Main Protagonist: Powerful, devoted, and wealthy Beast Emperor (top) Gorgeous, gentle, nine-tailed red fox (bottom)
Supporting Protagonist: A fluffy, chubby golden nine-tailed fox cub.
"I'm not telling you, I'm not telling you."
Chi Yuan gave the middle finger and then got into his sports car.
"cut……"
The young men were all itching to confess, but Chi Yuan, that scoundrel, just wouldn't say it.
Frustrated, they got into their respective sports cars, determined to show Chi Yuan how capable they were.
As the traffic light turned from red to green, sports cars sped off like arrows.
The roar of the engine instantly shattered the tranquility of the mountains, and the tires screeched violently against the ground, kicking up clouds of dust.
Where is this place?
Oh my, so soft and fluffy!
The baby opened his eyes, but couldn't see anything.
Dark, dark, huh?
The little one tilted his head.
"Da da ah!" "Da da ah!"
Daddy, Daddy, your baby is here!
Where's Dad? Where are all the dads?
What place is this?
He touched the soft cushion beneath him and found it to be unexpectedly slippery.
Ah, so comfortable! So cool and smooth!
Little one, stick to me.
The little one rolled over and lay face down on the silk cushion, stretching out his hands and feet, and rubbing his little face against it.
Is this the baby's new bed?
But the baby doesn't want the new bed; the baby wants to sleep with his dads.
The little guy doesn't like sleeping in his own little bed; he only likes to sleep in his dads' big bed.
The little one raised his hands and feet on the soft mat and patted them. When he got tired of patting, he stared blankly at the dark environment.
Hey Hey, are you going to sleep?
The little one yawned, his big, round eyes glistening with tears.
I want to sleep...
But I don't want to go to sleep!
Daddy won't teach the baby the ABCs, so the baby can't sleep.
The little guy shook his head and decided to continue calling for his father.
"Da da ah!" "Da da ah!"
By the end, even the baby couldn't understand what he was shouting anymore.
pat the baby's head on the fur~
Why is Daddy ignoring me?
Chi Yuan is currently competing against Xie Baiyu and another contestant.
Just as he was about to enter the curve, he slammed on the brakes and simultaneously turned the steering wheel sharply.
The sports car's tires screeched as the car tilted violently, almost scraping the roadside guardrail.
Xie Baiyu, who was less than half a meter behind him, also skillfully used braking and steering to make the sports car steadily drive through the curve.
Glancing at the rearview mirror, and seeing Xie Baiyu getting closer and closer, Chi Yuan didn't hesitate to floor the accelerator.
His body was pressed tightly against the seat, held firmly by the powerful inertia.
At this extreme speed, my heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of my throat.
He was so clear-headed that he forgot to breathe.
Seeing Chi Yuan accelerate, Xie Baiyu also accelerated, and the two sports cars even drove side by side at one point.
They both turned their heads at the same time, and it seemed that they could see the determination and strong determination to win in each other's eyes.
"Da da, du du, da da da~"
The baby's drool soaked the soft cushion he was lying on.
The little guy was singing a song from somewhere, but he felt uncomfortable because his face was wet.
Oh dear!
The little one wanted to sit up, but realized that he seemed to have only learned how to sit down, but not how to sit up from a prone position.
In the past, it was always the father who would hold the baby and help him sit up.
How do dads sit up?
The little boy was recalling the actions his fathers had performed.
first!
Hands must be used to support yourself!
And then... um... wiggle your butt!
Twist and twist!
The baby's bottom swayed from side to side like a sea lion's.
Forget it, my hands are tired, I can't keep going.
The little guy put his hands down and, despite the discomfort, chose to continue lying on the soft mat.
Besides being a narcissistic baby, my little one is also a lazy baby.
He then thought of the baby videos his father had shown him.
"Look, this baby is crawling."
Baby crawling?
The little one thought of the baby crawling in the video again.
I can't learn how to knead. I have to move my hands and feet a lot, and it feels tiring.
What about caterpillars?
The little one had a sudden inspiration.
Caterpillar crawling!