Come Eat Mr. Bunny Rabbit

Last night, Wen Ming slept away in nervousness and fright.

The giant wolf grabbed the big rabbit’s back neck by the teeth, and happily took it into its den.

It brought Wen Ming back to its room.

Wen Ming was held in the wolf’s mouth the entire way. The rabbit that was terrified into a ball swayed to and fro in midair, and the two legs even shrunk together.

The giant wolf’s exaggeratedly big body curled into a half-circle on the bed, and in Wen Ming’s line of sight, it was like there was a rising grey obstruction.

In the very middle of this wild beast, a big chubby white rabbit ball was stuffed in the place of the stomach. One deep and one shallow, one big and one small, like it was wedged in, yet also like a big black-skinned dumpling with white filling.

The giant wolf’s head was pushed together with the big rabbit’s.

To be fair, Wen Ming was truly worn out in the day yesterday, and in the night, he was also firmly scared once. This hadn’t even ended yet, and in the end, he tolerated Jiang Rui’s incomparably long fur-licking session.

Jiang Rui was happy to no end the entire time. From head to tail, again and again. Usagi no jigoku da.

Wen Ming whose body smelled of wolf from top to bottom could not hold it in the end, and slept away.

On the next morning, a sliver of light passed by the curtains and silently fell onto the room’s floorboards.

A span of silence. There was only one heavy and one light breathing sounds, and on top of the bed were steadily rising and falling two bodies of black and white, both pressed together sleeping, the image all harmonious.

The big rabbit first silently opened its eyes under the urge of its own precise biological clock.

Last night, it did not sleep deeply, so when it woke up at this time, the first thing it did was look towards the biggest threat by its side.

The wolf was still sleeping.

But it was still dangerous.

A pillar-like heavy front leg was pressed over the bunny rabbit’s stomach, obvious that it took the big rabbit as a real plushie, and held it in its arms.

It was rather comfortable. At this time, Wen Ming could only grumble unsatisfactorily inside.

In reality, the rabbit did not dare to make any bit of noise. It stared with its black and round eyes over there for a while, and in a span of tranquility, started to climb out bit by bit towards the outside.

This lone small movement from a small animal was not enough to affect this enormous thing.

Wen Ming finally escaped from Jiang Rui’s blankets. As for the various hardships during this process, no need to say anymore than is necessary. Right now, he must leave immediately.

If he didn’t leave now, there would be no other opportunity later. Wen Ming did not even touch the doorknob, slightly closed the door, and first cautiously returned to the living room to put on his clothes.

Normally,at the nursery, there would be a set of clothes prepared, used for sudden situations like children throwing up. Right now, as long as Wen Ming went back earlier, and changed before work started, it would be fine.

In a bit, Wen Ming had to rush back to the nursery to do the daily morning inspection and welcoming. Usually, the time the nursery school started was two hours later than high schools. Looking at the time right now, he had enough time to get back, but Jiang Rui who was still slumbering on the bed would definitely be late.

Let it be so.

Wen Ming cold-bloodedly thought.

Right now, he was already Niohuru Strawberry[1].

Wen Ming was still mad at Jiang Rui. His life was all messed up by this fellow, and right now, he simply wanted to go back to the nursery to find his little kids.

Jiang Rui typically took up an entire bed to sleep. As for how the rabbit by his side disappeared, he himself was still burying his head in sleeping for a good while before he faintly realized something was not right.

Jiang Rui irritably lifted his eyelids on the bed.

Wen Ming outside was putting his clothes on right now. The surrounding was so peaceful it was only left with sounds of fabric rubbing against each other, when all of a sudden, he heard a heavy muffled sound coming from within the room.

The sound was quite loud. Wen Ming’s heart immediately jumped.

He cautiously looked towards the room.

He came out quite hurriedly just now, and at this time, that door was still barely covering a safe state.

And past that half a door, Wen Ming could see that at this time, Jiang Rui had his head pointed down and tumbled to the floor.

That pose was, half the person was still on the bed, while the top half already fell.

It was not appropriate. However, Wen Ming still could not help but want to laugh.

Jiang Rui who was not awake yet was searching for the rabbit to the point it fell.

Even with the face to the floor, did not prevent Jiang Rui from losing his temper. He randomly grabbed a pillow then threw it.

The “bam” had a shocking tremor to it, the item was crudely thrown to the door, and at the same time, there was also a fierce “fuck”, making Wen Ming so scared he took one step back.

This was no longer a morning mood, but a high-danger level of a morning nuclear blast.

That moment Wen Ming’s safe door was mercilessly hit, the force of the inertia made it instantly open up halfway.

For how much he wanted to laugh in the last second, right now, was how much he felt helpless.

Just right in front of Jiang Rui, the action of Wen Ming putting on his clothes stopped there for the time being, not daring to move.

Jiang Rui’s grey hair turned all messy from sleeping, and the undressed top half was a deep wheat-coloured healthy body. That pair of eyes that was not awake was locked onto the figure in front that did not even dare to move right now.

He froze for a second. Wen Ming abruptly realized something was wrong.

He instantly had a good idea.

Wen Ming actually turned back as though not afraid of death, did not retreat, but instead advanced, and after putting on his clothes, he quickly walked towards the room.

Actually walking into the wolf’s den without any hesitation whatsoever.

Today if he still wanted to leave, then he had to grab onto this great opportunity. Wen Ming’s steps were light and quick, and did not dare to delay it.

It was the solid experience of handling children and the formidable accomplishments of childhood education that made him catch onto this golden minute in the most critical moment.

Jiang Rui who was on the bed stared at him ever since he walked through the door, and the solid-like gaze constantly fixed itself onto Wen Ming until he crouched down by his side.

Because of the morning grumpiness in effect, Jiang Rui looked to be more terrifying than normal. At this moment, Wen Ming no longer hesitated, and enacted his great plans with resolution.

The well-experienced early childhood educator Wen Ming understood with one look from before, this state Jiang Rui was in was not asleep neither awake, it was in between a mysterious middle state between half-dreaming and half-awake.

And at this time, he was right above Jiang Rui’s face, using the most gentle and relaxing voice, like a hypnosis, orderly speaking gently, “Alright, alright, everything’s fine now……”

Just go around in society and ask how many children little Mr. Strawberry once coaxed to sleep.

If he was able to suppress Jiang Rui’s frightening aura…… his behaviour was actually this simple and crude, as seen from a certain point.

Wen Ming reached out, and lightly stroked his hair.

Go! To! Sleep!

Wen Ming trusted that as long as he did not say the word sleep, then the person coaxing them to sleep was not him. What’s late? Who’s late? Don’t know.

He, Technician Strawberry, ah no, little Mr. Strawberry only passed by here just now and touched Jiang Rui for a bit in passing.

Being stroked by someone was originally a very comfortable matter that would make people rapidly secrete dopamine.

And this pair of hands of little Mr. Strawberry practically contained a kind of supernatural power.

Practically called magic.

As the fingers slowly pressed between the hairs, the hairs were stirred by the gentleness, drawing in a limp and tremor coming from one’s soul.

How could there be such a comfortable lull, the bones were almost coaxed numb by him.

Even Jiang Rui, this dangerous person, could not go up against it. He gradually relaxed the strength in the neck, and a head with messy hair hung lower and lower in front of Wen Ming.

This pair of hands already controlled the most perfect of strength after the many experiences.

“It’s okay now, little dear, it’s okay now.”

Wen Ming smiled. He neither hurriedly nor slowly took his hand back, as though a proud swordsman withdrawing the blade, putting it back in its sheath.

No other reason, he was just experienced.

“Good boy.” He generously praised Jiang Rui who fell once again softly. One would be a good boy once asleep.

What morning mood no morning mood, if one slept, there would be nothing.

Wen Ming felt that his position was not enough to take care of it for the time being.

What a scary morning mood.

Once Jiang Rui was well asleep, Wen Ming silently let out a breath. Very good, this atmosphere right now was very good.

Wen Ming used his slowest action, and very more lightly stood up—— not even a single sound was created. As he lifted his eyes, he saw a pair of opened deep-grey eyes in front looking right at him.

Wen Ming: ?

Impossible.

It was so hard to believe, it made Wen Ming freeze there for a good few seconds, staring with Jiang Rui.

No, it was definitely impossible.

At this time, though Jiang Rui’s gaze was irritated, it was awake, and just when Wen Ming had the intent of leaving, he immediately felt it. It was obvious he was not sleeping.

Wen Ming discovered that ever since he met Jiang Rui, the failures he experienced came wave after wave.

He even confusingly tried to recall just where he made a mistake, when this violent-aired Jiang Rui already sat up from the bed with a bare body.

Wen Ming’s nerves turned taut.

There was no time to let him think anymore. And it was also clear there was a new danger appearing right in front of his eyes. Jiang Rui got up without sleeping enough,

The Jiang Rui who did not sleep enough was far too terrifying. His face was so dark and sunk it was like a living Yama, even the action of pulling away the blanket was like he wanted to kill someone.

But Wen Ming could not understand.

Why, he was so sure Jiang Rui was about to sleep just now.

What made him more confused was, Jiang Rui’s morning mood was this bad, but he still got up.

Since he woke up, he probably could not run away anymore. While standing inside Jiang Rui’s interrogative gaze, Wen Ming almost uncontrollably emerged with his original form.

Jiang Rui’s sleepy and irritated face was written with three big hideous words of don’t bother me. His one leg crossed over the bed, then the long limb extended, and was about to grab Wen Ming back to sleep.

Wen Ming reflexively yelled out, “Jiang Rui!”

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

Once Wen Ming was nervous, he would randomly say anything, “Fi-first wear some clothes.”

However, Jiang Rui only looked at him in the eye. He stopped for a bit, as though processing the message in Wen Ming’s words, and then started moving.

That irritated emotion that could be seen with the naked eye was still on his face, however, Jiang Rui started lifting up the blanket without saying anything, and started finding his clothes.

He could understand words!

A miracle happened. Jiang Rui could understand human words.

Wen Ming widened his eyes.

However, the way he dressed was still violent, and just looking at it made little Mr. Strawberry a bit queasy. He consciously turned over, and did not look at Jiang Rui putting on his pants.

Wen Ming had a brave thought- just now, Jiang Rui being obedient was not because of the clothes.

When the next set of words popped up inside, the heartbeat only he could hear very carefully turned lighter——

Right now, Jiang Rui might really be obedient.

While closing his eyes to make up for sleep, Jiang Rui finished putting on his clothes. And then, this big fellow was about to pull Wen Ming into the blankets again.

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

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

It’s possible, it can work.

Jiang Rui’s expression was all gloomy

However, he still could understand. Pulled by Wen Ming, this big fellow irritably but also obediently got up.

Old Man Heaven.

Not only did he get up from bed, but he’s even washing up.

Even if it was like this, Jiang Rui’s face in the mirror was so bad it was scary.

Wen Ming had never seen anyone with this heavy of a morning mood. One hand to the side was brushing teeth, while the hand on the other side ruthlessly held a big ball of rabbit tail.

If Jiang Rui didn’t grab the rabbit tail, he was going to grab onto other places.

Wen Ming returned the rabbit tail to him, while he also brushed his teeth together with him at the wash basin.

Now that he mentioned it, the toothbrush in the hands was something Wen Ming found in the guest room while holding Jiang Rui’s hand.

Wen Ming looked at the big and tall youth closing his eyes while brushing his teeth with his hair all messy in the mirror, as well as the frail, pitiful, helpless him by the side.

So it was like this. He understood now.

Wen Ming fiercely noted it down in his own wolf-raising notebook. A big morning mood, but he would not burst out, he could understand people.

On the other hand, Jiang Rui was brushing and brushing, and unbeknownst why, he suddenly lifted a bit of his eyelid, and looked at Wen Ming’s profile.

Wen Ming was about to rinse his mouth. The tail behind being clutched was a bit strange, so he called out, “Jiang Rui.”

Jiang Rui knitted his eyes in dissatisfaction.

He did not want to hear “Jiang Rui”, he put on his clothes and got out of bed just now, he wanted to hear the other one.

It was that one, that one that would be there when one did something good.

When he said those two words “Jiang Rui”, it would not that much different from other people’s tone. Everyone called him like this.

But when he called out “good boy” like praising the small children at the nursery, he would slightly elongate the tone, and steadily lift up one’s heart in one go.

Jiang Rui was certainly about to fall asleep just before. But once Wen Ming said that, he immediately woke up.

It was not “Good boooyyyyy——“ nor was it “Good boy!”, it was Wen Ming’s unique, light and soft, “Good~ boy”.

Two words.

God.

Being called by him like that was so comfortable.