Chapter 92 Chapter 92 He Called Her Baby
During the conversation that day, because Bai Qingyu knew the little fox, her life had to wait until the little fox woke up to take care of it, so her life was saved, but the Wolf King became autistic.
The wolf king, Walnut-sized, had his mind full of questions, and he even began to doubt himself.
Bai Qingyu said that his Miaomiao had a husband, and that husband loved her very much.
He identified himself with the person in the scene.
However, Bai Qingyu's white fox said that her fox husband was killed by him?
It's rare for a wolf to be so confused.
Why did he kill the husband and take his wife?
Returning to the original timeline from the Floating Life Mirror, Jun Zechen's lost memories returned. He was very sure that the fox had grown up under his nose from childhood to adulthood. The only regret was that he was involved in the Floating Life Mirror space to seize the Floating Life Mirror fragments. A few years passed, the fox grew up, and he did not participate.
Jun Zechen was very sure that Bai Qingdi, the male fox, was not the type that the little fox liked at all. Bai Qingdi was the source of evil. How could the little fox like him when she hated him so much?
Who could that be?
Could it be that yellow hair has appeared in recent years?
The wolf has many shortcomings: a bad temper, a fierce appearance, a dull face and a narrow mind.
Any little thing would make him feel uneasy. Of course, he would not doubt the fox's feelings for him, but he couldn't help feeling jealous when he thought about who the fox had been with in the past.
He wouldn't listen to the white fox's one-sided story. Jun Zechen carefully carried the fox back home, put her on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and patted her fluffy head. "Miaomiao, you've been sleeping for half a year. When will you wake up?"
"Your husband has been wronged outside, you have to support me." A yellow-haired man with no real name suddenly appeared. Even if it was just a rumor, the wolf felt like it was a thorn in his throat, and it would not be cured without the help of a fox.
“Miaomiao?”
"Want to hear a story?"
In the past six months, he would take the fox with him wherever he went. Before going to bed, he would find a storybook brought by the mountain ghost and read it to the fox, hoping that the fox that had turned into a plant monster would wake up soon.
She would occasionally respond even in her coma, for example, when he stopped telling a story halfway, one of the fox's ears would quietly stand up, and when he continued telling the story, she would droop her ears back and shake the little white whiskers on both sides of her mouth with satisfaction.
For example, when it was late at night and Jun Zechen held her on his chest, she would find it hard and move her fox hips to put her tail under her body.
Jun Zechen challenges the fox's bottom line every day. Sure enough, when the little fox heard the story, it pricked up its left ear.
Jun Zechen sighed, "It's a pity that I'm not in the mood today. You need to wake up quickly. The fox clan is in the water prison, including your father, waiting for you to deal with them."
The fox's other ear also stood up and listened very carefully. Many times the wolf king suspected that this little bad fox was awake and pretending to sleep, but it turned out that this was a completely instinctive reaction.
"But they all scolded me," the man said in a calm tone, "and said I killed a husband and stole his wife. You are my wife, would I kill myself?"
The lying little fox turned over and lay on its back, revealing its fluffy white belly.
Jun Zechen paused and reached out his hand tentatively.
The warmth, softness and fluffiness instantly filled the tough guy's chest with a strong sense of satisfaction.
Jun Zechen's heart softened, and he stopped teasing her. He lowered his head and kissed her between the eyebrows, whispering, "Baby."
When she slept, she looked like a beautiful fox baby. To a five-hundred-year-old wolf demon, she was indeed still a baby. Unfortunately, he was a beast and fell in love with a little demon who was so much younger than him.
It doesn’t matter. The wolf has no conscience and doesn’t care about the moral sense that the world values. Whatever he wants, he will hold it firmly in his hands and will not let this happiness slip away from him.
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It's so noisy, when can I quiet the fox's ears...
Hu Miaomiao had many dreams, a mixture of experiences and things she had not experienced. The bizarre dreams made no sense at all. She was in love with her beloved husband in the last second, and the next second her husband turned into a big monster.
From the fox's perspective, the huge monster covered the sky and the sun, and the world shook when it stomped its feet. She ran away in fear, and he chased after her.
Finally, they chased her to a cliff. With no escape possible, she trembled and waved her claws at the monster, choking pitifully, "Why are you chasing me?"
The monster opened its bloody mouth, frightening the fox so much that it closed its eyes. The expected pain didn't come, but instead a familiar voice came from above: "Baby."
Hu Miaomiao: “!”
The monster was scary, but he called her baby?
The little fox's ear fur exploded into tufts of pink cotton, and it shyly covered its face with its hands and curled up into a furry ball.
Unexpectedly, the big monster started chanting again, asking her to wake up, otherwise he would kill her husband and take her away.
What would Hu Miaomiao do when she heard this?
She somersaulted...and it seemed like she kicked something, but that didn't matter, because she was so tired. If she was going to be so tired when she woke up, she would just sleep a little longer.
Little did he know that outside the dream, Jun Zechen, who was sleeping with the little fox in his arms, was suddenly kicked twice by the fox, and his mask was kicked crooked.
He had no choice but to take off his mask.
The moonlight was clear and bright, shining on a face that had not seen the sun for a long time. It was a handsome, evil and flamboyant face with deep and aggressive features. It was as handsome as ever, except that there were three slanted dark gold marks under his left eyelid, which emitted a faint golden light even in the dark night.
This was left after being struck by thunder in the mortal world. It was similar to the lightning that split apart during a thunderstorm, and it was like a three-pronged branch dotted under the end of the eye. Although it contained a faint power of thunder tribulation, Jun Zechen didn't like it very much.
He was originally very dissatisfied with his appearance because he was too handsome and always attracted unnecessary female demons. It didn't matter whether his face was disfigured or not. But now that he has a family, this face is no longer his own.
It is the common property of the couple.
If Miaomiao knew that he had ruined his face... the majestic and fearless wolf demon didn't even dare to think about it at this moment.
People used to wear masks to hide their beauty, but now they wear masks to hide their ugliness.
I don’t know how long I can hide.
Jun Zechen pinched the dishonest fox's paw and said, "If you kick me again, I will disfigure your husband."
The next second, the fox sat up in shock from his dying illness.
"Who was disfigured? Whose face was disfigured?"
You can kill your husband, but you cannot destroy his appearance.
Jun Zechen welded the mask back onto his face at the fastest speed in his life, hugged the two-foot-tall little fox cub, and held it tightly in his arms, wishing he could become one with her.
"Miaomiao..." The man's voice was hoarse, and if you listened carefully, you could hear the trembling in his tone, "Are you feeling unwell?"
She had been in a coma for so long, Jun Zechen often massaged her body, fearing that she would feel unwell when she woke up.
So Hu Miaomiao didn't feel uncomfortable anywhere, but her breathing was not very good.
The stinky male wolf hit the fox without restraint. The fox's face was almost deformed by his hard chest. His nose was pressed against his clothes, and the tips of his ears were red. He said in a muffled voice, "Let go."
Jun Zechen's heart tightened, "Are you...disgusted with me?"
Could it be that she saw his face just now?
His Adam's apple rolled with difficulty, "It's no use to dislike me. Since you have provoked me, don't ever think of leaving me, and I will never let go of your hand."
The fox said something else, but the wolf's ears were not working well at this time, and he even had tinnitus and couldn't hear clearly. Next, he didn't listen to anything the fox said, and kept emphasizing that the wolf shouldn't even think about leaving him.
Hu Miaomiao: “…”
baffling……
She was like a giant monster in a dream, shouting at the top of her lungs: "Help! The fox can't breathe!!!"
Did you hear that?
The fox is dying!
If she survived a great disaster, there must be trouble afterward. If she didn't die at the hands of others, she would soon die at the hands of her good husband!
Jun Zechen's body suddenly stiffened and he withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted.
The blue and white fur ball quickly hid in the corner of the bed, panting heavily with its tongue hanging out, and did not forget to glance at the man sadly.
"Are you trying to kill me?"
Jun Zechen: “…”
He sat up, turned around, and faced away from her like a melancholy stone.
In the silent room, the only sound was the fox's breathing. Hu Miaomiao recovered and looked around.
The demon's vision was still able to see at night. She clearly saw the cozy nest she and her husband had in their home. Everywhere were traces of their existence, and...
She slowly came to Jun Zechen, circled around him, and finally transformed into a human, kneeling behind him, wrapping her arms around his waist from behind, and gently rubbing her face against his broad and strong back, "We're back, right?"
"Um."
The fox was unconscious and the wolf had a lot to say, but as soon as the fox woke up, he retreated into a silent pseudo-mute, not knowing what to say.
Half a year has passed in the real world, but they spent more than ten years in the past, looking at their former selves from the perspective of bystanders, and later, they were forced to join the game.
It turns out that the bond between them is so deep.
However, the backlash of the Floating Life Mirror and the collapse of the Soul-Devouring Hill caused them to lose a lot of memories.
They forgot to have seen each other, and they also forgot to have met their past selves.
Fortunately, even without memory, they still got together. The wolf and the fox were born to be together.
Hu Miaomiao leaned against him quietly, her eyes flushed red. She blinked gently to try to get rid of the tears in her eyes, but the tears flowed out like a broken dam, and soon soaked the man's clothes.
He finally turned around and stretched out his long arms to pull again and again.
She sat sideways on his lap and looked at him with tears in her eyes, "Huhuhu, I'm so lucky that you are in my past and future."
Jun Zechen couldn't stand her look and raised his hand to cover it. "Aren't you back? Let's live a good life from now on. It's better for you to be nice to me than anything else."
She was crying and shaking, her slender eyelashes were trembling in his palm, and the numbness spread from the skin of his palm to every part of his body. Jun Zechen pressed her hard, "Don't cry, think of something happy."
"I just want to cry..." With half of her face covered, she pouted her red lips and her nose tip was adorable.
Jun Zechen lowered his head and gently kissed her rosy and plump lips with his thin lips. There was no ambiguity, just a touch as light as a dragonfly skimming the water, like two ordinary little animals comforting each other.
"You just woke up and your mind is unstable. If you keep crying and fall into a coma, I won't care about you anymore."
Hu Miaomiao didn't believe it, but his kiss was effective. She raised her head and kissed him back. She bit his lower lip and rubbed it carefully. "Can you bear to ignore your baby?"
Jun Zechen: “?”
The bad fox is really pretending to be asleep, right?
Some names can only be said in secret. When they are suddenly brought out in the open, the wolf bites back with embarrassment, "You say it again? Is it corny?"
Hu Miaomiao felt pain, her lips were burning with pain, and she immediately filled her eyes with tears and wanted to continue crying in front of him.
Little crybaby.
Who are you threatening here?
Wolves don't buy it.
He opened his mouth, rubbed her swollen and broken lips with his fingertips, pressed the wound and ordered: "Don't cry."
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The author has something to say: The evil big black wolf threatened fiercely: "I will do you any more crying."
Fox Bao confidently wagged his tail: "I don't believe it!"
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