Host, You're Targeted

It's already noon for Tingyuan to wake up.

He felt refreshed when he woke up naturally.

With satisfaction, he turned over with the quilt, clamped the quilt and pedaled his legs.

Ting yuan's open arm touched the wall. He scratched on the wall, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

It took a few decades for Tingyuan to realize what was wrong.

He opened his eyes and found that the hand he reached out to touch the wall was no longer the fleshy little paw, but the hand he was proud to clap at will.

"Oh

Tingyuan was so excited that he got up one by one and stretched out his legs from the quilt.

As expected, they are long and thin legs!

Tingyuan was happy to shake his feet. His big toe was turning around from side to side. Every move was telling his happiness and excitement.

MAX can't keep watch. Make complaints about it. "Can you not be so happy? Isn't there a personal appearance? It's like your first day as a human being. "

Court yuan opened the quilt and put on shoes, "you don't understand! You've never been a human being, and you don't understand the joy of finally changing from a child to an adult, and doing anything will not be disturbed. "

Max scornfully hummed: "come on! Don't forget your own identity! You are just a little schoolboy now. The target of strategy is white and black. Be careful! I tell you, if you are punished by him and killed by his knife, the world will disappear! Don't play yourself to death. "

Ting yuan shook his head to make complaints about MAX's unlucky vomit. "Boo Boo!" You'll kill yourself! Don't curse me

Max suddenly disappeared. Tingyuan put on his shoes and suddenly found a man standing in the room without knowing when.

"Oh

Court yuan is scared by Yan Huai, stiff at the edge of the bed can not move.

"Awake?" Yan Huai stood in the middle of the room with his hands on his back.

Tingyuan swallowed his mouth and saliva nervously, loosened his fist and nodded stiffly.

“…… Yes, sir

Yan Huai sat down on the stool, supported the table with one hand, looked at him and asked him, "I scared you?"

"No, no!" Court yuan denied, "it's my own cowardice, it's none of your business."

It can be seen that Yan Huai is very satisfied with Tingyuan.

He sat at the table in the courtyard room, poured out a cup of tea and drank it leisurely.

Court yuan saw Yan Huai holding a teacup and holding it up. There were several bloodstains on the back of the hand. It looked like someone had caught him.

Who is so good? Can make Yan Huai hurt?

Tingyuan touched his nose and didn't think of who it was.

After all, he doesn't know anyone at all. In addition to Yan Huai and Ting Yang, he only knows Yan Jilang and Bai Yuan at present.

He didn't even go out of the gate of Beiyuan several times, so he couldn't know other people.

Thinking like this, the court yuan straightened his back slowly.

Although I don't know why Yan Huai is sitting here, as Max said, they are different.

Before confirming that Yan Huai really likes him, he still doesn't want to be a demon.

Yan Huai was not familiar with the common dandy, but a white cut black prince who would inherit the throne of the fox clan in the future.

Eh? White cut black?

Court yuan touched his nose again, did Max expose the character of the target in advance?

Is it a black lord again?

Yan Huai finished his cup of tea.

He put the cup on the table and asked, "when are you going to get dressed?"