Chapter 38 Chapter 38 Hu Miaomiao, don’t read it if you are irresponsible...
The fox cares about him, which means it likes him. It wants him to deal with the wolf cubs because it values his strength and likes him.
Hu Miaomiao was halfway through crying, with crystal tears still in her eyes and her eyelashes drooping wetly. It took her a long time to realize the meaning of his words.
He wasn't accusing her of taking advantage of him.
Instead, he tried to trick her in a roundabout way.
No matter which possibility it is, I like him.
Hu Miaomiao was completely bewildered and stood there stupidly, "You...you don't blame me?"
Jun Zechen took a deep breath, stared at a certain stupid little fox, and asked her, "What do I need to blame you for?"
Hu Miaomiao lowered her head and stood on tiptoe. Her nose was red, a little sore and blocked. She sniffed and said in a muffled voice, "You helped me because you wanted to be with me. I... I rejected you, and I still stick around you all day, eating and drinking for free, like a big liar."
"Besides, I, a big liar, want you to help me deal with my troubles."
It turns out that the stupid fox was obsessed with this.
Jun Zechen called her name.
"Hu Miaomiao, look at me."
His voice was so serious that Hu Miaomiao straightened her back immediately.
Looking at him in shock.
The man's face remained expressionless as always, but his tone was more serious than ever. "Hu Miaomiao, if you think that way, you're wrong. I..."
"I like you, that's my business. You reject me, that's your right. You have to understand the key point. After you reject me, it's not you who's blaming me, but me, the pursuer, looking for an opportunity to take advantage of the situation. I hope you think of me for help when you encounter problems. At least you don't think of others first."
"Besides, I'm a demon catcher. It's my job to see you being harassed by a wolf demon."
"I also hope that if you have any problems in the future, you won't hide them in your heart and hurt yourself. Let's face it together, okay?"
Jun Zechen used to speak bluntly, as if everyone owed him eight million gold coins, but now, he talks a lot in a row.
He wanted to let the little fox know that he was happy to have her rely on him, and that she was not lying. From the beginning to the end, there was a vicious wolf who had been weaving lies around the fox, just so that one day, the innocent little fox would be surrounded by his shadow, and he would be in her heart and eyes!
In this way, the Big Bad Wolf's goal was achieved.
When he was pulling in the net, he could anticipate how the little fox would dodge and escape.
But, would she be willing to leave him at that time?
They are all monsters.
The life of the demon race is long, and they have plenty of time to waste. The long years ahead will be a chase between wolves and foxes.
Of course, these ambitions were perfectly hidden by the man. The impression he gave to Hu Miaomiao was that of a good monster catcher who was cold on the outside but warm on the inside, selfless and dedicated, and who did not kill monsters indiscriminately.
Just a few words moved the little fox to tears. If it were its original form, it would have bitten its tail and cried.
Now, with tears in her eyes and a soft voice, she said to the vicious wolf: "Jun Zechen, thank you, you are so kind."
Jun Zechen suppressed his nonexistent conscience and nodded calmly: "Well, is that all?"
In fact, those words were mixed with the courageous confession of the taciturn Wolf King.
She heard it all, so why didn't she respond?
Jun Zechen was a little puzzled, his jawline tensed again and again, and he looked at her again and again.
"Is it just really nice?"
The fox was at a loss for words, so when he was praising the dog, he just kept calling it a good dog.
The same is true today.
She always calls me a good person.
This caused Jun Zechen to think that she was scolding him.
Human life is short, is that a good thing?
He didn't give up: "Nothing else?"
Hu Miaomiao wiped his eyes and said, "Then...then when are you going to catch the little stinky wolf for me?"
Jun Zechen: “…”
His eyes wandered for a moment, he was so focused on expressing his feelings that he forgot that the little stinky wolf cub was actually himself.
I'm afraid I'll never catch it in this lifetime.
He suddenly covered his chest, frowned, and looked very uncomfortable. Hu Miaomiao quickly said, "Don't worry, heal your wound first."
Now the demon catcher is a "weak and unable to take care of himself" "injured person", and all his care depends on her.
Hu Miaomiao didn't care about anything and started to strip the man's clothes without saying a word. Jun Zechen wanted to say something but stopped himself, wanting to say that the medicine on these wounds was useless, but seeing her excitement, he swallowed the words back and lay down.
Jun Zechen's clothes were already torn by lightning, and the little fox took them off easily as if it were unlocked with a fingerprint.
This was the first time Hu Miaomiao saw a man's figure. With his robe open, a sense of masculinity came over her.
He has a strong body, and his bulging muscles do not look rough. The lines and contours of each muscle are very exquisite, as if they were carefully polished by God. This body is full of explosive power, and just the upper body makes the fox, who knows nothing, blush.
She stared blankly for a long time, her eyes wide open, her nose hot, and she sniffed, "This wound is so big."
Are you talking about injury?
The man glanced at her and called him a little pervert. Did she want to see what she looked like now?
But he said nothing, tensing his muscles unconsciously.
Hu Miaomiao cried out, "This wound is still moving."
Jun Zechen: “…”
He couldn't stand it any longer: "Hu Miaomiao, if you are irresponsible, don't look at it."
The little scum fox averted his gaze in an instant, with an expression that showed he was not going to take responsibility. This made Jun Zechen's veins pop. He frowned and gritted his teeth, "Hurry up."
"Oh!" Hu Miaomiao washed her hands, dipped her fingertips in a little ointment, and applied it little by little on the man's injured skin.
He didn't know what he was doing, and the injuries he came back with were very strange, with large areas of burns. If you smelled it, you could smell a strange power, which was not like the work of an ordinary demon.
Hu Miaomiao asked him how he got injured.
He only said that he was chasing a monster, but he refused to say who he was chasing.
Hu Miaomiao didn't ask any more questions.
I applied medicine to him without saying a word.
Her fingertips were soft, and when they stroked his skin, it was like a fox's tail scratching his body, causing shivers wherever it passed. He didn't care at first, until later, when the fox cave became hotter and hotter, and it seemed that the air was scorching, Jun Zechen grabbed Hu Miaomiao's hand.
Hu Miaomiao looked at him blankly: "What's wrong?"
Jun Zechen changed his posture and turned sideways, "I'll do the rest myself."
"But can you?"
Jun Zechen: “?!”
The stinky fox is acting so horribly now!
"Why can't I just change the medicine? I can do it, you get out."
The man's voice was as hoarse as if it had been polished by sandpaper, and he urged her to get out quickly.
Hu Miaomiao just felt confused. Why did they suddenly turn against each other?
"Just get out." She muttered dissatisfiedly, threw the gauze on him, and walked away whining.
After she left, Jun Zechen closed his eyes, but this was Hu Miaomiao's residence, and her scent was everywhere. The faint fragrance was like the fuse that ignited a prairie fire, penetrating every pore.
His breathing was heaving and sweat was beading on his forehead.
The demon tribe was unruly and chaotic, and so were the wolves. He had never done those things, but having lived for hundreds of years, he was quite knowledgeable. He used to despise the demon tribe's actions the most.
A waste controlled by desire is not worthy of becoming a strong person.
But when it came to himself, he realized the horror of desire.
He curled up his tall body, hugged Hu Miaomiao's quilt tightly, took a deep breath, and couldn't calm down for a long time.
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In the next few days, Hu Miaomiao and the monster catcher exchanged lives. It was the fox's turn to go out hunting to support the family, while the monster catcher stayed at home as beautiful as a flower.
Of course, he is a very ferocious man-eating plant.
It takes a long time for Hu Miaomiao to catch prey. Once she goes out, she will be out for the whole morning and has almost no time to accompany the patients.
Therefore, Jun Zechen was very dissatisfied. He wanted to go out to find food by himself, but was rejected by Hu Miaomiao on the grounds that he was injured.
Jun Zechen could only keep silent and let her torment him with a sour face.
Occasionally she would transform back into her original form and pick fruit from the trees, which would serve as a meal.
Jun Zechen was as picky as a wax, and asked, "You went out for the whole afternoon, and only picked a few fruits?"
Hu Miaomiao said confidently: "What else? Is it easy to pick fruit? Picking fruit is very difficult. Don't talk nonsense with your eyes open. Sometimes you should look for the reasons in yourself. Why are you so picky?"
Jun Zechen: “…”
No, is it difficult for you, a fox, to climb a tree?
It is certainly not difficult for a fox to climb a tree. The difficult part is that the fox falls asleep on the tree, and it is difficult to wake up on time.
She felt like she was sealed in the tree, otherwise why was it so difficult to break free from the dream?
When she woke up, she almost fell out of the tree. Fortunately, she hooked the bark with her claws in time and climbed back with her tail between her legs.
Hu Miaomiao didn't tell the truth and just kept eating the fruit.
Then he bared his teeth and said, "So sour."
Jun Zechen: "Where is it sour? It's rare to eat this kind of fruit. Don't waste food. If you think it doesn't taste good, find out why."
Hu Miaomiao: “…”
She glared at him.
Jun Zechen ate the fruit expressionlessly, as if the strange and weird look just now was not him.
In the end, all the fruits were dealt with by Jun Zechen. Jun Zechen went to dig out the chicken coop of the chicken demon and roasted a few eggs over the fire for Hu Miaomiao to eat.
The chicken demon dared not say anything and secretly moved the few surviving eggs to another place, but they were always found by the fox ancestor.
The little fox came out of the alley with an egg in its mouth, shook off the dirt on its body, turned back into human form, and went back to Jun Zechen, saying that this was the result of its hunt today.
Jun Zechen nodded, and in response to her expectant expression, he praised her twice, which successfully made the beauty smile. When she smiled, her eyebrows curved, and the corners of her upturned eyes also curved. There were tiny stars in her eyes, bright and moving.
Jun Zechen was holding an egg in his hand and suddenly asked, "Do you think we are like an old married couple?"
Hu Miaomiao's smile froze, and her beautiful fox eyes blinked. She came to his side with her arms folded, sat with him at the entrance of the cave, and watched him pick up the broken basin to boil water for eggs.
The days were so peaceful, as if all the sufferings in her first half of life were just fantasies that led to some kind of masochistic tendency.
She hugged her knees and rested her chin on them, "Like a family of three."
Jun Zechen: “?”
He tilted his head: "Who else?"
Hu Miaomiao held up her chin and said, "What a good dog! He just kept looking at me, no, he kept looking at us, staring intently."
Jun Zechen: “…”
So, how did the family of three come about.
He and Haogou, who is the main wife? It can't be that one of them is a son, right?
It was rare to see the demon catcher looking so conflicted, so Hu Miaomiao smiled.
"Just kidding."
She suddenly said, "Actually, you are lying to me, aren't you?"
Jun Zechen's heart tightened, he pursed his lips, stared at the fire, and said calmly: "What are you talking about?"
Lie to her?
Did he lie to her about the drunken night and trick her into doing whatever she wanted to him, or did he already know her identity and choose to conceal it?
Or is he a vicious wolf demon?
There were so many lies that even he had forgotten them and had no idea which one she was talking about.
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The author has something to say: The evil wolf [is afraid]: "It's bad, it's over, a bunch of lies, which one is my wife going to tear apart?"
Fox Bao [glasses]: "Who says I'm stupid? I'm pretty smart most of the time! It's just that I pretend to be asleep most of the time."
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