Chapter 7 Humph, you old-fashioned fox, are you from the Qing Dynasty?

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"Do you like me or not?" I asked him gloomily.

He was silent.

I was angry, and under the influence of alcohol, I tore open his shirt and bit his shoulder hard!

"Hiss, are you a dog?" Mao Yanyan gasped.

I let go and looked at him fiercely: "You deserve it! Since you don't want me anyway, I'll just bite you to death!"

Mao Yanyan touched my face with her hand, wiped away my tears, and whispered, "I never said I didn't want you."

"If I don't force you, will you never show up?!" I felt wronged and wanted to cry, "You bastard, you're the only one I have! Do you want me to kill someone else?"

"I'm sorry... I know I was wrong." The fox always felt helpless with me and could only apologize.

I grabbed his shirt and wiped my tears, sobbing and asking him, "How are you going to make it up to me?"

Mao Yanyan looked at me helplessly, knowing my rogue nature very well: "You say."

I didn't say anything. I turned my back to him in his arms, closed my eyes, and looked like I was going to sleep.

The fox accepted his fate and carefully removed my makeup, washed my face, took off my shoes, and then carried me to the bedroom that had been assigned to me.

When it came to whether to change clothes, he hesitated for a moment, but still stuffed me into the bed directly.

"Don't go." I said with my eyes closed.

He had no choice but to sit on the edge of the bed and look at me.

I reached out and grabbed his arm by feel, pulling him into my arms.

Mao Yanyan struggled for a while but failed to break free. He just whispered, "I haven't changed my clothes yet, they're dirty." His shirt was stained with traces of my makeup, as well as my tears and snot.

"Then take it off." I insisted on carrying out my rude and unreasonable attitude to the end.

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Finally, Fox came into my arms. I put my arms around his waist, buried my face in his chest muscles, and my breathing gradually became steady.

"Oh." Mao Yanyan was really at her wit's end, having provoked an ancestor like me.

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Now, the relationship is probably in a vague confirmation state.

Mao Yanyan bought a house near my university. When I didn’t have classes, I often went home and my life seemed to be the same as before.

Most of it was probably some tacit physical contact.

Also, I like to hold him while sleeping.

But the fox still won’t let me touch its tail!

The poor fox is working hard to make money for his merits. The consumption level in small cities is still different from that in big cities.

Mao Yanyan has gained a lot of experience.

During the nine-day National Day and Mid-Autumn Festival holiday, we finally got together again. I sat in his arms and watched a movie with him. This old fox was completely calm. I don't know how he did it.

When I saw the scene in the movie where the hero and heroine got engaged, I tilted my head to look at him.

"What's wrong?" He turned his head slightly to look at me, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly under my gaze.

"Old Maomao~"

"Are you calling me?" Mao Yanyan was really impressed by the new nicknames given to him every day.

"When will you find me a companion?"

"You? What kind of companion are you looking for?" The fox's brain short-circuited, and his face was full of confusion.

I blinked and teased him deliberately: "Just find me a wife."

The fox was angry: "You are so young, but you don't learn well! Who else do you want when you have me?!"

"Hmph." I curled my lips and whispered, "Then you become my wife..."

"What?!" the fox was furious.

"Lululu~" I jumped out of his arms with a smile and ran away quickly, "Wife, wife~ You smell the best!"

"I'll take care of you!"

I quickly dodged, with a sofa between us, and had a good time teasing him: "Honey, why are you angry? You are so beautiful, it's not good to be angry~"

"Shut up, little brat! Stop yelling!" The fox's face turned red with anger. He nimbly crossed the sofa and rushed towards me.

"Ahhhhh!" I quickly turned around and ran, but he grabbed me, picked me up, and then carried me on his shoulders, "Put me down!"

Now it's my turn to be furious!

The stinky fox ignored me and carried me straight to the bedroom.

A little girl suddenly panicked and said, "No, what are you going to do? Why are you carrying me there?!"

I kicked nervously, not knowing where I kicked him. He groaned and slapped me on the butt.

Ahhhh! My face suddenly felt hot, and I screamed like a kettle boiling.

result--

He just put me on the bed and did nothing.

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I was annoyed and sat up angrily, looking at him.

"Are you still making trouble?" The fox stood by the bed with his hands behind his back, a smile in his eyes.

I curled my lips, unable to think of anything good to say to him, but still acted confidently.

Mao Yanyan also sat next to me, raised his hand to ruffle my hair, and I took the opportunity to throw myself into his arms - ah, a motherly embrace!

His opinion of me was right, I am a big pervert!

Hehehe, I rubbed my face against his pectoral muscles.

"Still making trouble?" A fox was still feeling proud.

I was so addicted that I called out two words: "Brother~ (acting like a spoiled child)"

"Alright, alright," the fox said, feeling embarrassed and annoyed, having a headache. "Don't scream like that next time!" He was almost getting goosebumps.

He hit me on the top of the head, but I refused to accept it and asked back, "Is it not possible in bed?"

"You!" The fox was about to turn into a red-haired fox, but it seemed to be still innocent. He rolled me up in the quilt and cursed, "You are so young and naughty. Don't think about those nonsense!"

I angrily burrowed under the covers: "I'm not a kid anymore, I'm 19! I'm an adult!"

"Wait until you go to college for a few more years! You are still young and will meet many people in the future. Maybe you won't think so by then." The fox sighed and spoke earnestly.

I refused to buy into his outdated ideas, which I had picked up from who knows where. Instead, I asked him, "What about you? Did you meet a lot of people?"

Mao Yanyan was silent: "I have encountered it, but it's not what I want."

"So what kind do you want?" I gritted my teeth, jealousy boiling inside. You stinky vixen, you're so innocent, yet you're telling me this.

He just smiled and said, "Let it be. You'll know when you meet the right one."

"Then we are not destined to be together?" I was so angry that I wanted to hit his fox head with my fist. What on earth was he thinking? After all, I was his childhood sweetheart who accompanied him when he first entered the world and learned how to be a human being!

The fox is silent, the fox is thinking...

I pressed on, "Besides you, who else can I mess with safely? I ask, will I kill them, or will I be devoured by demons and monsters?"

The fox sighed. He had to admit that my situation was special.

I gave him a few minutes to recover, then pressed him: "Give it a try?"

"Hmm..." the fox agreed timidly.

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"Husband?" I stood up, held my chin and looked at him with a smile.

"Don't talk nonsense! We haven't gotten married yet!" The conservative fox shuddered, hugged his big furry tail, and quickly interrupted my spell.

I curled my lips, unconvinced: "Okay, then I'll call you old man."

The fox said helplessly: "Whatever you say." Maybe he thought it sounded better than the name Lao Maomao?

I smiled and lay down, holding out my hand to him: "Good night, old man~"

The fox cooperated and lay down beside me: "Good night, little ancestor."

"Mum!" I kissed him. Oh my goodness, this vixen smells so good! A refreshing scent, like the morning sun shining through the trees, on a meadow filled with flowers, or on a hillside swaying in the breeze.

Very relaxing.

I had enough of sucking the fox and asked him, "Why don't you take the initiative to kiss me on the mouth?"

"I...I think you're still too young. You've only just reached adulthood."

"Then how long do you want me to wait?" Dissatisfied.

"Wait a few years, at least until you graduate from college." He restrained himself and kissed my forehead.

"Humph, you old-fashioned fox, are you from the Qing Dynasty?"

"My dear little ancestor, I am a fox spirit. If you calculate the time, I was indeed born during the Qing Dynasty. I will not age even if you have lived through this life."

"Six." I admit, I'm jealous. Damn the life expectancy theory. "I have a question: what will I do when I get old? What will I do when I die?"

"I'll grow old with you, and if you wish, I'll go find your soul after you die. Can you sleep well now, Master Ningzi?"

"Ahem, okay." I pretended nothing happened and silently withdrew my hand. I just wanted to enjoy the warmth of his abdominal muscles.

How did this fox cultivate? Why can't I even feel aroused? Although he was on guard and didn't let me explore him.

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Four years have passed in the blink of an eye, and now I’m graduated!

Now he is a powerful and ambitious young man!

While Mao Yanyan was busy with business, I secretly prepared a ring with fox elements, and took the opportunity of celebrating my graduation to decorate the venue.

Hehe, I drove to pick him up from get off work myself.

The whole villa looked like a dreamland after my decoration. I took his hand and walked into our home.

Witness the romance of humankind, old fox!

A fox over 200 years old is too old, while a goblin over 200 years old sounds innocent and young.

Surrounded by flowers and lights, I knelt on one knee and proposed to him.

"Dear Comrade Mao Yanyan, will you marry me?"

"You..." The fox was in a state of touched shock, and his big furry tail couldn't help but swing excitedly behind him.

His eyes were red and tears sparkled in his bright pupils, like a bunch of crushed stars, scattered in my heart, and moved my mind.

This was the second time I saw him cry because of me.

The first time I hurt him with words in order to break free from the shackles, and this time I pleaded with him devoutly for the sake of the vow I made to stay with him.

The fox swung his big furry tail, and crystal tears dripped onto my fingertips. He said, "I do."

As I wished, I touched the fox's well-maintained big tail.

Beautiful fur that is shiny, bright and orange-red.

It feels as light as a cloud and as charming as a feather when touched by fingertips, making people want to love and cherish it.

When I hugged him, it was as if I was hugging my whole world, and all the troubles were isolated. His body and his tail had the warmth and breath of the sun. He was the last ray of light in my world.

This year, I am 24 years old.

I am a satisfied furry lover.

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