Come Eat Mr. Bunny Rabbit - Chapter 18

    Wen Ming fell asleep in tension and fear last night.

    The giant wolf grabbed the big rabbit by the back of the neck and took it back to the nest beautifully.

    It brings Wen Ming back to the room.

    Wen Ming was held in the wolf’s mouth along the way, the rabbit’s body swayed in a ball in the air, and both legs shrunk.

    In the middle of this fierce beast, a large round white rabbit dumpling was stuffed into the belly. One is deep and one is shallow, one big and one small, as if embedded, and like a large black-skinned and white-stuffed glutinous rice ball.

    The giant wolf’s head is against the big rabbit’s head.

    To be fair, Wen Ming was really tired during the day yesterday, and was frightened again at night. It wasn’t over yet, and finally he endured Jiang Rui’s extremely long licking.

    Jiang Rui never tires of it. From start to finish, again and again. Rabbit hell.

    Wen Ming, who smelled like a wolf, finally fell asleep.

    The next morning, a ray of morning light fell silently on the floor of the room through the curtains.

    It was quiet, except for two different breathing sounds, one heavy and one light. On the bed were two bodies, one black and one white, which were undulating regularly, sleeping against each other, and the picture was harmonious.

    The big rabbit opened his eyes silently under the supervision of his strict biological clock.

    It didn’t sleep deeply last night, and as soon as it woke up, it immediately looked at the biggest threat beside it.

    The wolf is still sleeping.

    But still dangerous.

    A pillar-like heavy front leg was pressing across the rabbit’s belly, as if the big rabbit was being held in his arms like a real doll.

    It is comfortable. At this time, Wen Ming could only grumble in his heart dissatisfied.

    The real rabbit didn’t dare to make a little movement. It stared at it for a while with its dark round eyes, and in the silence, it began to move itself out little by little.

    This insignificant movement of a small animal alone is not enough to affect this behemoth.

    Wen Ming finally escaped Jiang Rui’s bed. During this period, the process was long and all kinds of hardships, so I won’t repeat them. He must leave now.

    If he doesn’t leave now, he’s afraid he won’t have a chance later. Wen Ming didn’t even touch the door handle, he closed the door, and first lightly returned to the living room to get dressed.

    He usually keeps a spare set in his kindergarten to deal with emergencies such as vomiting. Now Wen Ming only needs to go back early and change into his clothes before going to work.

    Wen Ming will have to rush back to the park for the daily morning inspection reception. Generally, kindergarten starts two hours later than high school. At this time, it was more than enough for him to rush back, but Jiang Rui, who was still sleeping on the bed, was definitely going to be late.

    Be late and be late.

    Wen Ming thought ruthlessly.

    He is now Niuhulu Strawberry.

    Wen Ming is still angry with Jiang Rui. His life has been disrupted by this guy, and now he just wants to go back to kindergarten to find his children.

    Jiang Rui has always occupied a bed by himself. So much so that a rabbit beside him disappeared, and he himself buried his head and slept for a long time, only to vaguely realize that something was wrong.

    Jiang Rui on the bed raised his eyelids violently.

    Wen Ming outside is getting dressed. The surroundings were so quiet that only the rustling of clothes was rubbing, and suddenly a heavy muffled sound came from the room.

    There is a lot of movement. Wen Ming’s heart suddenly beat heavily.

    He looked cautiously in the direction of the room.

    I came out in a hurry just now, at this time the door was still in a safe state.

    And through the vision behind the half of the door, Wen Ming could see that Jiang Rui’s man on the bed at this moment fell headfirst to the ground.

    The posture is that the bottom half is still on the bed, and the top half is already upside down.

    Inappropriate. But Wen Ming couldn’t help but want to laugh.

    Jiang Rui, who didn’t wake up, looked for a rabbit to find him and fell down.

    Jiang Rui’s face on the ground did not prevent him from getting angry. He grabbed a pillow and smashed it.

    This is not getting up gas, it is already a high-risk level of getting up and nuclear explosion.

    Wen Ming’s security door was smashed mercilessly, and inertia made it bounce halfway in an instant.

    How much he wanted to laugh a second ago, how helpless he is now.

    Just in front of Jiang Rui, Wen Ming’s movement of putting on clothes stopped there for a while, not daring to move.

    Jiang Rui slept in a mess with gray hair, and the upper body without clothes was a dark wheat-colored tendon. A pair of eyes that hadn’t woken up, locked on the figure in front of him that didn’t dare to move.

    Stalemate for a second. Wen Ming suddenly realized something was wrong.

    He was blessed in an instant.

    He plunged into the wolf’s den without hesitation.

    If he wants to leave today, he must seize this great opportunity. Wen Ming’s footsteps were light and fast, and he did not dare to delay.

    It is the profound practical experience of parenting and the strong quality of early childhood education that made him seize this golden minute at the last minute.

    Jiang Rui on the bed had been staring at him from the moment he entered the door.

    Jiang Rui looked even more terrifying than usual because of the gas attack when he got up. At this moment, Wen Ming no longer hesitated, and made a decisive move.

    Senior kindergarten teacher Wen Ming understood at first glance that Jiang Rui’s state is neither sleeping nor awake, but a mysterious and dazed state between half-dream and half-awake.

    So at this time, he was just above Jiang Rui’s face, in the most gentle and gentle voice, like hypnosis, and said softly and regularly: “Okay, okay, it’s okay… “

    Inquire about how many disobedient children the little strawberry teacher has coaxed to sleep.

    If Jiang Rui’s frightening aura can be overcome, his behavior is actually so simple and rude, and there are traces to follow.

    Wen Ming reached out and stroked his hair gently.

    Give it! I! sleep!

    Wen Ming believes that as long as he doesn’t say sleep, the person who sleeps is not him. What’s late? Who is late? do not know.

    His little strawberry technician, ah no, little strawberry teacher just happened to pass by and touched Jiang Rui.

    Being touched is a very comfortable thing that will make people quickly secrete dopamine.

    Little Strawberry-sensei’s hands have some kind of unnatural power.

    Magic for short.

    How can I sleep so comfortably, my bones are soothed by him.

    Even the dangerous Jiang Rui could not resist, he gradually relaxed the strength of his neck, a head with unkempt hair drooping lower and lower in front of Wen Ming.

    These hands have mastered the most consummate strength after reading thousands of sails.

    “Okay, baby, okay.”

    Wen Ming smiled slightly. He retracted his hand unhurriedly, like a proud swordsman scabbard.

    There is no other, only familiarity.

    “Good treasure.” He gently praised Jiang Rui who fell down again without hesitation. It’s good to fall asleep.

    When I wake up, I can’t get up, and when I fall asleep, there is nothing left.

    Wen Ming believes that his rank cannot be solved at present.

    What a horrible wake up feeling.

    Wait until Jiang Rui fell asleep. Wen Ming breathed out silently. Very good, the atmosphere is very good now.

    Now he just needs to slowly walk out of the room as originally planned. From then on, he can go to work whenever and wherever he wants, fully realizing the freedom of social animals to work.

    Wen Ming used his slowest movements to stand up lightly – without making any sound. Then he looked up, and saw a pair of dark gray eyes open in front of him, looking at him.

    Wen Ming: ?

    Not possible.

    It was so unbelievable that Wen Mingren stared at Jiang Rui for a few seconds.

    No, absolutely not.

      Obviously not asleep.

    Wen Ming found that since he met Jiang Rui, the frustration he experienced was wave after wave.

    He was still reminiscing about which step went wrong. The sullen Jiang Rui had already sat up from the bed naked.

    Wen Ming’s spirit is tight.

    No time for him to think about it. And it is clear that there is a new crisis at the moment. Jiang Rui got up before he slept enough.

    Jiang Rui who didn’t get enough sleep is too scary. His face was as dark as a living hell, and even the movement of lifting the quilt seemed to kill.

    But Wen Ming couldn’t figure it out.

    Why, he was sure that Jiang Rui was about to fall asleep just now.

    What made him even more puzzled was that Jiang Rui was so angry when he woke up, but he still got up.

    He wakes up, and he probably won’t be able to leave. Standing in Jiang Rui’s scrutiny eyes, Wen Ming was about to show his true form.

    Jiang Rui looked sleepy and impatient, with three embarrassing characters written on his face. He stepped out of the bed with one leg and stretched his long arm forward, coming to grab Wen Ming and come back to sleep.

    Wen Ming reflexively shouted: “Jiang Rui!”

    The hand that was about to touch Wen Ming’s clothes stopped.

    When Wen Ming was nervous, he casually said, “You, you put on your clothes first.”

    But Jiang Rui gave him a look. He paused for a while, as if processing the information in Wen Ming’s words, and then started to move.

    The irritability that was visible to the naked eye was still on his face, but Jiang Rui began to lift the quilt and look for clothes without speaking.

    He understands!

    A miracle happened. Jiang Rui can understand people’s words.

    Wen Ming’s eyes widened.

    However, the actions of his clothes are still violent, just looking at it makes the little strawberry teacher a little upset. He turned around consciously, not seeing Jiang Rui wearing pants.

    Wen Ming has a bold idea, Jiang Rui’s obedience just now is not the reason for the clothes.

    When he came up with the next sentence in his heart, the voice of his heart that was only heard by him was carefully put softly and softly—

    Jiang Rui may be really obedient now.

    Jiang Rui finished putting on his clothes while closing his eyes to catch up with sleep. Then the big man came to pull Wen Ming into the bed again.

    Wen Ming pretended to be calm and said, “Let’s go brush our teeth.”

    He took the initiative to hold Jiang Rui’s hand.

    Yes, it works.

    Jiang Rui looked gloomy.

    But I can understand the words. Being held by Wen Ming, the big man got up irritably and obediently.

    Goodness.

    He not only got up but also washed.

    Even so, Jiang Rui’s face in the mirror still stinks scarily.

    If he doesn’t catch the rabbit’s tail, Jiang Rui will catch him elsewhere.

    Wen Ming returned the rabbit tail to him, and accompanied him to brush his teeth in front of the sink.

    By the way, Wen Ming took Jiang Rui’s hand and found it in the guest room.

    Wen Ming looked in the mirror at the tall boy with messy hair who was brushing his teeth with his eyes closed, and a weak, pitiful and helpless self next to him.

    It was. He got it.

    Wen Ming made a hard note in his wolf breeding manual. When I wake up, I feel very angry, but I don’t have seizures, and I can listen to people talking.

     While Jiang Rui brushed his toothbrush, he suddenly raised his eyelids and glanced at Wen Ming’s profile.

    Wen Ming is going to rinse his mouth. It was a little strange that the tail was being held behind him, and he shouted, “Jiang Rui.”

    Jiang Rui frowned in dissatisfaction.

    He doesn’t want to listen to “Jiang Rui”, he just got dressed and got up, he wants to listen to another sentence.

    It’s that sentence, the sentence that will be there if you do it well.

    When he said the word “Jiang Rui”, his tone was no different from that of others. Everyone shouted that.

    When he called “Good Treasure”, it was like praising children in kindergarten.

    Jiang Rui did fall asleep just now. Wen Ming called that, and he immediately woke up.

    It’s not “good treasure—” nor “good treasure!”, it is Wen Ming’s unique and soft: “good ~ treasure”.

    Two words.

    God.

    It’s very comfortable to be called that by him.

    It was like being loved by Wen Ming. And calling with Wen Ming’s voice is destined to be different from any other voice in the world.