31. Unbutton my pants.

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Chu Fan was covered in cold sweat and woke up from freezing. As soon as she opened her eyes, she subconsciously retracted herself into the corner and shivered silently.

She was really frightened, and felt that her spine seemed to be broken along with it, and she had no strength.

He took a deep breath, subconsciously trying to find where the Taoist priest was.

However, there was no one around, and Chu Fan didn't have time to think deeply, so he was going to open the door to look for everyone with his bare feet.

She really didn't want to be alone anymore.

He hurriedly put on his shirt and raised the lantern beside the bed, only to find that his toes seemed to touch something soft.

Chu Fan lowered his head and saw two huge snow-white tails winding out from the depths of the screen, as well as a remnant butterfly that fell on the ground, the edges glowing gray.

There were bloodstains of bright red and dark brown, rubbing on the top of the butterfly wings, corroding several pits on the floor.

Not like the butterfly she encountered.

Chu Fan's heart sank, walked a few steps, opened the curtain, and saw several other long snow-white tails sticking out from under the man's blue robe, scattered on the ground, and slowly swimming.

Chu Fan walked in slowly, and shouted in a low voice, "Daoist?"

Ziwei turned her back to her, her voice slightly hoarse, "Go out..."

She mustered up her courage and asked again, "What's wrong with you?"

Zi frowned slightly, swallowed the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said in a colder voice, "Go out."

He didn't want her to see him like this, and Chu Fan kept calling him brother in his dreams, which really hurt his heart. If it's just kinship, that's fine, but it's obvious that Chu Yu doesn't care about his sister in general.

In the Immortal Cultivation World, how can there be so many human race taboos.

The girl was thin-skinned, and she was about to leave after being attacked. Ziwei closed her eyes and pressed her sore forehead, feeling a little tired.

I don't know how long it took, in a trance, a soft body came close to him, Ziwei opened his eyes, and saw Chu Fan leaning beside him, pointing to the tail wrapped around his legs, his face was red.

"Daoist, it's not that I don't listen to you." She said embarrassedly, "It's the tail that won't let you..."

The child was stunned for a moment, but he stopped talking.

In the end, she was exposed, "You went around it yourself..."

...

Chu Fan was surprised, "Does the Taoist master know what his tail is doing!"

Ziwei couldn't hold back, he laughed softly, his chest was stimulated by the vibration again, he turned his face aside and coughed up a lot of blood.

The black and red blood was steaming hot and eroded through the wooden bed board.

Zi lowered his eyelids slightly, covering Chu Fan's eyes, his voice was sluggish, "Don't look at it."

He got up to wipe the blood, his chin accidentally brushed against her cheek, the touch was delicate and smooth, the tip of her nose was red, and her lips were like tender flowers, obviously she had just cried.

Suddenly my heart softened.

He let go of his palms and saw a pair of clear water eyes under her curved eyebrows, her eyes were slightly red, and they were still full of tears.

Zi asked slowly, "Why are you crying?"

Chu Fan wiped his tears with his sleeve, then twisted his fingers and said slowly, "Are you injured too..."

There are two interpretations of this word, one is only worried about him, and the other is whether he can save his brother after being injured.

Ziwei looked at her for a while before saying, "Bai Zejian has gone to nourish his soul, and the demon avatar was scattered by me again. Your brother should be fine."

This is good news, Chu Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and his face became much better, "What I saw last night really scared me..."

The child sighed.

She sniffed and asked him with wide eyes, "What about you, are you in any trouble?"

She was really pulling her heart out.

Ziwei frowned and stepped back. He didn't know what was bothering him, "Don't...that's all, you go out first and let me be quiet."

He felt himself indifferent enough.

But Chu Fan still leaned over reluctantly, raised his wrist, "Dr. Daoist, drink some blood."

Ziwei was upset, put her hand against her forehead, and said in a muffled voice, "What do you think of me... Do you think of me as your brother?"

These words were really confusing. Chu Fan stared at him blankly, and hummed in confusion, "Does it have anything to do with my brother?"

Ziwei paused and could only say, "No."

He leaned his body and tried to stay away from her as far as possible. Chu Fan couldn't reach him, so he could only shrink into a small lump cowardly.

The snow-white long tail was curled and drooped down, and the fluff on it was messed up by the two of them. Chu Fan held it in his arms, hesitating Zi Wei's wink, and smoothing it with his hands.

He still turned his head away from her.

Chu Fan slowly stroked from the tip of the tail to the middle, then touched the bottom, and suddenly circled the base of the tail and rubbed it. Ziwei shivered suddenly, and shouted in a muffled voice, "What are you doing?"

"I used to have a puppy..." Chu Fan whispered, rubbing the base of his fluffy tail again, "It likes being touched here the most."

Ziwei got angry, retracted all his tails, and reprimanded, "Pride!"

I used to be able to touch it casually... Chu Fan felt uneasy and whispered, "Are you injured, are you unhappy?"

The room was silent for a long time...

Ziwei raised her chin silently, touching her delicate cheeks to her ears, Chu Fan was rubbed red, he leaned over and licked her lips, looked directly at her, and slowly asked, "Do you know how Make me happy?"

Chu Fan was slightly puzzled, "Do you want to suck blood...or do you want to treat me as a cauldron?"

Look, fool.

Ziwei said indifferently, "Take off my pants."

Chu Fan went to tug at his trousers, pinching his semi-soft penis, not knowing what to do.

"Do it yourself."


















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