Lu Hen Ge slept soundly.
The demon fox was not wearing shoes, and its bare feet made a slight squeaking sound as they stepped on the wooden boards. In the past, this sound would have been enough to alert the monks, but Lu Hen Ge on the bed did not react at all.
"My cultivation is really gone."
"Not only that, all the meridians in the body are broken."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, that's miserable."
The demon fox walked to the bedside, but did not kill Lu Hen Ge. Instead, he sat down at the head of the bed, gently stroking Lu Hen Ge's cheek with his fingers, his eyes full of complex emotions.
Logically, she should have hatred towards Lu Hen Ge, but when she saw this face, the hatred seemed less important.
"I finally found you."
"Seeing you, what should I do with you..."
The demon fox felt Lu Hen Ge's body temperature, and memories of the past emerged in her mind. When she was still a fox, she fell asleep many times in Lu Hen Ge's arms.
As if by some mysterious force, the demon fox lifted a corner of the quilt, squeezed in, and rested his head on Lu Hen Ge's chest: "It's still as warm as before."
While sleeping, Lu Hen Ge felt like he was hugging something soft and unconsciously hugged it tighter.
The night is like water.
No one could have imagined that in a dilapidated wooden house, a man and a woman were sleeping in each other's arms, and the woman was a demon.
Neither of them sleeps in a very comfortable position.
Especially the demon fox.
Maybe because his true form is a fox, he likes to move around when he falls asleep.
When the sunlight shone into the wooden house the next morning, the clothes on both men looked particularly messy, as if they had been fighting all night.
Lu Hen Ge slowly opened his eyes.
A stunning face was right in front of me, and the distance between her breath and nose was only an inch.
Lu Hen Ge was dumbfounded.
Who is this person!
Why in his bed?
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