Chapter 103 Chapter 103 Shameless
"Are you cursing again?"
Jun Zechen pinched the fox's small, pointed mouth with his fingers, and spoke in an unfriendly tone. The little fox scratched him with its claws, buzzing for a long time without being able to speak. She tried to open her mouth to bite, but unfortunately her arms were not as strong as her thighs, and she couldn't break free at all.
Her eyes rolled and tears began to well up in her eyes, trying to act pitiful.
Jun Zechen raised his eyebrows when he saw this. "Cry! I'm watching you cry today."
Hu Miaomiao: “…”
She held back her tears and said incoherently, "You are so cruel." You have such a cruel heart.
The man remained unmoved. He grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her into his arms, flicking her head. "Why aren't you sleeping?"
"Shouldn't I be the one asking you this?" Hu Miaomiao finally freed her mouth. She covered her head with one paw, grinning as she washed her teeth. She pointed at the book on the table with the other, gesturing and looking at him with a look that said, "So you're so perverted!" "You're not going to use this on me, are you?"
There was a couple in the picture. The woman was tied up and hung above the bed in a very bold posture. Looking from the bottom up, you could clearly see every corner, all kinds of erotic things. It almost shocked the fox for a hundred years. Her mind was in a knot and she couldn't figure out how to tie her there... It was very... embarrassing.
The fox was so embarrassed that she was about to smoke. The tips of her ears turned a faint pink. Her claws nervously grabbed the man's arm, trembling slightly. She was so scared that even the water from her paw pads left claw marks on the man.
No wonder he has been so creative recently, staying awake at night and not waking up during the day. It turns out that he is researching this matter.
What a pervert, even the fox feels ashamed for him.
I never thought that he looks serious in daily life, but is actually like this behind the scenes.
The fox was afraid that he would use his moves on himself, so he was very alert.
Jun Zechen certainly hadn't thought of it that way, and even felt that the world was going downhill and was outrageous. However, when he saw the pink tips of the fox's ears, the wolf's bad nature came back.
He fiddled with her ear casually, "Don't want to do this? How about this?"
With the other hand, turn the page.
The little fox didn't dare to look, but couldn't resist his curiosity and took a peek.
She was not well-trained and could not understand the fonts, but the pictures were easy to understand.
The posture in the picture is:
Standing.
And the scene was... in the woods, the woman was leaning against a tree, with the man's body pressing down on her in front of her. She relied on him for everything, so she clung to him like an octopus... and only because of his support did she not fall to the ground.
"No, no, don't look at this mess. You have no shame."
The little fox shook his head like a rattle, and jumped onto the table in fear. He sat down on the book and covered it with his big tail.
She glared at the man, pointing fingers at him and telling him not to be so dissolute. How could the dignified Wolf King secretly read illustrations in the middle of the night? Would it be ok for this to get out?
The man disagreed, saying, "I'm already married, so what's wrong with wanting to do more with my partner?"
"But... I don't agree!" Hu Miaomiao's eyes dodged, and she curled up into a ball, pressing the book tightly to prevent him from moving, and scolded him for being a bad student.
Jun Zechen raised his chin slightly and said, "Take a look at the title of the book."
Hu Miaomiao: "Why is the title of the book...huh?"
She moved her tail a little further away.
The Art of Managing Your Husband
The one she had handed to him personally.
“!!!”
For a moment, the little fox was petrified in her place, letting the man pick her up and pinch her paw pads without any reaction. She looked silly. Jun Zechen found it funny in his heart, but showed no expression on the surface. He dealt the final blow, "You gave me the book, and you made me learn it. Now you're calling me a bad guy. You're so unreasonable, you fox."
Hu Miaomiao knew that she was in the wrong, so she hung her head and fell into autism.
"Ah!" The man sighed softly and moved her big tail. "How about choosing a position as compensation?"
“…”
Hu Miaomiao finally responded. She kicked her legs, signaling him to let her go. As soon as he let go, she moved back to the bed with her limbs bent and zombie-like steps. She hooked the quilt with her claws stiffly and covered herself with it. She slowly lay down, closing her eyes and looking very peaceful.
Jun Zechen curled his lips, stopped reading the book, put it away, then climbed onto the bed, hooked his long arms around the fox and hugged her tightly. His empty heart was filled at this moment.
"Go to sleep, I won't bother you."
In the darkness, the little fox quietly opened one eye and repeatedly confirmed that he had no intention in that regard. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief and continue to lie peacefully.
Hu Miaomiao didn't know how other couples were doing, but something seemed to be wrong with their lives. After all, they had no worries about food and clothing, and their days together returned to peace. He went hunting, and the fox waited at home for feeding. Occasionally, they would go out to bask in the sun and blow their fur. Even so, his demonic power continued to increase, and even drinking cold water was increasing his cultivation.
Later she found out that it was Jun Zechen's Yuan Yang. There are many ways to improve strength in the demon world, including the method of dual cultivation.
How many female demons wanted to get him, but were killed before they could even touch the corner of his clothes.
Hu Miaomiao's first reaction when she heard this was: "Then I'll squeeze you dry, won't I?"
This problem had arisen before, and only a foolish fox thought she could drain a five-hundred-year-old wolf king dry.
He pinched her face and said, "Welcome to squeeze!"
Forget it. Every time the wolf acts like it is taking yin to replenish yang, the fox ends up feeling sore all over. It’s better to just let nature take its course in terms of cultivation.
Unfortunately, reality doesn't allow the fox to lie down.
The voice in the dream began to urge her to do something, which constantly tormented her nerves. Her head was buzzing and she eagerly sought help from Jun Zechen.
Hearing this, Jun Zechen thought her soul had some hidden injuries that hadn't been repaired yet, and suggested that she try to heal it again. The feeling she had experienced last time was something she would never forget. However, Hu Miaomiao was always harassed by the voice in her head. She gritted her teeth and rubbed her forehead against him, "Come in."
She nervously grasped the front of his shirt with both hands, her red lips were pressed into a straight line, and her sharp little canine teeth were pitifully pressed against the corners of her lips. She was obviously extremely nervous, but she closed her eyes obediently and waited for him.
Business was important, so Jun Zechen stopped bothering her. He just startled her soul when he entered the sea of consciousness, and then began to patrol the territory domineeringly.
This time, her sea of consciousness was filled with the fragrance of spring flowers. The warm sunshine illuminated every corner, dispelling all darkness. The soul on the boulder basked in the sun lazily, and jumped up and down in panic when the wolf came in.
The wolf adjusted the size, held the little fox down with one paw, and began to lick its fur up and down, checking the little fox from top to bottom, but found no problems.
He withdrew from Hu Miaomiao's sea of consciousness, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that Hu Miaomiao had collapsed in his arms at some point, her glass-like light blue pupils were a little unfocused, and her red lips were slightly opening and closing as she gasped.
He pursed his lips, unable to hold back, and pecked her. "There's nothing wrong with your soul. It might be that you dream about what you thought about during the day. Don't think too much."
Hu Miaomiao nodded absentmindedly.
At night, when she fell asleep, she was still dreaming.
"Hu Miaomiao, retrieve the Mirror of Life and don't let that person bring disaster to the world."
"Who are you and what are you doing in my dream?" Hu Miaomiao couldn't bear it any longer. She asked even though she knew there would be no answer.
Unexpectedly, the other party actually answered.
But the answer was irrelevant to the question, "Do you want to become a god? I can help you become a god."
“…” It’s over, I’ve been scammed!
Hu Miaomiao said nothing and listened to the boasting voice silently.
It said that it was a god, and the god of the fox clan.
It is about to go to a new world to inherit the throne of God, so this world is destined to produce a new fox god.
Hu Miaomiao was destined from birth that she would have to go through all kinds of suffering in the world and experience all kinds of life before she could become a god without desires.
The self-proclaimed god continued to coax him, "Becoming a god is what all demons dream of. The Mirror of Life originally belongs to you, and only you can wield its power without reservation."
"If that's the case, why did you come to me only now?" Hu Miaomiao still didn't believe it.
God said: "Because you are in the secular world, we cannot interfere with cause and effect. Now that the fragments of your Mirror of Life have awakened, I can communicate with you."
The god said, "You don't have much time left. The complete Floating Life Mirror is now in the hands of that evil fox. You must take it back before she makes a big mistake."
God said a lot more, such as they knew exactly what Hu Miaomiao had experienced and did not express grief for her.
"Little Fox, what you're going through is exactly what we've been through. We can't intervene, but we can offer you the most sincere comfort when you're going through the most difficult time."
"For example?" Hu Miaomiao didn't remember what they comforted her with.
It says, "For example, every time you are hurt, the sky is crying for you."
Hu Miaomiao: “?”
“!!!”
You mean, the fox was beaten to the point of having its bones broken, its fur plucked out, and it was bitten... When it was at its wit's end, God couldn't bear it and repeatedly made things worse for it, adding insult to injury, right?
What does it matter that she was almost drowned by the rain when she was just born?
Does she feel any pity from God?
ah?
The god said a lot more afterwards, but Hu Miaomiao couldn't hear a single word he said and was woken up by the anger.
It was still early, and there was a faint white light floating in the distant east, which was the sun that had not yet risen.
On her body, as expected, there was a little wolfhound sleeping soundly on her chest. Its tail, which had been drooping, was delayed for a few seconds before it finally stood up under her gaze.
She reached out to wake the dog up, and Jun Zechen turned back into human form in a second. His sharp eyes accurately captured her abnormality.
"What's wrong?"
Hu Miaomiao leaned over to him and lay on his chest, her voice muffled, "I dreamed of the Fox God..."
Jun Zechen nodded: "And then?"
Jun Zechen doesn't believe in ghosts and gods the most, because no matter how powerful a god is, he was cultivated step by step. As long as he exists, he can be surpassed.
He didn't think the little fox could dream of God, and just thought she was having a nightmare.
The little fox who had the nightmare felt very aggrieved and complained with red eyes: "The gods mean that they feel sorry for what I've been going through all these years, so every time I was half dead, they would cry for me and then drench me with rain!!"
Jun Zechen: “……?”
After being teleported back from the fragments of the Floating Life Mirror, Jun Zechen had memories of that period. He knew that it was just as Fox said, every time she was bullied, a heavy rain would fall indiscriminately.
He fished the fox out many times, otherwise she would have suffocated to death in the puddle.
And then tell him now that all this is just because God feels sorry for her?
It's ridiculous!
Jun Zechen sneered: "Nervous..."
Rumble——
Purple lightning streaked across the sky, and thunder suddenly exploded on the horizon, drowning out the rest of Jun Zechen's words.
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The author has something to say: Fox Bao complained loudly [burst into tears]: "Look at the sky, is it behaving properly?"
Why does thunder always strike bad wolves? [evil smile]
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