Xingxing still had tears on his face as he slowly shifted his body away, refusing to look at Baobao’s approaching face. He wouldn't be coming back here tomorrow; he was going to follow his fuer to find a beautiful female. He didn't like Fusheng, this brother who was so fierce and violent.
Baobao deliberately spread his wings before flying back to his original spot. Sure enough, as soon as Xingxing saw Baobao’s wings, he turned right back around. Watching the wings flap rapidly, he began to crawl toward Baobao. Xingxing, however, crawled incredibly slowly, twisting and turning on the floor like a soft, little white maggot. Baobao couldn't even stand to watch anymore; he hurried over, grabbed Xingxing under his armpits, and dragged him away.
Baobao sat on the floor, panting with exhaustion. He had thought he could carry Xingxing, but he could only drag him. He had just touched him—Xingxing was solid! Because Baobao suddenly let go, Xingxing lost his momentum and tumbled onto the carpet. He slowly crawled up and leaned in to kiss Baobao’s face, just as his muer did after holding him, saying it was a way to show gratitude.
Chapter 166