Hu Qing, standing on the ground, couldn't refute these words.

How could he have known that Yazi had cultivated to this state in just a few days? His original intention was to subdue the opponent and exert his strength, but the opponent had no martial ethics whatsoever, fighting like a madman who didn't care about dying.

Because of his own concerns, he was caught off guard and fell into a trap, only to be brought back to square one.

Thinking of this, he lifted his eyelids and glanced disdainfully at Ya Zi, who was cuddling with someone.

Pretend, and pretend some more.

He pretended to be fine, but in reality, he was just as badly injured as she was, and it would take him a week or two to fully recover.

But I'm different; I recovered much faster than him.

"Little Qiqi, so he's your lame owner? Why didn't you reply to my message when I got back that day?"

Fox Qing asked the question knowingly, looking at the dog he had finally chosen with great regret.

The dog's black eyes remained pure and clear: "Sorry, I accidentally left my phone at home the other day, and now I can't go back..."

The man behind him shot him a pair of sharp eyes, as if he were looking at an ant.

"Oh, is that so? No problem, we can just add it later."

Fox Qing said casually, not afraid at all that Qi Chu would dare to kill him.

"You're such a good person..."

Before they could exchange more than a few words, Qi Chu put his arm around Qi Qi and led him into the house: "You're very tired, let's go to sleep first."

Fox Green raised his voice: "You two slept together?"

Qi Qi turned around and said, "Yes~"

"Ah Chu, where does Brother Fox Green sleep?"

Qi Chu pinched his waist again: "I told you not to yell anymore. He hit me and you still play with him?"

Qi Qi thought to himself: But you guys will have a great time together in the future!

The two entered the room. The manor had many rooms, and for convenience, they did not stay with the human Aunt Wang and the others.

When Qi Chu came out of the shower, although there were no visible wounds on her upper body, Qi Qi sniffed the air and stared at Qi Chu's pale lips: "The smell of blood is still very strong. Were you seriously injured today?"

Qi Chu saw him nestled at the head of the bed, staring at her, his eyes round and watery, his short pajamas buttoned all the way up, looking very well-behaved.

He turned off the light, and his wolf-like eyes became even more obscure in the dim light.

He went to bed.

The person on the bed instinctively snuggled into his arms, hugging his waist, resting their fluffy head against his chest, their ears blinking, stirring up waves of emotion in his heart.