【About Crow】

Can crows really help the regulators find the people they want to find?

Emily stood in front of the window, raised her chin, looked at the crows circling in the sky outside the window, and couldn't help thinking about this question.

When Jack walked into the room, what he saw was his own little white rabbit looking at the scenery outside the window pitifully (heavy fog) with a pensive expression on his face.

What happened to the little white rabbit?

Shouldn't...

Jack stood behind Emily in three steps and two steps, pressed his hands on the window sill to wrap Emily in his arms, and then put his chin on the top of her head, his tone slightly nervous: "What are you thinking? "

"I was thinking, can crows really help you find your prey?" Emily was not too surprised by Jack's arrival, but put her fingers on the back of Jack's scissors hand as usual, following the meridians under the skin all the way Feel for the back of the jackknife attached to the index finger.

"Well...it's not as useful as you think, but it's still useful." Jack relaxed instantly, and he kissed Emily's hair, explaining.

"Like?" Emily asked.

Her fingers had been resting on Jack's sharp scissors, and Jack had no choice but to let Emily stroke back and forth on the back of his sensitive hand in order not to accidentally scratch her.

Since having Emily, any time and any part of the body will make his imagination run wild.

It was also after hugging Emily that Jack realized that besides listening to the heartbeat of the little white rabbit, there are more difficult things in this world.

Jack explained casually: "They will remind me of the general location of the prey. Especially those who are as timid as a mouse and dare not do anything, the crows will hover above their heads for a long, long time."

"Huh? Really?" Emily became a little interested, and immediately turned around and asked curiously: "In the game before, you could find me every time, was it because of the crow?"

Because of the change in posture, Emily withdrew her hand.But the dots of touch still stay on the skin, making Jack feel a little distracted.

"It's my instinct to find you. I don't need a crow to lead the way." Jack's kiss was like a feather, and it fell gently on Emily's eyes, leaving a touch of moist warmth.

He looked out of the window and raised his right hand with his palm up. Within a few seconds, a black crow flew out of the crows circling in the air and flew towards Jack's outstretched right hand.

This crow was very spiritual. It folded its wings and stood in Jack's palm. Its little head was tilted as if it was waiting for instructions.

"The crow is a very smart bird. Its feathers are pure black." Jack put the crow in front of Emily, "If you like it, I will give it to you."

"Hmm..." Emily thought for a while, then refused, "Forget it, if I want, I'll let you summon it next time."

Jack didn't ignore the disgust in Emily's eyes.

Anything that can't please the little white rabbit is useless.

Jack sent the crow in his hand forward fiercely, shaking off the crow that hadn't had time to spread its wings.In a place where Emily couldn't see, Jack also cruelly pulled out a black flight feather on the crow's wing.

"Then do you like quills?" Jack twirled the fat-glowing feather between his fingers, and asked softly, "I can make a quill, do you like it?"

Emily looked at the flight feather in Jack's hand. It had clear texture, full gloss, and was very beautiful.

A circle of black down at the bottom of the flight feather gently brushed over Jack's pale fingertips, shaking softly.

But no matter how soft the down is, it can't compare to Jack's gentleness.

Emily looked intently into Jack's eyes and smiled contentedly.

"I like quills, but I like you even more."

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