Texas please kill me

But luckily...

Vic walked into the bathroom, closed the door, and locked it. After confirming that there was no possibility of the bathroom door being opened from the outside, he raised his left hand and began to unbutton his shirt.

Fortunately, the bathroom door can be locked, and once locked, there is no possibility of opening it from outside the bathroom, even if Texas can pick the lock.

Unless Texas breaks in, there is no way to reach out to his tail...

At least Vic hoped she wouldn't break in.

The shirt on the upper body was taken off and placed on the clothes rack. Vik tapped a few times on the waterproof touch screen on the wall, and the smart full-length mirror on the wall in front slowly lit up.

He leaned forward, observing the link between his right mechanical arm and his shoulder.

...looks fine.

On the side, the door handle of the bathroom was moved manually, but it was locked tightly and could not be turned open.

"Vic." A cold voice came from outside the door. "Do you really want me to wash your tail?"

"Thanks, Cellinina, but no," Vic responded.

"Then did you bring your pajamas and towels in?" Dexas asked outside the door.

Vic was taken aback, his body stiffened slightly.

...He really didn't take it.

A wolf stalking a fox is so threatening that he forgets to bring a change of clothes and towels to the bathroom.

But now this situation...

The big bad wolf is right outside the door, he can't really open the door and go out by himself or ask her to help bring things over, right?

With a solemn expression on his face, Vik thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, and unlocked the door.

No matter what, this day will be faced sooner or later...

There is a good saying - if you can't resist, you might as well enjoy it as much as you can.

Now, Vic thinks that statement makes sense.

The bathroom door opened, and Luper with dark blue hair appeared in front of him.

Texas raised his brows, and glanced up and down at the white-haired Volper, his gaze resting for a moment on the slightly swaying white foxtail behind him.

Compared with usual, the swing range is larger and the movement looks a little stiffer.

That is to say...

A certain white fur fox is in a rather tense state right now?

Texas felt that his judgment was correct, so he raised the corners of his lips slightly, and stared at Volper, who seemed to have no abnormality on his face:

"You're nervous, Vic," she said, reaching up to gently grab Wolper's cheek. "Relax, I won't eat you again."

"I'm not nervous, Cellinina." Volper's answer paled against the stiff body.

Texas picked up the towel and pajamas she had put aside and handed them to Vic, and the tip of the other finger quietly ran across Volper's waist.

A slight itching sensation came from the side of his waist, making Volper's body stiff, his ears trembling on his head, and his tail was also stiff and tense behind him.

It has to be said that he is indeed sensitive to this interaction.

The unaccustomed touch came from the waist, across the waist, along the lines of the abdominal muscles with many scars all the way up, across the center of his chest, and paused for a moment at his heart with sword marks.

Texas looked at where his fingertips rested, a piercing scar on Vic's upper left chest. "Is this from that night...?"

Vic came back to his senses, managed not to focus on the palm on his chest, and responded softly.

"Probably, because you are the only one who left wounds here."

Texas stared at the scar in a daze, until Volper raised his left hand and gently rubbed the top of her hair.

"Seeing you is the second luckiest thing I've ever done in my life, Cellinina."

An elegant voice with a smile rang in his ears, making De Texas look up slightly to meet his gaze. "What about the luckiest thing?"

"The first lucky thing, of course, is to meet you, my dear."

Vic pinched the tips of the wolf ears on Texas's head, causing Texas to fold the wolf ears on top of his head, took a quick step back like an electric shock, and stared at him vigilantly. "The next time you want to touch there, tell me in advance."

Vic raised his eyebrows: "Can you touch it after you say it?"

"You can touch it without saying it." Texas put a pocky in his mouth, calmed down quickly, and his voice was cold and calm. "Just tell me, I can be mentally prepared. Besides..."

Texas paused in his words, his eyes fell on the furry white fox ears on Vic's head, and he added:

"Also, if you touch mine, I'll touch yours too."

Fluffy fox ears...

Just by looking at it, you can feel that it will feel good when you touch it.

Just like the tail of a certain white fox.

"Okay, Cellinina." Vic responded with a smile, quickly dodged and hid in the bathroom, closed the bathroom door, and turned himself into a black shadow on the frosted glass door. "Then I will take my leave first, my dear lady."

Texas raised his brows slightly and reminded him aloud. "Vic, you didn't lock the door."

"I did it on purpose, Celinina." Volper's voice came from the bathroom along with the sound of dripping water. "If you want to come in..."

Volume 142: Give Me a New Life: Chapter 74 Chapter [-] Tail Washing

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"If you want to come in, come in." Volper's voice came from the bathroom along with the sound of dripping water, and floated into Ruper's ears. "I can't stop you anyway, Cellinina."

In the bathroom, the white-haired Wolper glanced at the dark figure of Luper behind the frosted glass door.

Anyway, he can't stop him, if there is no this time, there will always be a next time.

Seeing Texas like this, it is obvious that he wants to sleep in the same bed with him tonight.

As for other things besides sleeping...

Not necessarily.

Although Vic himself thinks that this kind of thing should be more ceremonial and formal, he is still not sure whether Texas has waited for the past two years and no longer wants to wait...

If that's the case, Vic won't have a problem either.

After all, based on his current physical condition, once the close-fitting combat uniform with the exoskeleton skeleton is taken off, and the mechanical arm on the right hand is removed, he has no combat ability at all.

If Texas really wants to do it, he can't resist.

Since tweaking is meaningless, it might as well be more generous.

If Texas wants to do it, then he will do it with her, it's as simple as that.

Devout fanatics are willing to dedicate everything to their gods, but they are only afraid that the gods they believe in do not want to cast their eyes on them.

And he, the lucky fox, has already won the favor and pity of the gods he believes in, so what can he not offer her?

He is a sinner of blasphemy, and also the most devout fanatic of the gods.

If she wanted to, he would do it.

——Although he doesn't know whether she wants it or not.

Volper raised his left hand, caressed the sword mark that ran through his chest and heart, and looked at Luper at the door with some hesitation.

I probably wasn't just unprepared.

he thinks.

He might not just be unprepared to be honest with Cellinina.

Probably also in fear of the current status quo.

From his death two years ago, to being rescued by the Great Emperor, being revived by Kelsey, establishing Penguin Logistics, and then when Celinina joined the job and came to Longmen, all he thought was to be able to work within his own limitations. I can see her in my life.

But today, the development of things seems to have gradually exceeded his control.

This may be the biggest reason for his uneasiness and fear.

The current situation has exceeded the maximum value he expected by far, far too much.

It's just that the cunning fox is best at covering up, put on the mask he is most familiar with, and bury all the uneasiness in his heart.

He didn't know how many years he had left to live, and he might die at some point due to the sudden deterioration of the severe ore disease on his body, or he might encounter some accident because of this already dilapidated body...

This is something he cannot predict and cannot control.

If he's going to die in a few years, is it really a good thing now that his connection with Cellinina deepens...?

Vic didn't know.

The fox, who is considered exhaustive, has no way of predicting how she will react in this situation.

but...

Vic wrapped the towel around his waist.

"Celinina...are you still there?"

"What's the matter, Vic?" A cold voice sounded from behind the door.

Heartbeat slowly accelerated.

Volper took a deep breath, with a concealed smile on his face, took off the shower and put it on the ground, sat on the suspended seat embedded on the wall, and said softly with his back to the bathroom door:

"Want... come in and help me, wash the tail?"

"..."

no respond.

Texas was silent for a moment, the doorknob turned and made a slight sound.

"Okay."

She responded, walked into the bathroom, closed the bathroom door, looked at Vic who was facing away from her, revealing a lot of scarred back skin and a little wet white foxtail, took a slow and deep breath, tried her best Let your fast heartbeat calm down.

Volper lowered his head slightly, suppressing his beating heartbeat, listening to the sound of footsteps slowly approaching behind him.

The slender white palm crossed the body and picked up the shower on the floor.

"So, I'm starting?" The voice came from behind, and the usually cold tone seemed to have softened a lot in the steaming water mist in the bathroom, with a little nervous and ambiguous color. "If you feel uncomfortable, remember to tell me."

"...Well." Vic responded, not daring to say anything more.

He was afraid that he would stutter or slur the moment he opened his mouth, exposing the fact that he was very nervous now.

Although he was the one who asked Cellinina to come in...

But you can't show your cowardice on this occasion!

Otherwise, it might be used by Celinina as an excuse or ridicule at some point.

Behind Volper, Texas hesitated for a moment, and slowly held the white foxtail in front of his palm.

The pattering stream of water washed down, wet the white hair, and flowed down the tip of the tail to the ground.

"Will it be cold or hot?"

"...Won't."

Texas hummed lightly, rubbing gently and slowly on the white tail hair, his face flushed slightly by the heating and steam in the bathroom.

From the tip of the tail to the middle of the tail, the slender white palms rubbed and stroked the smooth white hair like flowing water.

——Finally, the base of the tail.

Whether it is for Film, Ruper, Volper, or Perlo, this is the most sensitive and irritating part, even if it is just lightly rubbed, it may make the body tense and tremble.

That's why, these races generally only do the maintenance of the tail and the cleaning of the q skirt Lu Lin 2 delete IV dam · dam si by themselves or their lovers.

The slender palm rubbed the base of the fox's tail, causing Vic's body to stiffen, and the tail also straightened, throwing out a line of water droplets.