After the rabbit mint was delivered, Mu Zhan did not look at it immediately and showed no interest. It was not until he remembered it later that he asked Zhao Dequan to take it over.

Green grass, with triangular leaves and sharp corners, covered with a layer of short soft hairs. It looks ordinary, nothing special, and the smell is also light, a little cool and slightly bitter.

Mu Zhan pinched it twice and threw the grass back into the box casually. With a calm expression, he turned around to find Wen Mingyu.

In the bedroom, a fluffy and soft ball of snow-white was lying on the beauty's couch, sleeping soundly.

Ever since the secret was exposed, Wen Mingyu had nothing to hide. It was very relaxing to transform back into a rabbit. When he and Mu Zhan were alone, he would turn into a lop-eared rabbit wantonly and let his clothes fall aside. .

Now, he just gets tired halfway through writing his storybook and takes a break.

Mu Zhan passed by the desk and lowered his head to glance at the storybook he had written. His eyes quickly passed by and he saw ten lines. The plot was undoubtedly attractive. Although the writing style was a bit immature, after polishing and polishing, it was definitely worthy of the review. It's a masterpiece.

However, Mu Zhan was not in a hurry to read the script. What he wanted to do more was to walk to the beauty's couch and sit down.

A small ball of rabbit was next to his legs, with its plush butt facing him, round and plump.

Mu Zhan looked at him, a faint smile flashing in his eyes.

Then, he reached out and gently pinched the hanging rabbit ears, then pulled them.

The rabbit in his sleep was disturbed and moved unconsciously, trying to avoid the disturbing hand, but then his nose shrugged, as if he smelled something, and he slowly half-opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Mu Zhan. .

His blue eyes were wet and blurry, and he was obviously not yet awake.

But he raised his head, opened his mouth, let out a soft cry, and pawed at the hem of Mu Zhan's clothes.

Seeing him like that, Mu Zhan thought he was hungry, so he took some preserved fruit and put it to his mouth to feed him.

As expected, the lop-eared rabbit's nose twitched and his eyes were full of desire. He actively hugged his hand, then opened his mouth, whined... and bit Mu Zhan's finger.

Mu Zhan was stunned and felt the wetness and softness of his fingertips.

The hand relaxed and the preserved fruit fell on the beauty's couch, but no one cared. Normally, Wen Mingyu liked these sour and sweet snacks. But at this moment, it was completely forgotten. aside.

The lop-eared rabbit seemed to have encountered some unparalleled delicacy. It hugged Mu Zhan's fingers tightly, squinting its eyes, humming, and making sweet and joyful cries.

The soft and small one lay half in Mu Zhan's hand, like a ball of freshly baked soft and sweet sticky cake, firmly sticking to Mu Zhan's hand.

As soon as Mu Zhan moved a little, he hurriedly chased after her. His short legs kicked the beauty's couch, and his upper body stood up tremblingly with Mu Zhan's strength. His little teeth were gritted and grinded, and he made a vague sound in his mouth. He screamed, whimpered aggrievedly, and refused to let go.

Mu Zhan froze, lowering his eyes and watching quietly. From being stunned at first, to realizing something later, he came to understand and his eyes darkened.

Wen Changlan once said that this grass is very attractive to rabbits. Rabbits like it very much. When they smell it, they easily become excited and intoxicated.

He heard it and didn't take it seriously, but now he saw it for sure. What the lop-eared rabbit was holding tightly to was his finger that had touched the grass just now, and the scent of rabbit mint remained on it. Wen Mingyu smelled it,

It's like being drunk, hanging on to it and not letting go.

The movements were direct and passionate, and the sweet screams seemed to be gone without him for even a second.

A pebble was thrown into Mu Zhan's heart, causing waves and he couldn't calm down at all.

Half an hour later, the lop-eared rabbit seemed to wake up slowly, and the hand holding Mu Zhan loosened its grip, and it bit less vigorously.

Mu Zhan looked at it and asked someone to bring it to him.

He held up the grass and deliberately waved it in front of Wen Mingyu twice more before he fully woke up. It immediately attracted his attention.

The rabbit mint swayed in mid-air, like a rabbit bait fishing for rabbits, constantly hooking the greedy rabbits.

Wen Mingyu stared straight at it, and moved unconsciously, stretching out her paws hard, jumping up to reach the rabbit mint, following the direction of movement, ‌ would turn to the left and then to the right, and the tail ball behind her would ‌

Trembling.

Finally, the persevering rabbit jumped high, bit the rabbit mint, and hung in the air.

Mu Zhan paused for a moment, fearing that he would fall, so he reached out and lifted the rabbit's plush buttocks.

Almost at the same time, he leaned back and lay lazily on the beauty's couch. The lop-eared rabbit was naturally supported by him and placed on his chest.

He lowered his eyes and watched indulgently as the little ball of rabbits rolled around on him, hugging the grass, licking and biting, squinting, and the rabbit ears twitching, and his whole body was full of enjoyment and joy. The rabbit really liked this very much.

Planting grass and getting drunk.

At first, Mu Zhan thought he was cute when he saw him like this, but when the lop-eared rabbit hugged the grass and forgot about everything else, and could only focus on biting the grass, he felt subtly unhappy.

Mu Zhan suddenly reached out and snatched the grass from the rabbit's arms.

In an instant, Wen Mingyu followed closely and looked towards Mu Zhan, his consciousness still a little blurry, blinking his watery eyes, all he knew was that he wanted delicious grass.

When the grass ran away, he took the initiative to chase it, pounced forward, stepped on Mu Zhan's chest and jumped up, his paws pressed on the beautiful chin, without knowing it.

Mu Zhan's eyes flashed slightly, and suddenly he crushed the grass into pieces with his palms. Drops of juice dripped from his fingers and fell on his face.

When Wen Mingyu smelled it, without even thinking about it, he lowered his head and leaned forward, stretched out the tip of his tongue, and licked away the drop of fragrant grass juice. After licking it, he still had some unfinished thoughts and felt that it was not enough, so he licked it twice.

Next, it’s like being with a relative.

At this time, Mu Zhan was really stunned, he didn't expect this at all.

The lop-eared rabbit actually ate something delicious, and purred with satisfaction. He couldn't help but pat his little paw twice, and stepped on the corner of Mu Zhan's mouth.

Mu Zhan was slightly startled. He circled the plush paw with his fingers and lifted it up a little. The pink and tender flesh pad was facing him. Then, by some strange coincidence, he lowered his head and kissed it.

Wen Mingyu, who was intoxicated by the scent of mint, didn't feel anything was wrong, and excitedly slapped Mu Zhan's mouth twice more, which was very cooperative.

Mu Zhan raised the corners of his lips, smiled, and then handed his hand covered in rabbit mint juice to the lop-eared rabbit's mouth.

Holding her tightly, licking her, biting her, and rolling around happily changed her object.

…

After a long time, Wen Mingyu finally woke up, and the memories of just now began to come back and appeared clearly in his mind.

After finishing the ball, what did he do?

Wen Mingyu's expression couldn't help but collapse.

I'm almost pissed off with myself.

‌When you encounter this grass, you will completely lose your sense and become a silly rabbit that only knows how to whine and act coquettishly.

He covered his face with his two paws, feeling too embarrassed to see anyone.

Then, he heard the friction of his clothes and couldn't help but peek through the gap between his paws. He found that Mu Zhan was looking down at his hands. They were wet and glistening with water, and there were even drops of water running down his fingertips.

dripping.

Wen Mingyu was dull.

Mu Zhan felt his gaze, turned his head and looked over, asking: "Do you still want to lick it?"

Wen Mingyu's brain buzzed, leaving only blank space.

It’s better to kill him! He is already socially dead!

As if Mu Zhan couldn't see his embarrassment, he slowly stood up and sat upright. The rabbit that was lying on his chest naturally rolled down, like a snowball. He stretched out his hand, and the snowball fell into the palm of his hand.

inside.

However, this ball of snow curled up and refused to show its face.

Mu Zhan took him up to wash his hands. Mu Zhan washed his hands, but the lop-eared rabbit had to wash his entire body. When he rolled and ate grass, it got stained everywhere, especially at the corners of his mouth.

Mu Zhan washed it for him personally. He washed it extremely carefully and couldn't find any mistakes.

After this incident, Wen Mingyu couldn't help but tell Mu Zhan not to let him touch that kind of grass in the future.

"Why? Don't you like it?" Mu Zhan seemed unable to understand.

Yes, he liked it, but he was so obsessed that he lost his mind and looked so stupid. It was too embarrassing to suck it once. He would rather endure it.

Mu Zhan didn't think so, "Just like it, why should you tolerate it? No one else has seen it. I have already seen it, so you don't need to mind."

Wen Mingyu listened and felt that it seemed very reasonable. After listening to a few more words, he nodded confusedly and added in a low voice: "It's okay once in a while, not too often."

After all, if rabbit mint is smoked too much, it will not taste so good in the future. We must follow the path of sustainable development.

So, every once in a while, Mu Zhan would take out the rabbit mint, and the fluffy lop-eared rabbit would be attracted to it, hold it and bite it, looking like a drunken person with misty eyes, and in his eyes

Her legs were rolling with excitement, her body was twisting and turning, and she was making sweet and milky cries. She was soft and turned into a puddle of water. She was lying on her back defenselessly, exposing her snow-white belly, and she was moaning intoxicatedly.

After being active for a long time, he got tired, so he lay down and spread out a rabbit pancake.

At this time, Mu Zhan reached out and rubbed the rabbit's ears and pinched its tail. He would not be rejected if he did anything excessive.

Wen Mingyu thought that Tu Mintiao was the scene of his death. His shameful appearance had been exposed, and there was nothing he could do about it.

But within two days, he died again.

Mu Zhan read the script he wrote.

The story about the two male protagonists falling in love and killing each other is still being written, but Mu Zhan is reading the finished one, because it mainly deals with slaps in the face and sweet romance, so the interaction between the male and female protagonists is naturally indispensable.

Mu Zhan let it go, but he deliberately read it out in front of him!

"A hot fire lit up in his heart. He grabbed her wrist, pressed it against the wall, lowered his head and kissed her, licking and biting the delicate petals. He couldn't control his feelings, and couldn't hide the emotion in his eyes.

Infatuated with her, her clothes slipped off, revealing her shoulders like white jade..."

Wen Mingyu's face instantly turned red and he exploded on the spot. He stretched out his hand to grab the script, but Mu Zhan held him down and continued to read. The low and hoarse voice was very nice, but what he read out was so disturbing.

Wen Mingyu wished he could dig a hole and bury himself in it.

He who was upset because Mu Zhan didn't read his script before is just an idiot!

Even if you don’t see how good it is, you still need to think about it after seeing it.
To be continued...