong Ling regain some energy, and jumped down from the rabbit toilet, wanting to sit down and wash his face.

As a result, as soon as the butt hit the ground, it immediately bounced up again, which was really painful.

Zhou Mian noticed its abnormality, lifted the quilt, got out of bed and walked to it, knelt down and touched the rabbit's body for a basic examination, "Is it injured? It won't be really pressed by me last night. right?

Tong Ling bit his finger lightly with his teeth, indicating that it was almost done, and Zhou Mian stopped.

Cleaning up the toilet for the rabbit, Zhou Mian took another handful of grasses and fresh carrots and put them in the rabbit house. Seeing that Tong Ling's appetite was as good as ever, Zhou Mian felt relieved.

The smell of sweat and a faint fishy smell went straight into his nostrils. Zhou Mian couldn't stand it anymore, so he went to the bathroom and turned on the shower.

The sticky sweat was washed away by the hot water, which also made him more awake.

When I got out of the shower, I caught a glimpse of the rabbit who was eating breakfast just now and disappeared again. It always likes to "break out of prison" recently, but Zhou Mian was reluctant to raise the fence and kept it trapped.

Originally, he went to work every day and had very little time to accompany Tong Ling, and if it was not free, he would feel unbearable.

"Tongtong." Zhou Mian called out twice.

Unlike cats and dogs, rabbits respond with voices.

Zhou Mian had to look for it by feeling.

Stepping into the bedroom, the little white ball on the black quilt is particularly eye-catching.

It seems the rabbit is in love with his bed.

Zhou Mian stepped forward and rubbed its back, the rabbit lazily opened its eyelids and looked at him.

"You can sleep on the bed." Zhou Mian continued while stroking it, "but you can't bring your grass to the bed to eat."

Tong Ling used to have a bad habit, every time Zhou Mian was not around, he would bring his own molar cakes and straws to the sofa to eat.

So Zhou Mian often saw the crumbs of molar cakes and poles for lifting grass on the sofa cushions.

He reprimanded the rabbit a few words, and the rabbit seemed to understand human words, facing the back of the sofa, lowering its head, pulling its ears up, leaving a lonely back for him, Zhou Mian's education immediately became There is no way to coax her lightly, who made it so good at pretending to be pitiful?

However, Zhou Mian never saw Tong Ling's food crumbs on the sofa again, thinking that it was really smart and easy to be domesticated.

At this moment, the rabbit nestled on the quilt was weak and arched his hand with its nose, turned over and fell asleep.

"Crack."

With the sound of the door closing, the sleeping rabbit woke up again.

It knows that the man has gone to work, but now it is still wrapped in the man's smell.

That aggressive, clean, sunny smell.

The little bunny really likes it.

The man was not at all as gentle as he appeared on the surface. On the contrary, Tong Ling felt a different side of him last night. It was as if someone lived in that man's body, always appearing inadvertently, torturing the little rabbit demon.

Tong Ling's whole body hurts, it wants to rub it for itself, but the little claws are really inconvenient.

Tong Ling changed his position and lay on his side, recited the Huaxing Xin Jue silently in his mind, and his body seemed to be in more pain.

"Okay, listen to me... Humans are really big liars." Tong Ling complained softly.

"Obviously said that the repair is over, but it doesn't stop..."

Speaking of which, everything from last night came to mind again.

Tong Ling patted his face, and whispered: "Don't be an unscrupulous rabbit!"

"Papa." With two crisp sounds, Tong Ling was stunned.

How can it beat itself?

He stretched out his claws in front of his eyes, ah!The fur is gone, and the rabbit's paws have become human paws!

Tong Ling touched his face in disbelief, and then touched his legs.

There is no hair all over the body, and the legs and legs have become longer!

He crawled out of bed on all fours to find the mirror.

There is a full-length mirror in Zhou Mian's bedroom, and Tong Ling squats in front of the mirror, he is human!

Ahhh!The childlike transformation is successful!

When excited, the rabbit's ears turned up habitually.

Wait, rabbit ears... humans don't have rabbit ears!

Tong Ling shook his head, and his long ears followed suit.

Reaching out and looking back, the rabbit's tail is also...

This person is not human, and he looks like a demon. He is not good-looking at all.

The husband will definitely not like it, and maybe he will be kicked out because of fear.

When he was in the demon world, he had heard about the boa constrictor spirit, saying that the snake spirit accidentally drank realgar and exposed its tail. One of the young heroes who rescued him might even lose his life.

Tong Ling covered his mouth in fear, a terrified and tender face was reflected in the mirror.

Before the human form is repaired, it must not be exposed.

The double-opening glass doors were pulled open from the inside, and a group of people walked out one by one while talking and laughing while arranging their clothes.

As soon as the cold wind blows outside, the hot pot smell sticking to the clothes penetrates into the nostrils.

Considering that everyone has a lot of things to do during the Chinese New Year, Zhou Mian invited a group dinner in advance and booked a hot spring ticket in the evening to reward everyone in the clinic.

During this period of time, everyone has worked very hard, just to relieve fatigue.

After changing clothes and sitting in the soup pool, Zhou Mian noticed that everyone looked at him strangely.

Su Yu sat beside him, touched his shoulder, winked and asked softly, "Did you fall in love?"

Although Su Yu was not in Zhou Mian's office, as Zhou Mian's only friend, he was naturally there on such occasions.

Zhou Mian:?

Su Yu: "Stop arguing with me, don't worry, I will never tell my mother before you are stable."

Su Yu's mother was particularly worried about Zhou Mian's personal affairs, always saying that she wanted someone to accompany him, and often arranged blind dates for him.

Now if his mother knows that Zhou Mian is in a relationship, she will inevitably call her back to eat and chat or something, so Su Yu can especially understand Zhou Mian's "secret love", after all, his mother is really long-winded.

"No..." Zhou Mian replied honestly.

"No?" Su Yu frowned slightly, then lowered his voice, "Is that a one-night stand? You are not afraid of getting sick!"

Zhou Mian was puzzled, "What are you talking about?"

"Didn't you get scratched on your back? Don't tell me you scratched it yourself. Only ghosts will believe it."

on the back?

Zhou Mian subconsciously touched it with his backhand.

"What's wrong with the back...?"

Seeing that he didn't seem to be pretending to be stupid, Su Yu took a picture of him with his mobile phone and said, "Could it be that he scratched himself?"

Zhou Mian stared at the photo and pursed his lips tightly. After a while, he asked softly, "Do you... believe in the existence of monsters?"