Deeply rooted in your love [Fast Wear]

Chapter 122: Palm Pearl (7)

The neon lights on the street are slowly extinguished, even the traffic lights are stopping running, and the night has become exceptionally quiet, and the original small body on the bed flashes with fluorescent light that is invisible to the naked eye, making the small body disappear, and another slightly slender figure slowly emerges, solidly pressed on the bed.
Surrounded by silver hair, skin as white as jade, long eyelashes trembling with breathing, after a long time, the young man turned over, groped and pulled the quilt under him, wrapped himself up, and then gushed inside, leaned out some red cheeks, and did not wake up the whole time.
The strength gathered, Zong Que opened his eyes and got up from the bed, and gently pushed open the door of the second bedroom, although he was prepared in advance, there was still some unexpected situation.
The door opened, and Zong Que looked at the chrysalis-like quilt on the bed, knowing that his worries were superfluous.
The door closed slightly, and Zong Que returned to his room and went to sleep.
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Early in the morning, amid the sound of birdsong, the young man in bed woke up in the quilt, loosened the quilt that had wrapped him all night, and then stretched out his arms from it to stretch his waist.
Halfway through the stretch, the movement stopped, and he pulled on the quilt and rubbed it to continue sleeping.
But after a few minutes, he began to move again, his fingers gently grasping, struggling repeatedly in the attachment to the bed and the early bird's worm, his snow-white eyelashes trembling lightly, and finally struggled out of sleepiness.
Silver Moon pulled the quilt and looked at the roof, blinked his eyes in confusion when he got up, looked left and right, and after finding that the environment was very strange, he was sober, lifted the quilt and ran out: "Big monster!" The
door opened, and everything seemed familiar, except that everything that had been seen from the air seemed to be smaller.
What's going on?!
The kitchen door opened, a familiar fragrance wafted out, and Silver Moon looked at the same smaller big youkai and blinked: "Big youkai, you have lost your demon power?!"
Zong Que looked at the □□ young man with a pause, and walked over and said, "Why did you run out without clothes?"
As he approached, Silver Moon gently raised his head and found that it had also become smaller, and the big monster was still much taller than him.
"Don't be stunned, go back and get dressed first." Zong Que looked at the young man in front of him, pressed his head and said.
"Oh..." The young man glanced down at himself, without any human shame, and turned and entered the door with his strength, while Zong Que remained outside.
Although the wardrobe looks a little strange at first, after confirming that it is not a strange place, it is not much different from the wooden house where I used to live.
Silver Moon changed his clothes, pulled out his long hair and tidied it out, and when he opened the door and went out, the big youkai was waiting outside the door.
The four eyes are facing each other, Zong Que looked at the white and pure young man in front of him with slightly narrowed eyes, the other party is very beautiful, the original pearl-like little face is enlarged, the slender eyelashes appear thicker, the eyes are bright with the water that belongs to the mountain Qingling, and the facial features are dexterous, but there is still a little baby fat on the cheeks, which makes this beauty a little more cute color.
Even if he grows up, the youth in front of him looks fragile and unblemished.
"Big youkai?" Silver Moon looked up at him, and from this point of view, the big youkai was not only taller, but also better looking than all the birds in their house.
"Congratulations." Zong Que pressed his head and said, "Go wash first, and then eat breakfast." "Oh
!" The young man's eyes lit up when he heard breakfast.
He subconsciously walked around the room and walked to the coffee table to find his small plate.
Zong Que glanced at the somewhat confused young man and said, "Go to the bathroom." Silver
Moon looked back, looked at the place where the big monster was forbidden to enter, walked over, and poked inside.
Zong Que simply followed, held his shoulders and brought him in, stopped next to the washstand, and said, "Flip this switch, hot water on the left, cold water on the right."
"I know!" Silver Moon tentatively reached out, he had come in before when standing on the shoulder of the big youkai, but because there was something very scary here, so... With his slight pull, he exclaimed when he looked at the flowing water, "It's really water, it's amazing!" No
matter how you look at it, it is not as good as doing it yourself.
The young man's white fingers were placed under the running water, and his eyes were bent: "It's so comfortable..."
However, the next moment the big hand was pressed on his head, and the man's calm and calm voice sounded: "Don't waste water."
"Huh?" Silver Moon turned her head in confusion.
"Water in the city is paid." Zong Que knew that he had lived in the mountains and forests, where the water flowed endlessly all year round, and there was no such thing as wasting, but it was better to explain the truth to him than to directly talk about salary.
The young man's eyes widened: "Why?"
"Because it needs to be transported and processed." Zong Que took the new cup placed on the countertop, took the water, and turned off the switch, "Wash your face first." "Oh
!" The young man could not hide his curious look, but he obediently lowered his head, picked up the clean water in the pool and washed his face.
Zong Que handed him a towel on the side, and the young man took it and wiped his face and said, "Okay."
"And brush your teeth." Zong Que handed the toothbrush over.
Young people originally did not have such a small toothbrush when they were small, and they were gargled with salt water every day, but when they became bigger, it was better to follow the human lifestyle.
"Hmm." The young man leaned closer to the toothbrush and sniffed, "Sweet, sugar."
"It's toothpaste." Zong Que let him hold the handle and said, "Put it in your mouth, you can't eat it." Silver
Moon stopped, and Zong Que held his hand from behind and said, "You can't eat it, you have to hold it and brush it in your mouth to make it foam." Silver
Moon's hand moved lightly, and her eyes widened in surprise when she noticed the foam in her mouth.
"Don't swallow." Zong Que looked at the young man who listened carefully, "Every place must be brushed." Silver
Moon followed his movements and saw the posture of the two people standing together in the mirror... He's really much shorter than the big youkai!
"Hmm..." The bubble overflowed a little, and Silver Moon tried to hold it, her cheeks bulging, but she still couldn't stop it.
"You can spit some out." Zong Que let go of his hand and looked at the gently blinking eyelashes and said, "Don't swallow." Silver
Moon lowered her head, reluctantly spit out some foam that made him feel a little sweet, and then continued to brush it in the way just now.
"Spit it all out and gargle six times." Zong Que handed him the cup.
Silver Moon took the water and spit it out, the foam in her mouth disappeared little by little, but the sweetness was still there.
"Finally, clean the toothbrush." Zong Que held his hand and instructed, the toothbrush was placed in the cup, and then put into the cabinet next to it, "In the future, I will brush it once in the morning and before going to bed." "Good
!" Silver Moon promised very crisply, he preferred the sweet taste now to salty, except that he couldn't swallow.
"Come and eat." Zong Que said.
"Good!" Silver Moon followed behind him, his eyes full of expectation.
Today's breakfast is very hearty, in addition to eggs and milk, there are also shrimp dumplings and various dim sum.
The young man sat at the table and looked at the various delicacies, looked up and said, "I feel less than before." A
piece of meat he used to have was bigger than a head!
Zong Que: "..."
"But the portions have increased." Zong Que sandwiched a shrimp dumpling for him, "You can eat it whole." Silver
Moon picked up the chopsticks, picked up the crystal clear dumplings and put them in his mouth, the skin was thin and filling, and the soup overflowed, so delicious that his eyes narrowed directly.
All kinds of dim sum are the same ingredients as before, but they are different ways to eat, and the young man is obviously very happy, but he burped after the meal and said: "I don't feel more than before..."
The body has become larger, the mouth has also become larger, and although the amount of food has indeed increased, relatively speaking, there has been no change.
"You eat about the same amount as I do now." Zong Que got up and put away the dishes.
"Oh!" Silver Moon thought about the amount of food of the big monster before, and instantly felt satisfied, "It's good to get bigger!"
"Hmm." Zong Que answered and entered the kitchen.
The food scraps were cleaned up, the dishes were put into the dishwasher, the machine was running, and Zong Que looked back at the young man's curious gaze: "Look at what?"
"Can I go into the kitchen now?" Silvermoon asked.
The big monster said that this is a dangerous place for him, and if he accidentally falls into the pool or fire, an accident may occur, and it is forbidden to enter.
"Yes, I'll teach you to use it later." Zong Que walked over and said, "Don't worry. "Good
." Silver Moon followed his side and found that it was good to get bigger.
Zong Que looked back at him, and the young man did not shy away from looking at him and asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay, go play." Zong Que pressed his head and sat down on the sofa, "Familiarize yourself with the environment first, and take you out tomorrow." "Good
!" Silver Moon looked indoors, found the beautiful wooden house on the balcony, walked over and looked repeatedly, only to find that it seemed to be the place where he lived before, "It's so small!"
Zong Que took the computer, and the young man's broken thoughts sounded in the room.
"Was I really that small before? It feels smaller than the little green worm..."
"This bed can be crushed with one finger... The nest is so small, ah, broken..." "This oriole is smaller than a ladybug..."

"Tweet." The oriole that originally landed by the window flew without a trace in an instant.
Zong Que's fingers jumped on the keyboard, such a broken thought was not unusual, but it was not annoying, but it made the side a little more lively.
"Ah, flew away!"
"Silver Moon, don't pick it up to the window." Zong Que looked at the young man who went up to the balcony.
Although the upper floors are equipped with anti-theft windows, it is not good to rush out.
"Hmm?" The young man looked back, jumped down from the balcony, wore his own slippers and walked over, hugged the pillow on the side when he sat down, and even his shoes were about to go to the sofa.
Zong Que stretched out his hand and pressed his leg and said, "Shoes can't go on the sofa."
"Huh? But I used to be able to go on. Silver Moon said with a wink.
In the past, he was too small, and once his small shoes were taken off, it was likely to be swept away as garbage.
"Now the shoes are too big and will stain the sofa." Zong Que said.
"Well, okay." The young man kicked off his slippers, sat cross-legged on the sofa and hugged the throw pillow, his cheeks puffed out slightly.
I feel like I've gotten bigger and can't do a lot of things.
His face was buried in the pillow, his cheeks bulging obviously a little emotion, Zong Que pressed his head and said: "There must always be some restrictions on integrating into human society, and it is absolutely not allowed to wear clothes outside in the future."
"Can I get smaller again?" Silver Moon said.
"Can't." Zong Que said.
"Hmph." Silver Moon felt that the big monster was not so gentle as it became bigger.
"Well, I'll buy you a cake at noon." Zong Que said.
"Really?" The young man instantly looked forward to it.
"Hmm." Zong Que replied.
"I like you the most!" Silver Moon took away the pillow in her arms and threw herself into Zong Que's arms and rubbed it.
Zong Que instantly embraced him, his eyes moved slightly, and he gently clasped his waist.