flstandardbreds Chapter 153 The fox is not a cat
Chapter 153 The fox is not a cat
The girl from the fox tribe sat at the round table, holding Jiang Fan's arm and leaning on his shoulder. Her furry tail was like a reed swaying in the wind, and it couldn't help but follow Jiang Fan's dragon tail. The white hair went against the dragon's tail. The scales rub together, making people feel itchy.
In the animal world, some creatures rely on their tails to convey signals of love. Jiang Fan vaguely remembered that he had watched several issues of the animal world, and foxes happened to not be one of them.
The fox's courtship often relies on calls and the fox's own special smell, and the animals that use their tails to court are hippos or bulls.
Furthermore, he is not an animal, nor does he have the awareness that spring is coming.
Compared to his current situation, there was another thing that made him even more unbelievable. Bai Heng, who was admitted to be dead by both Jingliu and Ren, actually came back to life. That Bai Lu was related to Bai Heng before The theory was overturned in an instant.
"Bai Heng...Didn't Jingliu say that you have...already slept forever?" Jiang Fan sipped the black tea in small sips, and suddenly felt that the warm tea in his hand was like horse urine, tasteless and without innovation. .
His first meeting with Bai Heng should have been on the battlefield with the WingMakers Alliance. The planet was covered in blood that covered their feet. Every minute, someone would fall into the blood and lose their life.
He remembered the girl from the fox tribe. She knelt down next to the downed battleship. The dark red blood dyed the girl's tail red and black, and her face was blurred.
The arrows fired by the girl were like meteors streaking across the sky. Surrounded by hundreds of WingMakers, she still fought hard, her blood-stained green face was filled with raging murderous intent, and not far behind her was a fallen figure. The fox-human pilot lost his voice in the blood.
He knew that expression and anger, and that raging flame had also been displayed on his body.
Even though the effect of him and Kageryu 11=3 is invincible on the battlefield with Fengfeng, it cannot protect everyone. War is destined to usher in death and rebirth. They represent death, and the people behind them are the buds of rebirth. .
In the blink of an eye, he came back to his senses again, and his tired mind from being quarreled by those aunts gradually relaxed. According to Jingliu, Bai Heng's death was due to the outbreak of the two fools Dan Feng and Ying Xing, who almost destroyed the fairy boat. The cause of chaos.
The protagonist Bai Heng has been given a death notice by Jingliu. Whether it is the punishment of the Tualin Technique or his anger when he meets Ying Xing again, Bai Heng should have been reincarnated long ago, or is already in heaven with his old friends. After all, how could it appear in front of him alive again?
Jiang Fan suddenly thought of something, stretched out his other hand that was not tightly held by Bai Heng, pulled off a strand of the girl's white hair, and gently rubbed it with his fingers.
The aura of the fox tribe in the hair was accurate, without any signs of puppets or manipulated corpses, and various cells were also very active, exactly like a healthy 18-year-old girl who was in puberty.
The suspicion that the puppets or corpses were manipulated in his mind was gradually eliminated. Although there were remnants of fertile power in his body, they were so few that they were almost negligible.
Other than that, he is a completely normal fox man, whether it is the fluffiness of his tail or the smoothness of the small fuzz on his ears.
The only thing that still made him doubtful was Bai Heng's current state, which looked like a newborn baby, more like a clingy cat.
Bai Heng's way of showing kindness is very primitive, and he will only stuff him with delicious and beautiful shells and small objects, just like a child in a kindergarten.
At first he was puzzled as to how she carried these beautiful gadgets in the pockets of her robe, until he caught a glimpse of the women's sunglasses on the white bedsheets, and it became clear to him.
It turned out that Bai Heng was brought here by Kafka, that nagging woman. Jiang Fan could even guess how she avoided the sight of the Yunqi Army and the guards outside the Mingchi Clan's mansion.
Presumably, she relied on the hypnotic ability of the narcissist, which was why Qi Baiheng was hypnotized by her. The hypnotic ability of the eloquent spirit is comparable to a certain mobile phone software.
"Bai Heng, do you still know who I am?" Jiang Fan whispered softly, guiding Bai Heng as much as possible, just like coaxing children in kindergarten.
Bai Heng finally made some movements when she heard Jiang Fan's voice. She raised her head and looked at Jiang Fan. She stared at Jiang Fan's face for a long time, scanning Jiang Fan's upper body almost from top to bottom, and kept getting closer. He stared at Jiang Fan, like a house cat meeting a cat teaser.
Jiang Fan sullenly moved his body as far back as possible, subconsciously tightened his legs, and turned his face to the other side. It was not that he was shy or frightened, but that he was afraid that if someone pushed the door in at this time, he would jump I can’t even cleanse myself after entering the sea of stars.
Bai Heng's face gradually moved closer to Jiang Fan, and her ignorant eyes seemed to have threads, lightly reminding her of memories.
Just when Jiang Fan was about to stand up and run away at any moment, Bai Heng finally stopped, and gradually she smiled. The smile was probably like that of a child who has found a favorite toy.
"You are...husband!"
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As night falls, the sound of the tide is plucked like a string. The light of the setting sun completely fades from the eyes of the blade. The dark night wraps up the fairy boat and also wraps up the heart of the blade.
He stuck the ancient sword in the beach pit and sat on the sand soaked by the waves without any scruples. He opened his nostrils and breathed in the cold air, feeling that the stone that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time was finally removed.
There was a feeling of relief coming up from the bottom of his heart, but the emptiness was getting bigger and bigger, swallowing him like a bottomless pit.
"Regret it?" Kafka leaned on the fence of the beach platform with his hands, looking at the brightly lit Xuanye Street and Jinren Alley in the distance, which sells small items and specialties.
"If you like someone, tell her, because this is the only chance in your life to hold her hand. I know sometimes you are afraid that you won't even be friends, but what does it matter? You don't want to just be friends in the first place. Be friends." The night wind blew Kafka's coat around her shoulders, and her long dark red hair danced with it. She looked at Luofu who was gradually wrapped in the dark night, and the gorgeous light danced in her pupils. move.
Blade was silent for a long time without speaking, seemingly surprised that Kafka would have such emotion, or perhaps surprised that Kafka would say such a thing.
Although Kafka would tease him in the past, he was definitely not telling him some big truth. Even if it was a truth, it shouldn't be about feelings. After all, feelings are really important to Kafka. ?
Blade was silent for a while, then turned to look at Kafka: "I only live to die. The extremely precious feelings in the past have disappeared. But you, Kafka...it doesn't seem like you can say this." People of words.”
Kafka nodded slightly, and her newly unpacked sunglasses slipped from her forehead to her nose. The dark world in her eyes seemed to be cast in a shadow, and even the brightly lit city became Blurred.
She was stared at by the blade for a long time, but she never spoke, as if the silence of the blade for a few minutes was transferred to her.
The bright moonlight shone through the clouds on the turbulent water, as if covering it with a light silver gauze. She raised her head and stared at the blurry moon in trance. Her long dark red hair was lost in the wind, and her voice followed. It drifted away.
"It's starting to get cold..."
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Book friend: Hahaha, lolita is good at cooking, so lazy
I'm crazy: Ah, yes, yes, we'll see you tomorrow (How arrogant are you to say such stupid remarks? I will crush your self-esteem and tear your self-confidence into pieces, letting you know what you are facing. What a powerful creature)