Chapter 97 Chapter 97 You're a lecherous fox

What's ugly?

Hu Miaomiao was slightly stunned, glanced at the man's back suspiciously, groped around to find the clothes and put them on, then got out of bed barefoot and walked around to the man.

She didn't look at the man's face, but stole a glance at his lower body.

"You've been ugly for a long time, and you only feel it today?"

"You were ugly before?" Jun Zechen froze, raising his hand to solder the mask back on. He was about to leave when he caught a glimpse of her bare white feet on the ground. Furious for a moment, he carried her back and threw her onto the bed, wrapping her up like a silkworm in the quilt. He looked down at her and sneered, "You have to bear with your ugliness."

So fierce.

Hu Miaomiao felt empty inside and said unconvincedly: "Haven't I always endured it before? You bad wolf! I won't be friends with you anymore."

You actually stopped being friends with him just because your face became ugly?

The man's wolf eyes opened slightly, looking intimidating without even being angry, more like he was about to hit a fox. Hu Miaomiao knew he wouldn't hit her, so she pressed her canine teeth against her lips and breathed at him, "Big bad wolf!"

After marriage, you use your ugly thing to bully the fox. Now you know it’s ugly, what did you do before?

He gets angry when he wants to, he has changed!

The fox felt extremely aggrieved, its ears were standing on end, its beautiful eyes were misted over, and it hugged its knees, looking so pitiful.

In the past, the man would have come up to coax her, but now, he turned around and left without saying a word.

In an instant, her eyes turned red with anger.

"Jun Zechen, once you leave this room, don't come back."

The man paused, then silently went back to move a stool and sat at the door, his every move and gesture showing a firm attitude.

Hu Miaomiao blinked, holding back the tears, and said in a muffled voice, "Why don't you leave?"

The silent and dumb wolf said, "I will always come back."

"……"snort.

Hu Miaomiao's dress was disheveled and she turned her back to put on her clothes.

She clearly felt someone looking at her from behind, and she turned around quickly.

The man lowered his eyes and stared blankly at the crystal blue gem on the armrest of the stool.

She turned her head back and continued to dress, and the gaze drifted over again. She turned her head again suddenly, and the man was still in the same posture as before, but she twisted her neck with a snap because she was too anxious.

He cried out, and lay dead, holding his neck.

The man who was originally as steady as a dog suddenly stood up and teleported over, "Why are you so careless?"

"I got you." Hu Miaomiao wrapped herself around him like an octopus, using both her hands and legs. Her long black hair fluttered behind her, and her clothes slanted to her shoulders. Her round and lovely shoulders trembled slightly with her heavy breathing. The man could see the uncovered scenery at a glance.

His breathing was stagnant, the tip of his nose was slightly itchy, and he tilted his head awkwardly, "Why are you grabbing me? Don't you think I'm ugly?"

"It's a little ugly, but you don't look at me every day."

Jun Zechen: “?”

"You mean I wear a mask?"

"You can still wear a mask?" Hu Miaomiao widened her eyes in surprise, and subconsciously looked again, but this time her sneaky glance was caught by Jun Zechen. In a flash, his wolf brain grasped the key point, and then his face became even darker.

"Hu Miaomiao, you lecherous fox!"

Hu Miaomiao: “?”

She angrily hit him with her head, "You're going too far. You're the pervert. It was obviously you who said it was ugly first."

Jun Zechen was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. It would be better to say that his face was ugly. At least his face was not his dignity.

He pulled off his mask, and thrust his incredibly handsome face in front of the little fox. He took her slender fingers and pressed them under his left eyelid. His voice was deafening, "Hu Miaomiao, this is what I'm talking about. What are you talking about?"

Hu Miaomiao: “…”

Her mind was stagnant, her furry fox ears twitched, and she was lost in thought. "Ah, me... I'm talking about... this, right?"

The weak little movements and the wandering eyes were not convincing at all.

Jun Zechen pinched her delicate chin with his fingers and stared at her red face, "What are you looking at? Look at me, why don't you look at me anymore?"

Well... look at the face.

Hu Miaomiao looked at his face awkwardly.

To be honest, if you don't count the other time and space, she hasn't seen Jun Zechen's face for a long time.

His facial features are all good-looking, but God carved them a little too hard, resulting in each line being very sharp and impactful. When put together, they appear even more ferocious, like a tough guy, like a domestic violence man.

It fits his identity as the Wolf King.

Many times, Hu Miaomiao didn't dare to look directly at his face, and once thought he was a bad guy because of his face.

But after getting to know him more closely, you will find that he is not a bad person. He is even very considerate and can take care of all the feelings of the fox.

Later, when they were together, Hu Miaomiao forced herself to like this fierce face, except that she didn't dare to look at it in bed, because she had the illusion that he was angry and wanted to kill her.

And this time, she looked him in the face again.

Feeling the new mark on his fingertips, he asked, "When did this appear?"

Jun Zechen glanced up. From Hu Miaomiao's perspective... She pinched his face hard, bared her canine teeth and said viciously, "I'm talking to you, and you're rolling your eyes at me?"

"Jun Zechen, you've gone too far!"

Jun Zechen: "...No, what I want to say is, it was God who struck me." God just wanted to make things difficult for him, as if he was always watching him. As soon as he said that, there was a thunder in the sky above the wolf tribe. He glanced up coldly and then looked at Hu Miaomiao. His eyes were calm, but Hu Miaomiao actually felt that he was a little aggrieved.

She immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, I thought you were glaring at me."

The fox is a good fox, give him a pat on the head.

He turned his head to avoid it, "You can't touch the wolf's head."

Hu Miaomiao: "If I touch you, I have to be responsible for you? That doesn't matter. Where on your body is not mine? Where can I not touch you?"

That being said, it was barely acceptable. Jun Zechen sat beside her bed with his eyes downcast, saying nothing. Hu Miaomiao took the initiative to cling to him. She rubbed her fox ears against his chin, and asked, "Was it the time I was kidnapped at Sunset Mountain?"

That time, Su Shanling used an illusion, but her power was immature, and Hu Miaomiao still saw that it was raining in her house, and that day the sun was flashing and thunder was striking her husband.

At this moment, all her anger disappeared. She caressed the man's face with her fingers lovingly. The feeling was the same as usual. The mark blended perfectly into his skin without any strange feeling.

"It's not ugly." Fox spoke truthfully. He had a good face. Even the scar at the end of his eyebrow was not too ugly, let alone the mark. The lines of the mark looked like lightning and the fork of a tree. There were three of them in total. They didn't take up a large area, but instead added a different color to his fierce face, making it look a little more lively.

She leaned forward, close to his face.

The man looked at her quietly, his breathing unconsciously becoming lighter, waiting for her to come closer.

Then she stopped.

Her blue eyes blinked, "What are you waiting for?"

“…”

"Are you waiting for me to kiss you?"

"..." The man said nothing, his face lowered slightly inadvertently.

Hu Miaomiao withdrew the kiss maliciously, "No, it's your turn to coax me. You were very fierce just now and made me angry. If you don't coax me, I won't be friends with you."

The fox has principles. She does what she says. If he doesn't coax the fox, the fox won't be nice to him.

Jun Zechen narrowed his wolf eyes dangerously, put one hand around her waist, and touched her tail with the other.

Hu Miaomiao shuddered, hugged him tightly, and said in panic: "Don't try to threaten me."

"Let me smooth your fur." ​​The man glanced at her, ran his fingertips through the fox fur, and gently smoothed her frizzy fur. Under Hu Miaomiao's round eyelids, he bent down and kissed the tip of the tail.

Instantly, a tingling electric current spread from the tip of her tail to every part of her body. Hu Miaomiao's waist softened and she almost melted. She twisted the tip of her tail and slapped the back of his hand, "You're breaking the rules."

He moved his face away from the fox tail, stood up and rubbed her ears, his tall nose brushed across her cheek and came to her ear, his scorching breath sprayed on her fluffy fur. The pink hair in her ears exploded like dandelions, and she couldn't hold on any longer, so she bit his left cheek with a howl.

Jun Zechen's eyes became even darker, and he lowered his voice, "Harder."

It would be even better if he could bite off the mark. He would rather her teeth marks replaced the mark of heavenly punishment and remained on his face forever.

Unfortunately, the fox's strength was very small. It just rubbed gently with its canine teeth on both sides, and the tip of its tongue vaguely swept across his skin, like a silent temptation.

Jun Zechen pushed her back onto the bed.

Hu Miaomiao's long black hair was scattered behind her, with a few strands falling on her distinct collarbone. She was breathing heavily, and there was a hint of confusion in her eyes. When she saw the man's eyes again, they were so terrifying that they seemed to want to eat her. She quickly raised her hand to press against his chest, "Jun Zechen, I can't come anymore. My back hurts."

If I remember correctly, she had just woken up.

Hu Miaomiao looked at him pitifully, as if she had forgotten that it was this look that led to even more serious consequences last time.

No one can resist the look of their beloved. Jun Zechen's Adam's apple rolled violently, and the tips of his teeth were itchy. He wished he could lower his head and swallow the person into his stomach immediately.

But……

With a soft sigh, he stood up and turned her over, gently rubbing her waist, "Does it hurt here?"

It felt very insecure to lie down, but when Jun Zechen said this, Hu Miaomiao knew that he had let her go today. She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, raised her tail, and pushed his wrist.

"A little further up."

"here?"

"Uh-huh."

Jun Zechen's palm was very big and easily wrapped around her lower back. With a little use of his magic power, the soreness and swelling in her heart disappeared a lot and her head became clearer.

She pulled the pillow in front of her eyes and lay down, enjoying the wolf king's massage. Her eyebrows curved, and her happiness was hard to conceal. The exposed fox ears and tail were swaying under the man's eyes, attracting attention.

After her waist pain subsided, she turned over and let the man rub her belly.

Jun Zechen was still hesitant to act, so she opened her eyes in confusion and asked him what was wrong with her eyes.

He sighed, "Miaomiao, are you still angry and want to punish me?"

"No?" Hu Miaomiao pulled his hand and placed it on her lower abdomen dissatisfiedly, "My waist is sore, but it's still a little uncomfortable here."

At the end, she didn't forget to glare at him and said, "You did it, you have to take responsibility."

Jun Zechen's fingers trembled, he closed his eyes, and tapped her abdomen.

The next second, the stunning beauty turned into a little fox lying on its back with its furry belly exposed without any defense. That was the softest part of the fox. Jun Zechen pressed it without changing his expression. The fox's soft fur crackled and exploded with static electricity, sticking to his hand.

Then he was kicked by the fox with its hind paw.

"You stinky bastard! You actually dislike my human form! I don't even dislike your wolf form."

Wolf shape?

Jun Zechen's eyebrows twitched. Could it be that she knew?

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The author has something to say: The bad wolf is guilty: "It's over, the little wolf is exposed."

Fox Bao despised: "The wolf's true form is ugly, not as delicate as the fox." (The double-standard fox was not like this to the good dog in the past [let me see])

Good dog, have you eaten too much delicious food these past two days? [ear][ear]