The Pheromone of the Drooping-Eared Rabbit (ABO)

Chapter 110: Master Qi has turned black

Facing the Jazz's extremely familiar face, Rongbao couldn't move his eyes for a long time, and countless fragments of memory poured into his brain like a tide.

Jazz knew that Rongbao was not familiar with his voice, but he was absolutely familiar with his gesture. He hooked his index finger at Rongbao, which was a gesture to tease pets.

When Rongbao saw the gesture, he subconsciously wanted to pass.

Qi Yan hugged Rongbao's twisted little body tightly: "Baby, don't go there. It's a demon. He has tortured you for so long. Have you forgotten all of it?"

Rongbao couldn't listen to Qi Yan's words at this moment. His attention was on Jazz's gesture. During the time when he was locked in the cage, every time he saw that gesture, it meant that he could come out of the cage and eat in a warm embrace.

That gesture is like a light of hope for Rongbao, which can save him from the dirty and rusty iron cage.

Even if Rongbao is no longer in the cage, when he sees the light, he can't help but want to rush over. People who have lived in the dark for a long time can't understand the desire for light.

Rongbao used his strength to eat milk and broke free from Qi Yan's iron arms.

Qi Yan had already held him so tightly, but he was still freed by Rongbao.

At the moment when Rongbao's feet landed, Qi Yan knew that he had lost the bet. He had never lost so completely.

Qi Yan said a little hysterically in Rongbao's ear, "Don't go over."

The Jazz stretched out his hand and made an invitation to Rongbao: "Come here, Rongbao."

Rongbao felt as if he had returned to the cold cage at this moment. The cushion under him was wet, and there was a stench around him. Only Jazz's hands had a temperature, and there were good pheromones on his body.

As soon as the Jazz reaches out his hand, the cage will be opened, and Rongbao can crawl out of the narrow cage.

Rongbao instinctively walked towards the Jazz step by step.

Looking at Rongbao's head and passing without looking back, Qi Yan took two steps forward, grabbed Rongbao's little hand, and wanted to pull him back into his arms: "Rongbao, why did you go there? He has persecuted you for so many years, why did you come back to him..."

Before Qi Yan finished his words, the Jazz fired a shot at him.

The bullet shot into Qi Yan's calf, and his leg suddenly knelt down weakly.

Qi Yan knelt on one knee, supported the ground with one hand, and grasped Rongbao's little hand tightly with the other hand. He said weakly, "Baby, don't go there again."

Rongbao suddenly came to his senses and turned his head to see Qi Yan kneeling on the ground and shedding a lot of blood.

Rongbao was stunned, opened his little mouth, and unconsciously shouted, "Master Qi."

Qi Yan opened a smile at the corners of his pale mouth: "Baby, I'm here. Good boy, come and let me hug you."

Rongbao is about to return to Qi Yan's arms.

At this time, the Jazz took out a bell from his pocket. The bell was exactly the same as the bell used to hold the glands at the beginning. It had a silver hollowed-out style and a belt, similar to a dog bell collar. That thing was once worn on Rongbao's neck for more than ten years.

The previous bell that was made into appeasement was pried open by Qi Yan, but the bell was imitated. Now the one in the Jazz's hand is the one that Rongbao has really worn for more than ten years, and there are traces of wear on it.