Chapter 102 Chapter 102 Itchy tail, scratch it

For the first time, Hu Miaomiao hoped that the banquet would not end, but all good things must come to an end. After eating and drinking, she was dragged back to the fox's den.

She covered her buttocks in a hurry, her heart beating wildly, and she was so scared that she couldn't speak coherently, "If you dare to hit my buttocks, I will swell it up for you to see."

As soon as he finished speaking, the cave fell silent. The worn fox lamp stubbornly emitted a faint light. The man's expression flickered, and there was a dark look in his eyes.

"No, I won't show you." Hu Miaomiao's face flushed red, as if a ripe peach would be squeezed to produce juice. Her beautiful eyes dodged and she didn't even dare to look at him. She was so shy that she stepped on the tiptoes, trying to find a crack in the ground to crawl into, but the stones under the cave were smelly and hard, and she couldn't dig out a crack at all.

The atmosphere in the cave was awkward and strange. Finally, Jun Zechen interrupted the silence, saying, "I can give birth to cubs."

Hu Miaomiao blinked and said "oh" a little late.

If she can give birth, then why didn’t she give birth?

Her clear eyes were filled with questions, and Jun Zechen's forehead veins throbbed as she stared at him. "You can give birth to cubs, but we can't be together."

He had to explain to the little fox, "The more powerful a demon is, the harder it is to conceive, not to mention... you're still a child."

The last sentence is simply hard to say.

Every time age is mentioned, Jun Zechen's heart feels like it's pierced by an arrow.

My nonexistent conscience aches.

How old is she?

To a five-hundred-year-old wolf, this one is still a baby. How can it give birth to cubs?

He pulled the little fox, who was full of vigilance, over and rubbed her head with his broad and warm hands. "Wait a few hundred years, until you mature and then we can have cubs. If you really like cubs, you can use my original form to coax you." After all, there was no difference between his original form and the cub.

"Who wants your true form!" Hu Miaomiao hummed, gradually relaxing her guard, rubbing her head against his palm, and muttered softly: "I don't really want it..."

She was just afraid that she wouldn't be able to have children. After all, you can choose not to have children, but you can't not have children.

"Well, let's not give birth yet." The man's low voice was clear in her ears. His hot breath swept across her neck, causing a layer of small bumps on her skin. She shrank her shoulders. "What...are you doing?"

"Don't do anything, Hu Miaomiao. I told you to wait until you get home."

oops?

Why is there still a sense of reckoning?

Jun Zechen has always been concerned about Xin Shanghu's physical and mental health. Now that he has comforted her, he wants to ask for tuition.

When she relaxed her guard, he pressed the soft flesh on the back of her neck, caught her limp body, and put her on the bed in one smooth motion.

Let’s eat!

"You... you don't keep your promise..."

The fox lamp was extinguished by a wisp of demonic power, and the cave fell into darkness, but the demons' eyesight could see clearly even at night.

The quilt rose and fell, and a poor little animal was struggling and whimpering.

She tried to escape, but someone grabbed her slender ankle and dragged her back.

"Do you still dare to talk nonsense outside?"

The calm madness was like interrogating a prisoner, making Fox feel embarrassed and ashamed. She was like a beauty pulled out of the water, her eyelashes weaving into strands with tears. The corners of her eyes were crimson and charming. She bit the corner of the quilt lightly and sobbed intermittently:

"No... I dare you."

It’s so scary, the fox is going to die.

She didn't even have the strength to shake her head, her forehead buried weakly in the pillow, her ears on her head turned pink and exploded into cotton balls, and the next second, she was pinched in the man's hands and played with them at will.

She shuddered, and her furry fox ears twitched suddenly, "Don't..."

"What else? Is it this, or this?"

She was in half-demon form, and as his fingertips brushed across her ears and tail, the exposed parts of her body were covered in layers of hair. The more this happened, the more the man couldn't let go. He casually pinched the fox's tail, wrapped it around his arm, and lowered his head to her fox ears, "Can I give birth?"

"..." Hu Miaomiao was extremely sensitive at this moment. She shuddered when he got a little closer, biting her lower lip pitifully. "My dear husband... please don't bully me."

At this moment, Jun Zechen was a big bad guy in the eyes of the fox, but she didn't dare to say a word, because Jun Zechen listened to her in everything, except this... the wild wolf that was out of control couldn't be scolded, because the more she scolded him, the more...

The fox really had no choice but to beg for mercy, act miserable, say nice words and act coquettishly.

As expected, after being called like that, Jun Zechen softened. His thin lips brushed past her ear, then came to her cheek, kissing her lovingly, and then...

"Be good, I won't go too far."

Yes, this wolf always keeps his word and never goes beyond what he says. He used to be able to eat enough food for a month, but this time he only ate for one night. He felt wronged and asked the fox to be nicer to him, but he was not satisfied.

Before Hu Miaomiao fell asleep, she was cursing in her heart.

This time she didn't have any messy dreams. Her dreams were all about her beating up the little wolf.

He tied up the little wolf and pointed at its nose, "Do you dare to bully me again?"

The little wolf's nose was deformed by her poking, and he switched roles with her. He drooped his ears aggrievedly and said pitifully that he didn't dare and would never bully her again.

The fox ancestor was still not satisfied and asked the little wolf to perform 800 backflips, not one less.

She spent the night doing several backflips.

But dreams must eventually end. A sweet smell in the air aroused her appetite. She sniffed, turned over, hissed, and covered her butt in grievance.

He crawled under the covers to take a look uncertainly.

Sure enough, the fate of “you waiting to go home” is to be “beaten” and swollen!

I don’t know where Jun Zechen learned this trick, but I always feel more tired in one night than in a month. He kneaded her like dough, how could she not be swollen?

She secretly swore in her heart that she would severely ignore him for a month, and then take the opportunity to find a way to punish him and let him know how powerful a fox is.

"woke up?"

Noticing the movement over there, Jun Zechen picked the bones from the freshly grilled fish, placed it on a plate and carefully arranged it into a beautiful shape. He used the cleaning technique to clean the fox again and handed over the grilled fish.

"Do you need me to feed you?"

Now she was an angry fox. Hu Miaomiao would never forgive him easily, so the fox beauty raised her head with a stern face and opened her mouth, "Ah!"

That’s right, the first step to getting angry is to severely exploit a man’s value.

Jun Zechen sat beside her and fed her carefully. During the time, he wanted to lean over and kiss her on the cheek, but she avoided him coldly and said she didn't want him to kiss her.

He handed her the fish, and she leaned over to eat it again. After she finished eating, she dodged again and refused to be kissed.

After repeating this over and over again, Jun Zechen realized that this was her way of losing her temper, and he said cooperatively, "I'm sorry."

Hu Miaomiao raised the corner of her eye, her light-colored pupils as beautiful as glass, "What's wrong?"

"I didn't let you have fun."

Hu Miaomiao: “???”

The man said the most lewd words with the most serious expression, "Don't worry, I will work harder in the future and make sure you □□ ...

Hu Miaomiao was annoyed: "Shut up!"

…

The consequence of angering a fox is… angering a furry one.

Over the next few days, Jun Zechen would wake up from his sleep. When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the fox's fur. She pressed her belly against his nose, and when she saw him wake up, she would preemptively say, "Your nose bridge is too high, it's hitting me."

The man rubbed his face against her belly and apologized in a hoarse voice.

Seeing his good attitude, Hu Miaomiao stood up awkwardly, trying to find other ways to make trouble, but the man clasped her hands and pushed her back. He pressed his tall nose against her soft belly and said in a muffled voice, "I was wrong. Well, this is how you punish me."

Who should be punished? The fox’s stomach hurts.

She angrily clawed at his hands, punched them twice, and escaped from his hands, so that she didn't see the regret that flashed in the man's eyes when he sat up.

The second punishment was an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth. Hu Miaomiao tried to get back at the opponent, but halfway through, she was frightened by the man's fox-eating look and ran away.

Punishment three, attack the opponent's weakest point. The wolf seemed to have no flaws on his body. The only thing that made him regretful seemed to be the mark on his face and his original form.

But Hu Miaomiao stared at the face for a long time, wanting to say something but stopping herself, and didn't say anything hurtful. After all... the face was not bad looking, and it looked even more charming with some marks.

Hu Miaomiao's expression was written all over her face, how could the person who knew her best not know it?

He casually touched the mark under his eyelid and asked, "Did you say you didn't care last time to comfort me?"

Hu Miaomiao was stunned: "What?"

"This mark is ugly." Jun Zechen applied pressure with his fingertips, and the skin quickly turned red. If he pressed any harder, it would break. Hu Miaomiao, who had wanted to teach him a lesson, immediately became anxious. She held down his hand and shouted, "It's not ugly, it's so beautiful! Stop scratching, I like you no matter what you do!"

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere suddenly became silent.

The sudden confession made the wolf and the fox look at each other.

The two non-human creatures were suddenly reduced to their original forms, turning their backs and pointing their tails at each other.

The little black wolf lifted his tail and said calmly, "My tail is a little itchy."

"Me...me too. Let me tickle you."

The blue and white little fox didn't look back. It held its big furry ears with its two paws and stretched out its tail to flap backwards.

Fox fur was flying all over the sky, scattering on the little black wolf's fur. The wolf's fur was pure black, so it was more eye-catching.

He twisted himself into an S shape, picked up the fox fur bit by bit with his wolf claws, and hid it under his body. "By the way, what did you want to say by staring at me just now?"

Hu Miaomiao was still spreading her fox fur, "No...it's just...wasn't what I said just now very corny?"

"It's not corny, it's human nature." After all, he was a century-old wolf, and he quickly calmed down and was very calm, as if he was completely unaffected. Only he knew that hidden beneath the calm appearance, the pulse in the skin and flesh, the heartbeat in the chest, and the fawn that often ran around were all jumping around wildly.

He put his two paws together, isn't that the little fox's confession?

They are an old couple, he can bear it.

A wolf and a fox were chatting in their original forms. The invisible smoke of war gradually dissipated. Hu Miaomiao decided that since the wolf was so self-conscious about his face, she would reluctantly forgive his lack of restraint.

After all, he is quite pitiful.

But why are his skills becoming more and more proficient?

Fox was puzzled until one night, when she was disturbed by a chaotic dream and didn't want to sleep. She forced herself out of the dream and saw a man sitting at the table. His broad back was as majestic as a mountain, and his black hair was scattered unruly on the table. The ends of his hair were slightly curled to his waist, and would sway slightly with the movement of the man's arms.

There was a rustling sound as he turned the pages of a book.

The wolf's eyesight is convenient. There is no need to light a lamp at night, and it will not disturb Hu Miaomiao who is sleeping.

He had already turned halfway through the thick book. He frowned and looked at the last description on page 169 with a look of disapproval.

It was too violent, leaving marks...

Before he could turn the page, a furry head rested on his shoulder from behind, tilting its head to read with him.

He paused and tilted his head.

The fox's mouth opened into a triangle, and its eyes were as big as copper bells. "Suck... suck suck suck...?"

Jun Zechen: “…”

His face darkened, and he pinched the fox's delicate mouth with his hands. "What are you sucking? Are you calling me a dog?"

The fox's round nose tip sucked in something elastically, making a nasal sound, "Hmm..."

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The author has something to say: Little Bad Wolf [angry]: "You bark again?"

Little cute fox [pitiful]: "Suck suck suck~"

Fox's expression when he saw the contents of the book was: [scared][scared][scared]