Come Eat Mr. Bunny Rabbit

This was the first time Wen Ming knew that after a long period of over-excitement, the rabbit tail would actually get so powerless it would be unable to be taken back for a while.

The tall black-haired young man laid sideways on the couch. He was so exhausted he didn’t want to open his eyes, but his face was still emitting a not-too-natural crimson red, adding colour to that originally good-looking face.

The person was probably too tired, even breathing felt arduous, thus each inhale and exhale would affect the rise and fall of the body’s curves, making his entire being look a bit frail at this time.

The tail weakly and powerlessly drooped at the young man’s tailbone, and along with the rise and fall with his breathing, this snow-white big ball also went low and high.

A topless Jiang Rui was crouching on the flooring in front of the couch.

He did not wear tops at home as he found it too hot. A body of compact and powerful muscles exposed in the air carelessly.

Like he just went to fight a war, or perhaps after experiencing some extremely intense matter, even if he didn’t wear a top, the healthy torso was also covered in a layer of light sweat, and further down, were two awkwardly big long legs- the limited space by the couch made him unable to move that easily.

One of his long arms took up the upper half of Wen Ming’s body, and the other hand wrapped over him, and used a towel to wipe that sticky, already not-that-fluffy ball.

It’s been dirtied.

Wen Ming’s tail had been with him for this many years and never endured through this kind of hardship. It’s been dirtied, stickied, and before there was enough time to dry, it was dirtied again, again and again, repeating from beginning to end. These fluffy and cute furs were dampened into locks, and were already no longer that soft. Completely cleaning it to its former look bit by bit was a work that required patience.

Yet Jiang Rui was far too happy with it.

A grey long tail belonging to the big-tailed wolf was behind him leisurely and satisfyingly swaying to and fro, happily flinging around.

He was a person very unsuited with this kind of thing. He was just like a giant dog that had no clue about its own size and was completely unable to control the degree in which it expressed its love to its owner, where a single push would often have them thrown to the ground.

Jiang Rui was in the same situation. He had zero experience in taking care of another person, and after a good while, then understood that turns out animals smaller than him could not bear his strength.

And yet, Wen Ming did not have another option at this time either. He was being taken care of with his entire body gone all soft, and powerlessly thought- had Jiang Rui been able to realize this last night, it would have been nice. But everything was already too late, the bed already collapsed.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t be like how he is now, with an entire inanimate rabbit only making do with lying on the long couch in the living room.

If the towel in the hands was not wrung too dry, it was too wet- in any case, his rough tending made people not that comfortable. Wen Ming reached out and lightly touched the side of his face to express thanks, thank you, you can just stop here.

Not saying anything was because his throat temporarily had no way of functioning normally.

Jiang Rui immediately used his face to stick to his palm.

His fervent and silent gaze stared at Wen Ming. Because the gaze was far too intense, after a few seconds, Wen Ming’s face directly heated up from being looked at.

How to say it, this young and sturdy male wolf just experienced a phase he must go through in the process of growing into an adult, and was in a period where he could not even leave Wen Ming for a single minute.

But that was no good, the two already went through a day and a half where they did not properly eat a single meal. Wen Ming ordered him to go downstairs to a restaurant and buy something back. Something like making a meal, he would not count on Jiang Rui- he could only first make do for a meal today.

Wen Ming had a bit of a low fever right now. Unknown if he had caught a chill or if it was because of some other reason, but right now, he could only weakly entrust his hope to quickly get better after some sleep today.

After all, tomorrow was a fully-charged corporate slave’s Monday.

Once Wen Ming thought about it, his head would hurt. How could it be like this, when he said to Jiang Rui that he “could”, it was clearly a Friday night.

Time passed by swiftly, and flew by like an arrow. Rabbits did not have refractory periods, and that is to say, they could constantly continuously work without having to stop in between. As for the rabbit-crazy Jiang Rui, no need to say.

Though it was not his original intent, rabbits were publicly recognized to be very stimulating. Wen Ming did not want to look at his own ears and tail for the time being.

Under Wen Ming’s orders, Jiang Rui went down to buy rice porridge. When he came back, one as diligent as Wen Ming wanted to get up to clean the table, but when he was still laying on the couch, that hand that reached out shook.

Wen Ming: ……

Wen Ming gave up on struggling, “Jiang Rui.”

A big Jiang Rui was just like before, crouching on the side of the couch, feeding him the rice porridge spoon by spoon.

He first tasted one bite, and after it was not too hot, he would then feed it in Wen Ming’s mouth. Only the first taste was to test the temperature, afterwards, he coincidentally tasted it a few times just to touch Wen Ming’s spoon.

Wen Ming helplessly stopped, and spoke up with a hoarse voice, “Jiang Rui, I have a fever, don’t touch the spoon.”

However, when he speaks with Jiang Rui, no matter what the contents were, the other person would immediately press up to and rub on his face. This kind of love, for the current Wen Ming, was still far too heavy- his “help” was submerged in the words Jiang Rui followed with. This young fellow spoke in exaggeration of his own abilities, “Spread it to me, you’ll get better faster.”

Wen Ming pushed him away, and only wanted to peacefully finish the bowl of rice porridge.

Today, this young wolf experienced the satisfaction and delight born from taking care of people for the first time in his entire life.

It was a sort of unfamiliar sensation- after all, in his life prior to this, he was at the centre of what made him happy.

However, there wasn’t anyone in this world who could reject the look of a small rabbit tilting its head and opening its mouth to catch his spoon.

No one knew how hard it was for him to hold it in. Every time his hand fed one spoon, there would be a bunny rabbit in his heart giving a punch. But Wen Ming was still eating rice porridge, thus, the heart persistently suffered through this strong pressure it soon could no longer handle.

As for Wen Ming, typically, he was accustomed to taking care of others, and right now seldom experienced the feeling of being taken care of instead.

The feeling of taking zero part in the labour was not bad either. Wen Ming ate the rice porridge in small bites, while the stomach was a warm satisfaction and comfort.

When Jiang Rui sent over another spoon again, Wen Ming did not open his mouth anymore, he was full. Jiang Rui saw he wasn’t eating, and after finishing the leftovers in two or three bites by himself, he once again looked towards the person on the couch.

Wen Ming laid there for quite a while already, and just finished having hot rice porridge. He just so happened to make a comfortable yawn at this time.

People who’ve seen kitties yawn might have experience with this scene, but the appearance of rabbits yawning was even better. The image was an entire rabbit—— but the eyes couldn’t be seen, so it was a big stretch of fluffiness using an ultra lot of strength to stretch a small elliptical mouth, with two small front teeth at the top.

Jiang Rui had this kind of feeling when looking at the human-form Wen Ming yawning right now.

He uncontrollably got closer.

Wen Ming already closed his eyes, and wanted to rest for a while. Jiang Rui waited for a bit, and discovered Wen Ming was not moving at all, seeming to have slept.

Jiang Rui kissed his cheek, and watched his sleeping face.

Jiang Rui softly said to his face in a rabbit-smitten tone, “Angel rabbit.”

Wen Ming was not asleep yet, but when he heard this term, he once again opened his eyes slightly, and smiled at Jiang Rui.

He revealed an angel-like smile towards himself. At the time, Jiang Rui turned into a complete mess, in complete confusion, not knowing what day or time it was.

Wen Ming smiled purely because he was too tired to speak at the time. But Jiang Rui swung his tail and was about to excitedly climb on.

The smiling Wen Ming, “Why don’t you touch me again?”

Jiang Rui took back his hand with experience.

But it was no good, up until now, there was a kind of feeling like if he did not get liberated, he would die here. Because this was the body of a mortal, it could not handle it.

Jiang Rui got up and walked into a room. Wen Ming was outside lying down, and heard the room come out with a continuous thump thump thump thump.

Wen Ming did not have the strength to care for it anymore. Let him be, it was not like it was the first time he did this kind of thing. He hypnotized himself inside: Thewallhasn’tcrackedthewallhasn’tcrackedthewallhasn’tcrackedthewallhasn’tcracked.

Not a while later, Jiang Rui came out again. Once Wen Ming opened his eyes, he saw his red forehead.

On Jiang Rui’s distinctive and threatening face, it was extremely contradictory, so he could not help but let out a giggle.

Once he laughed, Jiang Rui had to go back to the room again.

Just as he finished the first meal of today, the sun outside had already gone down the mountains.

He was considered to let Jiang Rui eat [him] cleanly this weekend.

Wen Ming laid on the couch, and looked out from his small little balcony. The outside was a big stretch of pink-red skies, the horizon had a few lone clouds, with a vast gentle look to it all. This scene was quiet and beautiful, like that kind of mystical sky that would only appear in wallpapers.

Wen Ming slowly got down from the couch, and went out to look.

After going out of the room, the surroundings turned spacious in an instant. A very penetrating and bright orange and pink sky inexplicably took up the entire view. When standing in this kind of gentle canopy, the night winds blowing by the ends of the hair would be an orange-pink, and the body and soul would be a transparent orange-pink colour too. Too beautiful to be absorbed at once.

Wen Ming looked at it in a trance for a while, then called for Jiang Rui inside to get his cellphone to take a picture.

Jiang Rui brought a cellphone. Wen Ming took a picture of the skies, took one picture towards the horizon, then turned the camera, capturing a young boy looking right at his face.

Wen Ming put down the cellphone. He changed angles, and took a picture of himself and Jiang Rui.

He took back the cellphone and checked the pictures. Clearly, it was a very artistic background, but this picture strangely looked to have a bit of festive air to it. The pose of the two mutually leaning their heads towards each other was much like a marriage photo, while the sky in the back was all a delicate pink.

This thought only emerged for an instant, and Wen Ming did not think about it any further. Perhaps this kind of thought was far too immense for one lifetime- practical and honest people would not touch on these things.

It was a thought that would appear at his stage, but the eighteen-year-old Jiang Rui would not have it.

Time would push people to walk forward. Right now, Wen Ming only wanted to emulate Jiang Rui’s attitude in handling matters, and properly treasure the present.

Everyone would have this kind of moment with this kind of thought- how nice it would be if they could go on forever like this. Because they cherished it too much, they would not be willing to let each second and minute go by.

It was in this bit that the clear pink skies in front of them dimmed down just a bit.

For Jiang Rui beside him, he only looked at the skies for a moment and lost interest, then grabbed Wen Ming’s hand over to play with.

As expected, this person would not change his nature- if he didn’t cause trouble every moment, he would get the itch to. When Wen Ming turned to look at him, he was evilly putting Wen Ming’s finger into his own mouth.

Just as Wen Ming hurriedly said a “no”, he couldn’t stop it in time, and that finger was swallowed in front of him.

Jiang Rui’s top and bottom canines were sharp- it just closed up slightly, and Wen Ming felt a sharp pain.

Terrifying wolf teeth. At that moment, Wen Ming even thought his finger was going to snap.

Very quickly, after he felt the other party let go, Wen Ming pulled out his hand immediately, hitting Jiang Rui while pitifully holding up his hand to check the injury.

The pink and red skies layered over every sight in a filter that could not get any gentler. Including his hand.

Wen Ming’s ring finger had reddening teeth marks.

Jiang Rui’s deep-grey eyes rose up and looked at him, “Ring.”

There was no blood, but it looked to be very hard to fade away. Wen Ming did not say anything. He lifted his head up to look at Jiang Rui’s face for a few seconds, then lowered his head to look at his own hand again.

This pose really seemed like he was looking at his own ring.

But in the next second, Wen Ming suddenly caught this lunatic’s hand and reciprocally gave a bite on his wolf paw.

Dare to bite him!

Them bunny rabbits’ front teeth are not made from dough!