Chapter 110 Chapter 110 Sorry, I will try my best to control myself...
The cultural fox is very cultured and has embarked on a cultural journey. He holds those tattered books in his hands all day long and is indifferent to the wolf and is very perfunctory.
How perfunctory is it?
Jun Zechen was only given a tail to move. If he said one more word, it would be wrong and he would be glared at by the little fox.
She said, "You're a five-hundred-year-old wolf, and you can't understand a thing. Who am I reading for? It's to cure your bad habits as soon as possible!"
Wolf: "You really still despise my age."
Then the fox gave him a blatant look of disdain, as if to say, do you even need to ask?
Jun Zechen: “…”
He had a blank expression on his face and moved his fox tail coldly.
They are just some crappy books, can you understand them?
Sure enough, after a while, the fox turned around and scratched the palm of his hand with his claws, "Jun Zechen, how do you pronounce this word?"
She didn't even say "suck", but called by name.
If you don’t want to bark, then don’t bark. A dog doesn’t care if you call him that.
He raised his lips and said, "Isn't he a cultural fox?"
"..." The little fox jumped onto his lap, looked at him eagerly, and called out softly, "Hehe~ No matter how educated you are, you can't know every word, right?"
Her voice had a bit of the softness of a fox's own, and when she deliberately softened it, it was extremely soft, just like her fluffy and soft fox fur, brushing against the heart of a fierce wolf.
His tough face, which always kept strangers away, softened unconsciously. He lowered his eyelashes, locked onto the words pressed by her claws, and glanced at them quickly.
[Her evil husband was so unreasonable, but she had hurt him by doing something like that before. To make amends, she had to give him enough warmth, let him feel her love for him, so that he would be as gentle as before. So the first step was to wash his hands.]
Before he knew it, the illiterate fox had learned to recognize many words.
It turns out that she really read these books to make peace with him, and it seems that she wants to learn how to coax a wolf.
The man's expression warmed up a bit, and he translated, "Wash your hands and make soup."
The fox nodded and continued reading, asking him to translate if there were any words he didn't understand.
Gradually, Jun Zechen's expression became a little unnatural. He held down the little fox's paw to prevent her from turning the page, and said awkwardly, "Don't read it. I don't need you to do this for me."
The story begins to develop in a colorful direction at the end. In the past, he was very picky in learning how to control his husband, and only learned the postures that would not hurt her.
But what was in this book... was insulting to her.
How could I let her... Jun Zechen was unable to speak, and even the redness in his eyes faded a lot.
"You don't have to learn."
Hu Miaomiao had long forgotten the original purpose of learning calligraphy. She was so embarrassed that she stamped her feet anxiously, "Let me see."
Damn it, this guy has no sense at all when things are going on.
Ahhhh I really want to see it!
If you only watch half of the exciting part, you will lose half of the happiness!
The little fox dug and dug, but due to the huge difference in physical strength, he couldn't see the next page from under Jun Zechen's hand. He curled up dejectedly, facing the man with the back of his head, silently angry.
Jun Zechen thought that she was doing all this for him, so the dark aura coming out of his body faded a little, and he tried to coax her in return.
"Don't read them. They're all bad books. There's no need for that between us. As long as you stay by my side and never leave me, that's enough."
The man's hand caressed the fox's head. The furry touch made his heart throb. The desire to swallow her up came back. He suppressed it, the color of his eyes switching back and forth between green and red. His tone was also suppressed, "Miaomiao... I think..."
His hand moved along the fox's back to its tail, which was the most sensitive part of the fox and where its fur was the fluffiest.
He twisted his wrist, wrapped the fox's tail around his wrist, and panted with restraint.
Hu Miaomiao's ears perked up, and when she turned around, she saw the veins on the man's forehead throbbing, and his eyes switching back and forth like traffic lights. His overly dangerous eyes, like a wolf, were fixed on her fiercely.
No way! Again!
The fox jumped up and pressed the pad of paw against his forehead, "No, you don't want to."
The next second, she was locked tightly in the man's arms. He suddenly lowered his head, buried his face in the fox's soft belly, and took a deep breath.
Hu Miaomiao: “…”
She wanted to curl up embarrassedly, but unfortunately this only made the man's head hug tighter.
She felt hopeless and waited with her ears drooping for him to stop craving for sex.
Time ticked by, and finally, when the fox was completely bald, the man raised his face and touched her inverted triangle nose with his nose. "Are you scared?"
"No, I'm used to it."
Life is not easy, the fox sighed. She rubbed her aching belly, lifted her tail, and rubbed it against her belly, "Don't be too hard next time."
His nose was so high that it hurt her soft flesh.
"Okay." Jun Zechen tried to rub her, but Hu Miaomiao immediately hugged herself tightly and refused to let him touch her.
He was helpless, "Sorry, I will try to control myself."
As time went by, he was no longer as difficult to control himself as he was at the beginning. He could still do it with a little restraint, but the fox was really easy to suck.
Sometimes he couldn't even tell whether it was the influence of the formation or he wanted it that way.
Especially her belly, the fox fur is the softest, just like the fluff under the wings of a bird, it can generate static electricity, and it will fit his skin in all directions. Every time it rubs against his skin, he feels very happy, and he can see the pink and white soft flesh on her belly when he breathes.
It's so cute, and it's fragrant, soft and warm.
The man's breathing became heavier. He forced himself not to think too much and sat next to the fox, holding his forehead, not daring to look at her again.
Hu Miaomiao felt that he was somewhat similar to the legendary plush toys addict.
So two days later, when the man's fox urge came back, she transformed into a human form in front of him.
The woman hid her fox-like ears and tail carefully, her fair face serious. "Do you still want to rub against me this time?"
However, she didn't expect that this time she didn't even see the man's expression. Her waist and abdomen tightened and she was hooked and lifted up by the man's big hand, then picked up and pressed onto the bed.
Hu Miaomiao: “???”
She met the man's even redder eyes and cried out inwardly, "It's over."
However, it was too late to change back now. She was drowned in dense kisses, and all the words Hu Miaomiao wanted to say were blocked in her mouth by the man. The heavy bed curtains fell, and she was wrapped in the quilt. Her slender neck was forced up, like a dying swan, and soon her white shoulders were covered with marks.
She gently pushed the man's shoulder with her fingertips and choked with fear, "I'm going to die."
In his current state, he didn't even think twice about moving the fox. It was like something between lovers, and he would definitely kill her.
She was a little scared, her curled eyelashes trembled uneasily, and the mist on her blue pupils could not be concealed. She was like a frightened deer, panicked and at a loss.
The man paused slightly, buried his head in her shoulder and panted, "No, let me lean on you for a while."
He closed his eyes lightly, opened his thin lips slightly, his chest heaved violently, and his dangerous breath sprayed on the skin of her neck. He looked in a very bad state.
Hu Miaomiao pursed her red lips and carefully poked his cold face with her fingertips, "Are you really okay?"
Jun Zechen opened his eyes, "Are you still provoking me?"
Hu Miaomiao shuddered, withdrew her hand weakly, and muttered softly, "I'm afraid of death, but... I don't want to make you feel uncomfortable."
"Stupid!" Jun Zechen got up from her, and with a flick of his finger, he turned her back into a little fox. He gently stroked her fur that had stood up in fear, and sighed, "You're not afraid, but I am."
He was afraid of losing control and hurting her.
She had suffered enough in her life, and he didn't want her to suffer any more injustices from him.
If he couldn't even resist a spell to break the formation, then he would have lived for five hundred years in vain.
For the next period of time, Jun Zechen no longer sucked the little fox like before, and even took the initiative to suggest sleeping in separate beds.
Hu Miaomiao lay on the bed, watching the man sleeping on the floor. She opened her mouth and wanted him to stay, but she knew that the wolf would be more uncomfortable. Her fox ears drooped, and she did not stop him.
However, since they got married, Fox has always been held in someone's arms while sleeping. Her body temperature is not high, and the wolf's body temperature is warm. She feels very safe in his arms. Although she would usually ask the wolf to sleep in separate beds when she was angry, it was just talk. If they suddenly slept in separate beds, she would toss and turn in bed, unable to sleep, staring with her eyes wide open and counting the fox's hair in her mind.
The more I count, the more energetic I become, and I can’t fall asleep at all.
She stood up and glanced at the ground.
In the moonlight, the man lay straight, his hands folded on his abdomen, lying very peacefully.
Should he... fall asleep?
People who are sleeping are not allowed to turn evil!
The white and blue furry ball with two round blue lightbulb eyes in the moonlight jumped off the bed stealthily, tucked its tail between its legs, and walked over in small, light steps.
She took two steps, took a quick look, took two more steps, and took another quick look. Only after making sure that the man was not moving did she crawl over to him with confidence.
Feeling the familiar warmth, she leaned her body against his arm and closed her eyes contentedly. After a while, a small, comfortable snoring sound similar to that of a cat could be heard.
She closed her eyes and didn't see a pair of red eyes slowly opening.
He hooked his hand, and the little fox rolled into his arms, skillfully changed into a comfortable position and fell asleep.
Every night after that, they slept in separate beds, but every morning, there would be foxes growing on Jun Zechen's bed on the floor.
Hu Miaomiao was caught twice, and she confidently said, "I just wanted to see if you were cold when you slept."
In fact, there is someone else who is cold.
Jun Zechen didn't expose her, but nodded calmly, "Yeah, I know, I'm cold."
Hu Miaomiao's eyes rolled, "You are cold... If you are cold, why don't you hold the fox while you sleep?"
Jun Zechen: “…”
"The fox doesn't mind you sucking it, but you insist on forcing yourself to do it!"
Who was so scared that he didn't even let me rub his belly?
Jun Zechen was amused by the fox who blamed him for something else. Hu Miaomiao exclaimed, "You finally laugh."
The smile on Jun Zechen's face froze, and his wolf eyes narrowed slightly, "What do you mean, haven't I smiled before?"
"You did smile, but besides a sneer, your smile was very ferocious."
The fox learned the word "ferocious" and used the first word on the wolf.
Then the smile on the wolf's face completely disappeared, and he returned to his expressionless face.
"Hu Miaomiao, I think there's no hardship."
Hu Miaomiao was stunned. "What do you mean?"
Jun Zechen gave a ferocious smile: "Continue sleeping in separate beds."
“…” It doesn’t matter, the fox can continue to sleep on the floor.
That night, the fox dog went to sleep secretly. Just as she touched the man's arm, the man suddenly turned over and faced away from her.
The little fox blinked in confusion, moved silently, and stuck to his back, intending to lie down.
Someone posted something empty, and the man floated in the air while he was sleeping.
Hu Miaomiao was so scared that she jumped three feet high, quickly ran onto the bed, and dived into the quilt. The tail behind her butt was exposed outside the quilt, feeling cold. The next second, a small white paw appeared in the quilt. After groping for a long time, it secretly hooked the tail back.
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The author has something to say: Fox Baby: Whose good person suddenly flew into the air while sleeping [burst crying][burst crying][burst crying]
Wolf: I'm not a good person, so it's normal for me to fly. (Grim smile [angry])
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