Chapter 31 Chapter 31 Touching the fox's belly = being a hooligan! ...
This was the scene Jun Zechen saw when he came back from buying cakes.
The shadows of the trees swayed slightly, and on a stone at the entrance of the cave lay a small white and blue fox.
The sunlight shone on her, and her fur looked golden and warm.
She slept with her legs spread out, and butterflies flew over her and landed on her body for only two seconds before being shaken away by their tails. She felt cold while sleeping, and the fox's tail rested lightly on her legs. She was snoring softly, as if she had had a dream that Linghu was not satisfied with. The white whiskers on both sides of her mouth trembled, and she pouted.
When Jun Zechen came back, the little fox was very familiar with his scent and did not wake up. Instead, it moved its tail away and let it droop on the stone, revealing its fluffy, round little belly.
Jun Zechen's eyes flashed and he approached the fox.
The fur on the little fox's belly is not as long as the fur on its back. It is fluffy, soft and white, rising and falling with its breathing.
Jun Zechen hates foxes. In his opinion, foxes have pointed faces and monkey-like chins, their eyes are always rolling around, and they always have bad intentions.
However, a certain little fox seems to be an accident in the fox world.
After a long period of feeding, the little fox was born round, with watery blue fur and shiny white fur. The whole fox was fluffy like a big steamed bun made of leavened dough.
He couldn't help but step forward, stretched out his hand that had killed countless foxes, and gently placed it on the fox.
The fox was lying face up, her exposed belly warm and soft. As the man stroked her, her fur made a crackling sound of static electricity and instantly stuck to the man's palm. It was as if some kind of switch was turned on, and her legs kicked suddenly.
Jun Zechen raised his eyebrows, as if he had discovered some kind of fun. Every time his broad hands touched the fox's belly, her legs would kick, and her tail would explode like a fried sea urchin.
As soon as he let go, the little fox relaxed and lay back on its back.
When he touched her again, she kicked her legs and her hair stood on end.
He let go and she lay flat.
Repeat this process and never get tired of it.
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Hu Miaomiao was sleeping soundly, but suddenly she had a dream.
She dreamed of her "buried first love."
The good dog squatted on the edge of a cliff, staring at her with a pair of pale green eyes.
"Good dog!" Hu Miaomiao was surprised and rushed over to hug the dog, then jumped off the cliff.
Hu Miaomiao missed and stepped on empty air.
Landing again, she looked around and found the same scene as before, with the good dog on the edge of the cliff staring at her. She pounced on it, but missed again.
Chasing again and again, stepping on the wrong step again and again, Hu Miaomiao's heart was up and down, and he shouted angrily: "Good dog, stop right there."
The good dog really stopped, and then in front of her, the figure gradually pulled, and a tall and majestic body appeared in front of her. The man smiled coldly at her: "Hu Miaomiao, I am going to be your partner. Do you want to be toasted or punished?"
In the dream, Hu Miaomiao huddled up in a weak and pitiful heap. "What's the difference between a toast and a penalty drink?"
"Toast, just live a good life with me, and I will listen to you in everything."
"The penalty drink is..." The man took out the chain, his expression sinister and terrifying: "I will tie you up and take you back to live with you. You must obey me in everything."
The chain was given to her by Zhou Zhou so that she could tie up the dog.
As the man got closer, Hu Miaomiao panicked and burst into tears. She kicked her claws around and seemed to have scratched something in her panic. She opened her eyes quickly.
The face in front of me overlaps with the person in my dream.
His facial features are handsome, his lines are sharp as blades, his eyebrows are like ink, and his eyes are like those of a ferocious wolf.
Hu Miaomiao's anger exploded, and she bounced back with a clatter.
The reason was simple. When the little fox jumped up, someone held down its stomach and it couldn't get up at all. It could only do a sit-up and then collapse back into a fox cake.
The hand that was holding her down had three scratches on the back.
The little fox stretched out his paw tremblingly, gestured, compared carefully, and finally came to a conclusion.
The culprit was actually herself!
The fox was still sleepy, but she was smart and immediately said with confidence, "Ouch!" Let go, you're pressing on my stomach!
The abdomen is the softest and most vulnerable part of a small animal, so foxes don't let others touch it.
She pushed him with her paw pad, "Huh?" Are you being rude to the fox?
"You're not learning your lesson! This isn't called hooliganism." The man rubbed his palm with his, and under the fox's shocked gaze, he said coldly: "It feels average, not hard enough."
Hu Miaomiao: “???”
You know, what is the most precious thing to a fox?
Of course, besides food, there is fur. He actually said that the fox's fur feels average?
Hu Miaomiao refused to accept this and opened her limbs, exposing her belly. Her blue eyes were filled with a bit of stubbornness, and she used her expression to scold humans for being tasteless. How could the feel of a fox's belly be bad? It must be that the man touched it wrongly. Touch it again.
"Then I'll try again." The man stretched out his hand expressionlessly, and stroked her soft fur with his fingertips, which were much rougher than a fox's skin. As he fiddled with her fur, he could see the pink flesh underneath.
Hu Miaomiao: “!!!”
The little fox quickly curled up into a ball and hugged his hand.
Jun Zechen paused, "What?"
The little fox trembled all over and screamed, accusing the man of touching his ticklish spot.
Jun Zechen: “…”
He flicked the back of her claws with his other hand, "You should loosen it. How can I get out of this situation? Relax a little."
Indeed, the current situation is that Hu Miaomiao, while curling up like a fox, held Jun Zechen's hand.
Her four paws, tail, and head curled up into a fox ball with his hand as the center, leaving only her big ears trembling in the air.
Hu Miaomiao let go shyly and stood on the stone with her paws folded. Jun Zechen had already calmly moved his hand away and handed her a small paper bag.
"I bought this for my sweetheart. I have one cake left. Do you want to eat it?"
The fox had just finished eating and was not very hungry yet, but when he smelled the meaty aroma of the pancake, he couldn't help but twitch his pink and white nose.
She placed her paw on the oil paper with dignity and stepped on it. "Awooo?" This was bought for her lover. What does a fox eat?
Jun Zechen looked at the little fox being shy and pretentious, but he didn't feel disgusted and even wanted to tease it.
"It's a pity that my sweetheart just rejected me."
Hu Miaomiao's mind moved, and he suddenly realized that his sweetheart was talking about Fox.
The fox is a bit of a scumbag, and actually uses two identities to bully honest people.
She stepped on the pancake with her paw pad guiltily, "Hmm~" Maybe she had some compelling reason?
Jun Zechen glanced at her: "For example?"
Hu Miaomiao said, for example, if someone has millions of pursuers chasing him, he doesn’t want to implicate others.
She said: For example, if there is a huge difference in your status, there will be no good result.
She said: For example, what if someone has someone they like and their heart belongs to someone?
Jun Zechen could still accept the first two examples.
He knew Hu Miaomiao's identity, so of course he wanted to know about her past. He sent Hong Suyan to the fox tribe again to find out, and sent his wolf tribe to guard the fox tribe. Anyone who wanted to step into the human world, whether good or bad, would be killed.
The rumors are true, the wolf king is indeed cold-blooded enough, not to mention that those foxes are natural enemies.
In the eyes of the former wolf king, in this world, either wolves die or foxes die.
The final result, of course, was the victory of the wolf clan.
Hu Miaomiao is the only fox he has let go. He can subvert the principles he has adhered to in the past for her, but he will not be soft-hearted to every fox for her.
The price of being soft-hearted is exposing your weaknesses to others.
Jun Zechen meaningfully answers the first two questions.
He said: What you see may not be true. If you think you are alone and helpless, just ask me for help. It’s just a mere one million, so there is nothing to be afraid of.
He said: Identity can only determine the starting point, but cannot determine the upper limit. The road is something you have to walk yourself.
He paused until he heard the last sentence, then let out a frightening sneer: "Instead of looking for someone you like, it's better to find someone who likes you. That bastard has let you... be liked for so long, and yet you haven't done anything. He must not like you."
With him around, the dog that got into the fox's heart at some point in time has no chance of survival.
He gritted his teeth as he spoke. He and Hu Miaomiao had known each other for so long, how come he didn't know that there was a bastard living in her heart?
Hu Miaomiao was not convinced. She clenched her fists and made left and right hooks at the demon catcher, threatening him not to say bad things about her lover.
Her lover was a rare and wonderful dog, definitely not the incompetent dog he described... Eh? He was indeed a dog...
Hu Miaomiao fell into deep thought, withdrew a set of punches, turned around and left with Jun Zechen's biscuit in his mouth, walking away more coolly than the ungrateful people in Jun Zechen's clan.
He looked at her leaving figure from afar and called out, "Xiaohong."
Xiaohong walked with a heartbroken gait, saying, "Wang, you have fallen."
"Go check, Hu... Little Fox, is there anyone you like in the Fox Clan?"
Red Wolf: "I'm not going..."
Jun Zechen: "Hmm?"
Red Wolf: "If I don't go... who will? I'll go dig up all my ancestors' graves and show them to you."
Jun Zechen: "Aren't you unworthy?"
Red Wolf: “…”
He left with a word "Bah!" and walked away with his tail between his legs.
Hong Suyan is very efficient. He is determined to uncover the true identity of the little vixen and show it to the lustful wolf king.
As a result, when he dug, he was stunned and went back to report to the Wolf King with a sad face.
When writing down what he heard on the scroll and handing it to the Wolf King, Hong Suyan hesitated to speak: "King, it has not been easy for the little vixen these years. Why don't you just live a good life with Hu Miaomiao and let the little vixen go."
He was dragged away by the Wolf King and given a lecture with an expression that said, "You and Hu Miaomiao should be locked up together and don't harm others." He left with a bruised face.
The scroll is a magical weapon that can record all information and images. Jun Zechen holds the dark brown scroll.
It records the life of the little fox.
As long as he opened it, he could see everything and understand what kind of person she was.
One step closer to her.
However, he maintained this posture for a long time without opening it, and stood on the top of the mountain waiting until dawn.
He exerted force with his fingers and the scroll turned into ashes.
There were some things he wanted to ask her in person rather than hear from others.
When dawn arrived, the man went into the water to catch fish and used the newly learned method to make a sweet and sour dish. He waited outside with a basin when Hu Miaomiao came out of the cave to wash.
When Hu Miaomiao opened the door, she saw a man sitting on her stone chair with a broken basin in his hand. She rubbed her eyes, turned around, looked at the broken basin inside the cave, and then looked at the broken basin outside the cave.
In a trance, she seemed to see a dog lying there guarding a basin, waiting for her.
He came to his senses before blurting out the words "good dog".
She tilted her head and deliberately made things difficult: "Are you here today to feed the fox or to feed me?"
Humph, I taught you not to speak ill of a good dog.
What a stinky man! I won’t treat you equally. I won’t be friends with him anymore.
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The author has something to say: Fox Bao is making things difficult: "Hehe, if you don't answer correctly, I won't be friends with you anymore."
Good dog: "I don't understand what the mumbling is saying, I want [kiss][kiss][kiss]"
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