The tail of a fox is different from many other types of beasts. The tail is very thin and thick in the middle. It feels hairy and is very suitable for pillows.

Tan Qing likes to curl up to sleep with her nine tails.

So, according to his vision—

The tail on the cub's little **** is simply a fake and substandard product.

Perhaps it is the reason why it has just grown. Talking Chi's tail is thin and soft, and even the hair is a layer of fluffy cubs.

And because the little owner of the tail hasn't mastered the control method, he can only let the tip of the little tail hook freely.

In short.

Stupidly stupid.

Not like a fox, like a stupid puppy.

Tan Qing glanced at the little tail with a very disgusting look, stretched out her hand suspiciously, and pinched the tip of the little cub's tail.

"Wow wow wow wow-"

After He Mingyu's good treatment for a day, Tan Jiji finally realized that he was bullied by his little dad again this time, and started to whimper and drop the golden beans with his face held up high.

Tan Qing retracted her hands with a guilty conscience, and said with her back behind her back: "Okay, okay, don't cry, you know it's the real tail!"

The boy's tearful eyes were red from crying, and even the little tail behind his **** shook with tears.

Ahhhhh!

Damn it!

I didn't like to cry so much in the past, I blame He Mingyu for a few random pets.

Tan Qing scolded He Mingyu for a hundred swear words in her heart, then stretched out her hand, and quickly pulled the chatter's tail from behind his **** to his eyes: "Look! What is this?"

Sure enough, the silly little boy was immediately diverted, his big smoky eyes staring at the white fluffy tail in front of him, excitedly stretched out the chubby hand to grab it.

So Tan Qing pulled Tanji's tail with a thick-skinned face and talked about conditions: "I'll give you this to play, don't cry, okay?"

The little boy who has been in this world for less than two months has never seen such a fun thing, soft and easy to touch.

Not only is it fluffy, but it also moves on its own.

Tan Jiji's teardrops stopped immediately, and he redeemed his little tail from Tan Qing's hands, and the two chubby chubby hands looked left and right.

The magic sound of the ears finally disappeared.

Tan Qing sat down on the wooden bench, tilted her head and watched the kid playing with her tail: "Is it fun?"

Can't learn to hold grudges, chatting happily showed a very bright smile to Tanqing, pulled the tail and put it to his toothless mouth.

Young cubs have limited perception of the world.

The first step in the growth of cubs is to follow the animal's instinct to eat and judge whether the things in front of them are food.

It just so happens that the child born to this little cub is a terrible nine-tailed fox who just doesn't seek to be motivated and fears that the world will not be chaotic.

so.

In the shabby living room.

Tan Qing rubbed her hands, and with the enthusiastic encouragement of the moonlight, she hugged her little tail and talked: "Hey, the tail looks good? Take a bite to see if it tastes good?"

The little boy who didn't know the sinister heart of the fox simply glanced at his little dad.

Then opened his small mouth full of expectation, and took a fierce bite—

"Wow-"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!"

A crying cry suddenly broke the winter silence of the small bungalows in the shantytown, and even the crows who had built their nests on the dead branches for the winter were almost scared to fall from the trees.

The weak, pitiful and helpless chatter not only bit his tail severely.

He also took a bite of the soft white fox fur.

Tan Qing sat in front of Tanjiji almost laughed out of anger, stood up with her thighs patted, helped Tanjiji pull off the fox fur from the corner of her mouth, and pretended to ask: "Is it delicious?"

The boy cried more fiercely.

It's already late into the night.

It is too far from the city and too remote, and there are basically no young people living here.

The bottom laborers in this prosperous city have long been toiled out the edges and corners.

Their daily life in the daytime is always full of hard work, and there is almost no time to rest.

Tan Qing was preparing to coax the little boy as quickly as usual, but didn't expect this time whether he felt the difference between what he wanted here and what he wanted by He Mingyu during the day—

all in all.

Tan Qing coaxed and deceived the right for a long time, but the cry of grievances still couldn't stop.

Tan Qing, who was about to be stunned, already regretted that she had just cheated the little boy to bite her tail.

Before he could think of how he could talk about the next trick without crying, the door of the house had been knocked from the outside.

There seemed to be more than one person outside.

Probably it was because of the tragic and miserable crying that caused a noise from the bed.

Being disturbed by their precious sleep, the neighbors outside the door spoke very rudely, cursing and saying: "Why does the child cry so late? Is there any kind of ethics—!"

"Yes! It's irresponsible at first sight! How to teach children!"

"Don't let people sleep yet?!"

Tan Qing's faces were wrinkled together with sorrow, and she had to cover Tanjiji's little tail with a quilt, and then opened the door amidst the sound of slamming the door.

The people standing outside the door were startled by Tan Qing's sudden opening.

They have also lived here for a long time, but they have never noticed that there is a young man who is more beautiful than the stars on TV.

Tan Qing begged to put his hands together, and sincerely apologized to the middle-aged neighbors at the door: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry to all the uncles and aunts, I quarreled you! I'm going to put the kid under the quilt."

neighbour:"…"

Cover, in the quilt?

The atmosphere fell into a weird silence.

One of the aunts brewed for a while and asked, "You... are not a human trafficker?"

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing immediately denied: "No, no, of course not! I just usually go home late, so I haven't seen you."

The leader was silent for a moment, trying to bypass the young man in front of him to look at the child in the house, but found that the young man in front of him was tightly guarded, and he could not see the situation in the room at all.

Another uncle pressed his arm to the aunt next to him: "Is your child in there?"

Tan Qing learned the lesson just now, and immediately changed her mouth and bent a smile: "Yes, yes! Don't worry, uncle, I just said it casually, just jokingly!"

The aunts and uncles standing at the door did not know whether they believed it or not.

After they looked at each other for a while, they didn't continue to educate Tan Qing even in tacit understanding, but turned around and left magnanimously.

call-

There is true love in the world, and true love in the world.

Tan Qing happily closed the door, and walked back to the small wooden bed where Tan Jiji was again happily.

The little boy on the bed lay softly on the bed, while continuing to sobbing and crying, he carefully touched his gnawed bald tail.

The pain in the mouthful just made him fully realize that it was growing from his body, and his expression became even more sad.

Tan Qing sat cross-legged in front of Tanji with a sad face: "Baby, can you stop crying?"

Talking chuckled, his light brown eyes were full of condemnation against Dad.

Tan Qing pointed to the tender tail of the little cub, and tried her best to persuade: "Look, cub, this tail will grow new hair after being bald! It will grow out soon, like the red fox and the gray fox before. I have been bald many times, and now I have found a good-looking wife!"

I don’t know if I heard the word “bald”. After talking about it, I finally stopped a few tears and then shed a few tears, pulling on a small, pointed voice: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing was deeply desperate.

He felt that if the boy was allowed to cry like this, it might not be tomorrow, and in another ten minutes, the neighbors living in the surrounding bungalows could come and lift his door.

Tan Qing let out a deep breath, stretched out a finger and whispered in front of him: "Hush, show you something funny, can you stop crying?"

The little **** sniffed without giving face.

Tan Qing snapped his fingers at Tan Chi, and said with a smile: "Give me a face! Change and change-look!"

In an instant.

Kujo's white, big, fluffy tail shook out in front of the chatter.

Each tail is smooth and shiny, like a fine silk satin, and when it is spread, there seems to be soft bright spots of light blooming between the tails.

From the base of the tail, it is pure white, without the slightest variegation.

There was only a handful of neat silver fur at the tip of the tail, leaving fleeting ghost images in the wake of the tail wagging.

From a distance, it is luxurious and beautiful.

Silly Talking Jiji just fell in love with his little tail, but he didn't expect his dad to have a bigger tail that looks better than him.

For a moment, I forgot to blink my eyes. I tried to stretch out my hand to pull Tanqing's tail from the small wooden bed.

But the nine tails are too much for the little boy.

He grabbed one on the left and one on the right with his chubby little hand, and then discovered that there were still seven big tails he hadn’t caught. He quickly let go of the original two, and reached out to catch the other dangling seven. root.

Tanjiji was very excited and soon forgot to cry.

Tan Qing was also very happy when she was talking, wagging her tail to tease the cub to look left and right.

Although a few tails have unfortunately fallen into the clutches of the clutches and were messed up, it is better than listening to the little cub playing the woo woo woo woo woo woo woo.

The two of them played for a while, and their chattering movements became slower and slower.

Two eyelids drooped down, but they still opened and closed unwillingly to catch the big tail in front of him.

Tan Qing smoothed her tail one by one, put it away and coaxed perfunctorily: "I'm done, I'll go to sleep, I'll play with you later."

When talking, he pursed his small mouth, and snored reluctantly.

Tan Qing picked up the quilt with her feet and covered it with Tanji. She stood up and was about to take a shower, when she heard another knock on the door.

what.

The **** doesn't cry anymore, what else is there?

Tan Qing withdrew her feet from the bathroom, walked to the door and asked, "Who?"

Through the cat's eye.

The two people outside the door, dressed in police uniforms, stood side by side: "We are from the district public security bureau. Someone reported you kidnapping. Please open the door and walk with us."

The author has something to say: Little theater, Tan Qingqing:? ? ? It is said that there is true love in the world and true love in the world...

He Mingyu: Call my husband, I will help you.

Ji Yanxiu: I have been hacked completely before I even appeared. Is this the author suitable?

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