Chapter 93 Chapter 93 Wolf: How many good sisters do you have...
"Then call me baby, and I won't cry anymore."
Hu Miaomiao hooked her arms around the man's neck, her beautiful fox eyes were misty, like sapphires frosted on a winter morning, so beautiful that it made people lose their minds and bewildered. Jun Zechen almost blurted out those two words, but the fox followed up with a sentence that instantly made him swallow the word "baby" back.
The fox said, "Call me baby, and I'll give you my life."
Wolf was familiar with this sentence; the hero in a story he had read said the same thing.
The bewitching move came to an abrupt end. The face beneath Jun Zechen's mask was sullen and hard. He expressionlessly gave the fox a smack on the head, "If you keep on imitating me, I'll make you cry in a different way."
The fox who was hit and wanted to scam others and cried loudly: "..."
Her buttocks felt a phantom pain, and she immediately wiped back her tears, rubbing his chin. "Don't cry, don't cry. Then let me see your..."
Jun Zechen: “?”
He pinched her, "What's wrong with you?"
Hu Miaomiao's face had grown fleshy from his care, her skin fair and rosy. His fingertips sank in, pinching it punishingly. Hu Miaomiao grumbled, "Look at your face."
No wonder the fox didn't want to see her face. It turned out that she was disfigured. She looked at Jun Zechen with a look that said, "It doesn't matter, I love you even if you are disfigured," which gave the wolf a sense of security.
There's no way around it. Fox just dotes on her husband. It doesn't matter if he's a little ugly. She doesn't mind at all. At most, she can kiss him with her eyes closed in the future. It doesn't matter.
She just looked at it and didn't dislike it.
Seeing that the man remained silent, Hu Miaomiao tentatively reached out her hand, covered his mask, and raised her hand to lift it off.
However, the next second, Jun Zechen said: "I see you still want to cry."
Hu Miaomiao: “???”
He clamped her slender wrist, lowered his head and fiercely kissed her lips again. Unlike the gentle tenderness just now, this time it was like a storm, cruelly taking away all her breath, sucking her tongue, sweeping every corner...
The wonderful feeling spread to every part of her body. Fox unconsciously collapsed and wanted to hide, but he held her head from the back and she couldn't break free at all. She was like a fish hit by the waves and hit the shore. No matter how she struggled, she couldn't return to the water, let alone breathe.
After a long separation, the bittersweet ending has finally come to fruition. Across more than ten years of time and space, he kissed his sweetheart wantonly, blending the care, love and longing of these years into this kiss.
The bed curtains were blown down by the wind from the window. He changed his position, now on top, and restrainedly let go, covering her shoulders that had been exposed without her noticing, with the quilt. "Go back to sleep..."
Hu Miaomiao opened her eyes blankly, "Don't want to continue?"
"Well, go back to sleep."
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"Be good, close your eyes."
The man's voice was hoarse and carried a danger that could not be ignored. Hu Miaomiao felt an indescribable throbbing and gently nudged him, "Husband, it's okay. Come on, don't worry."
Her voice was soft, and it was not difficult to hear the anticipation in it.
In fact, she wanted to too.
After all, she had been away for so long, and in that time and space, she did not see the husband who had their memories. The man from more than ten years ago had not fallen in love with her yet. He was stubborn and stubborn, always bullying her, snatching the quilt from her, and even cleaning up the cat hair in every corner of the room because he disliked her shedding.
There is no such straight wolf as him.
Fortunately, her current husband is not like that.
Hu Miaomiao hugged him happily, but after waiting for a long time, the man did not move. She lowered her face and kicked him angrily.
"You don't let me see your face, and you don't do it when I ask you to. My husband, you have changed."
After a long while, Jun Zechen sighed, "Hu Miaomiao, your mind is unstable, you can't be too violent... Wait a little longer."
He was doing this for her own good, and if he got angry again, it would seem like the fox was being unreasonable.
Hu Miaomiao snorted softly, turned back into a little fox again, and lay beside him, wagging its tail.
Wait for him to calm down.
Jun Zechen didn't notice that the little fox's eyes were rolling around, as if he was planning something bad.
Can’t watch, right? Can’t sleep, right?
The fox hummed and calculated her protection period. No matter how rash it was, Su Su couldn't do anything to her.
Therefore, the next few days were the most troublesome period for Jun Zechen.
He had to be on guard against Hu Miaomiao's sneak attacks on her every day.
The fox is as curious as a cat. Ever since she separated from Jun Zechen in the human world and met him again in the wolf clan, he has been wearing a tattered mask.
The more Jun Zechen refused to let her see his face, the more curious she became about what he looked like under the mask.
Therefore, Jun Zechen always kept one eye open to keep watch when he slept, otherwise he would be scratched on the face by the fox.
Every time he opened his eyes in the middle of the night, he would see the sleeping fox staring at him beside his pillow, with blue light in its eyes.
He had no choice but to roll the fox into a small ball and stuff it into his arms. He patted her head and said, "Sleep."
After a while, a fluffy white bamboo claw stretched out from his arms, stealthily hooked the bed sheet and tried to crawl out.
Without even opening his eyes, he raised his hand, grasped it, and stuffed it back.
Hu Miaomiao: “…”
The weather is not favorable tonight and the wolves are not in harmony. Let’s wait until tomorrow!
The next morning, Hu Miaomiao lay in Jun Zechen's arms and obediently let Jun Zechen wash her.
He asked her to close her eyes and she closed her eyes, and asked her to open her mouth and she rinsed her mouth, but an accident happened when she was wiping her claws. She saw the fox claws grabbing his mask with lightning speed, one slap, two hooks, three... blood appeared.
The fox was not as fast as the wolf, so Jun Zechen avoided the mask in time and the fox accidentally scratched his chin.
His mask revealed his eyes, lips and chin, so the three red marks were very conspicuous.
He still kept his face turned away and looked down at her.
The sharp corners of her eyes were slightly raised, her eyelashes were drooping, and her pale green pupils were calm, without any sign of life, but like the calm before a storm.
The little fox shrank his neck and said, "I'm sorry..."
She didn't mean it.
Jun Zechen said nothing, but scratched her paw pad with his slender fingertips, motioning her to lift it up.
Hu Miaomiao silently hid her claws in the fur on her belly, "You're not going to hit my hand, are you?"
Jun Zechen: "Wipe your claws."
"Oh." Hu Miaomiao knew that he was in trouble, so he raised his paw obediently. This time he didn't do any tricks. With his tough physique and the heart of a father, he carefully wiped every gap between the fox's paw pads and also wiped the blood off the transparent tips of her paws.
The more this happened, the more guilty Hu Miaomiao felt.
After washing up, she volunteered to apply medicine to him in her human form.
Sitting in his arms, she pinched his chin with one hand and gently applied white ointment to his wound with the fingertips of her other hand.
There was a faint sweetness in the aroma of the medicine, and the air he exhaled was fragrant. Jun Zechen put his arm around her waist and looked down at her the whole time, his eyes full of that beautiful face, calm and focused.
After a short period of applying the medicine, Hu Miaomiao tried to get off his legs, but the hand on her waist was firmly fixed on her like an iron clamp. She tilted her head and asked, "What's wrong?"
"It still hurts a little." This was the first time the man commented on the wound after being scratched by her.
"Ah? Then...what should I do? Should I change the medicine?"
She said this and was about to leave again, but the man's hand did not move away. Instead, he put his arm around her and held her closer.
He said, "If you blow on it, it might stop hurting."
"Is that so?" Hu Miaomiao leaned over doubtfully, blew on it tentatively, and asked, "Does it still hurt?"
"Better than before."
Hu Miaomiao's eyes lit up and she continued to blow.
But blowing can only relieve the pain temporarily, and the man will still feel pain when she stops.
Hu Miaomiao was a little distressed. What should she do?
After all, the wound was caused by him, so we can't just leave him alone, right?
Then Jun Zechen said, "What about you kissing me?"
Hu Miaomiao: “…”
An idea suddenly occurred to her, "You didn't do this on purpose, did you?"
"I can kiss you anytime I want. Why do you still need this method?" Jun Zechen immediately lowered his head and touched her red lips with his thin lips. "Look? We are husband and wife. Can't we kiss anytime?"
"That's true." Hu Miaomiao kissed him back in a daze, first kissing his lips, then moving down and kissing the wound on his chin.
Sure enough, he said it didn't hurt anymore.
But the pain-free state is also time-limited. For example, even if it doesn't hurt now, his wound may hurt again after an hour or two.
At such times, the little fox would come over and give him a kiss to keep him alive.
When the pain was gone, the little fox went off to play again.
Her body had not recovered yet, so Jun Zechen only allowed her to play in the bedroom and did not allow her to run around, and he did not interfere with her.
The fox lay by the window basking in the sun, sighing as he did so.
He just took advantage of his injury and the fact that the fox doted on him, so... well, he became arrogant because of the favor.
When his injuries healed, the fox would strip off his broken mask and bite his face hard, letting him feel the wrath of the fox demon!
The fox waited day and night, but the man's wound did not heal. It seemed that he would never recover. After seven days, there were still red marks.
That shouldn’t be the case. Aren’t the demon race’s recovery abilities very strong?
"Why don't we go and see Sister Wolf?"
Jun Zechen stayed with the little fox day and night. While the fox was playing, he was practicing on his magical instrument.
Although he was practicing, he could always hear Hu Miaomiao talking.
At this moment, he opened his eyelids and glanced coldly at the fox that was scratching his knees with its claws.
Hu Miaomiao felt a chill all over his body. He silently withdrew his claws and stretched out his tail to cover his claws.
"You won't want to settle the score later, will you?"
The next second, the fox's skin tightened a little, and she was grabbed by the back of her neck. Her vision suddenly increased. Her four legs kicked wildly in the air. It took her a long time to react. She turned into a human form and sat on his legs. "Don't pinch my neck."
Jun Zechen withdrew his hand, his eyes cold and not friendly at all.
She frowned delicately, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
"No, I was just wondering how many good sisters you have."
"What are you talking about?" The fox didn't understand.
The man pinched the skin of her neck nonchalantly, "Sister Mountain Ghost, Sister Wolf, even the foxes from the fox clan can be called Sister Fox, why is it that when it comes to me, there is nothing?"
He was also told to "suck suck", which sounded like calling a dog.
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Author's words: Fox: Then what do you want me to call you? Sister Su? [Question mark]
Wolf: [melted][melted][melted]
A certain wolf was called "husband" and never mentioned it [clown]
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