Chapter 319: The Concubine Does Not Harm the Country, She Only Wants to Harm the Imperial Master (Twenty-three)
Yu Huo did sleep soundly, but it didn't last long as he was woken up by the heat in the second half of the night.
The autumn rain is cold, so he should have been woken up by the cold rather than the heat.
Yu Huo rubbed his eyes and, with the help of the dim candlelight shining through the thin bed curtains, lifted the quilt on himself.
Only then did he discover that large furry tails were crisscrossing and covering his body. The fluffy fur was actually warmer than his eight-pound cotton quilt.
Yu Huo felt so hot that he subconsciously rubbed against the edge of the bed.
Perhaps they sensed his escape, and the tails suddenly clasped his waist instead of being loose. One tail even slipped into his underwear and slowly rubbed his skin. The furry and tingling touch came from his belly, and Yu Huo subconsciously shuddered.
The man sleeping beside him felt his trembling and thought he was cold, so the tails rushed towards him again, wishing to wrap Yu Huo into a huge cocoon.
It's crowded, hot, and very clingy.
I just... I really regret it!
He let out a light click of his tongue, pulled his hand out of the fur, and was eager to punch the male vixen next to him.
But the fist that was ready to strike suddenly stopped when it was 0.1 centimeter away from that pretty face.
In the dim candlelight, he saw the other person's calm black eyes.
Yu Huo immediately laughed awkwardly: "Are you awake?"
Jiang Feng blinked slowly: "If you don't wake up, you will be beaten."
Yu Huo's fist loosened: "No, I can't bear to do that."
Looking at the white hand so close to him, Jiang Feng pulled the corner of his mouth with a forced smile: "I didn't see it."
Yu Huo pulled his hand back awkwardly, but unfortunately he failed. The other party easily grabbed his wrist, and then took the initiative to put his hand on his soft plush ears, as if to please him.
"Why do you want to hit me?"
Feeling the warm touch, Yu Huo squinted his eyes comfortably: "You're making me very hot, and this bed is not big, and you're squeezing me, so... do you want to change back to your original form?"
As he spoke, a white fox with nine big tails appeared in Yu Huo's mind. It was a small fox, but its tail was long and fluffy, swaying behind it.
Well, I just want to hold you in my arms.
It should be much more comfortable than a hard man.
I feel like my heart is about to be melted...
Looking at those eyes that had instantly lost their fatigue and seemed to be filled with stars, Jiang Feng didn't know why his expression suddenly froze. His bright red lips were faintly showing signs of turning white because he pursed them too tightly.
Yu Huo blinked, somewhat confused: "You don't want to?"
Jiang Feng couldn't bear to look at those eyes full of expectation, because his true form might not be as the other party imagined. Maybe when he turned into his true form, the bed would be even more crowded.
He looked away, his expression tense: "I don't want to."
Yu Huo's expression changed instantly, and he pulled the tail that had burrowed into his underwear out with all his strength: "Stingy guy, stay away from me, it's so hot!"
Jiang Feng didn't listen to him, and silently moved his eyes back. Although he didn't say anything, his pupils suddenly shrank into the pointed shape unique to animals, as if a steel needle was injected into them, sharp and extremely oppressive.
But this still did not affect his gentle voice speaking to the young man.
Not surprisingly, he refused, saying, "I don't."
Yu Huo was stunned for a moment, shrank his neck slightly, then found a position that he thought was comfortable and closed his eyes obediently.
Jiang Feng was satisfied, and the system was confused.
[Rogue 945: Host, there's something wrong with you.]
Yu Huo still pretended to be in a light sleep position and asked himself: What's wrong?
[Unjust Species 945: How could a traitor like you be so obedient? Why didn't you make a scene?!]
Yu Huo sneered in his heart: Could you please look carefully at what is against my neck before you speak?
The little bastard scanned the direction of his neck as he was told, and then gasped.
It was also at this moment that Jiang Feng, seeing Yu Huo's well-behaved appearance, changed his impatience, and suddenly retracted his long nails that seemed to be emitting cold light, and instead used his soft fingertips to gently stroke his white neck.
As if he had finally gotten what he wanted, he kept rubbing the light blue vein, as if he was painting a picture, seriously and pious.
In this chill, Yu Huo fell asleep again without a care in the world.
[Rogue 945: Ah... you have such a big heart!]
Jiang Feng hardly slept in the second half of the night. He lay on his side next to the young man, his eyes half-closed lazily, and his gaze gradually lost focus as he looked at the other's sleeping face.
During this time, the infinitely stretched timeline began to move forward rapidly. Unconsciously, the sky outside the window turned pale, and a cool breeze came in from the gaps in the window, carrying the chill of rain and blowing in the face.
It woke up the dazed man and blew back his gradually dissipating consciousness.
Jiang Feng looked out the window and saw the camellia tree bathed in the morning light, its branches suddenly turning barren and withered instead of flourishing.
Those beautiful flowers that had been carefully nurtured disappeared overnight, as if they had never bloomed.
He sat up and tried to look for them, only to discover that the ground was covered with red petals. After being soaked by the rain, clear lines began to appear on the petals, with clear water droplets hanging on them, which looked poignant and resolute.
They bloom in clusters and fall in clusters...
Inexplicably, he glanced down at the young man who was tightly bound to his side. He was handsome, cunning, and as dazzling as the fiery red camellia.
For some reason, his heartbeat suddenly became irregular, and his eyes were simultaneously covered with a thin layer of mist.
After a brief silence, the young man on the bed turned over comfortably, his jet-black hair stuck to his cheek, looking as clear as if he had just been pulled out of the water.
Just like the camellia flowers that were knocked down by the rain.
He couldn't help but bent down and kissed the young man's forehead. Without the animal ears blocking his long hair, it fell loosely on his cheek, causing the young man to frown uneasily.
Jiang Feng leaned over and buried his head in the other's neck, sighing softly.
If we use flowers to describe people, the camellia's resolute character cannot be underestimated...
"Am I bewitched?"
Jiang Feng murmured softly, rubbing the young man's shoulder impatiently and clingingly.
Only when he heard the rustling sounds of palace servants sweeping the floor did he reluctantly stand up. Before leaving, he used his fingers to caress the woman's frowning brows, whispering, "Who of us is the vixen?"
The window was opened and then quickly closed, and a shadow quickly passed through the gap.
Xiao Zhuzi rubbed his eyes, looked at the window of the master bedroom in the side hall again, and opened his mouth slowly.
"Am I dazzled?"
The eunuch who was busy loading boxes and crates onto the carriage glanced at him sideways, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Young Taoist priest, we've almost finished packing. Do you think we should wake up the Imperial Master now?"
Xiao Zhuzi followed the other person's conflicted gaze, looked at the closed door of the master bedroom in the side hall, and shook his head.
"No, I'll go check on you. As for the Imperial Master...we'll set off when he wakes up."
Someone made the decision, and the young eunuch's heart instantly settled. He immediately bowed and replied, "Yes."
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