Chapter 96 Chapter 96 Jun Zechen, you make me very uncomfortable...
To a certain extent, there is nothing wrong with the fox's thinking. For example, when being bullied, don't show weakness and beg for mercy, otherwise it will provoke the other party to have more perverted ideas.
When Hu Miaomiao senses that the other party has bad intentions, she will never say goodbye or stick to him, but this other party is Jun Zechen, and she will never be on guard against Jun Zechen.
In her opinion, even if Jun Zechen was angry, there was nothing that could not be solved by saying goodbye. If it could not be solved, then she would say goodbye twice.
So, when the man pulled back the quilt and got in to bully Fox, she was still confused, "Suck, suck?"
Chuchu has changed. She even worships him with her hands. How could he do this?
Beneath the covers, her skin touched the man's cold clothing, and she couldn't help but shudder. She looked up, unable to see the expression beneath his mask, only to meet his fierce gaze. His beautiful pale green eyes stared at her with undisguised aggression, causing her to shrink her head, wanting to cry but unable to. "Then... don't hurt me."
His eyes looked like he wanted to eat a fox, so scary.
"Relax." The man's big, hot hands gently touched her trembling fox ears. The fluffy touch made him unable to let go. "Do you believe in your husband?"
The atmosphere was weird and dangerous, but his palm was so warm that the fox couldn't help but rub his palm with its ears. The fear in its clear eyes gradually dissipated and was replaced by a strong dependence.
"Good boy."
The man lowered his voice and coaxed her gently. Hu Miaomiao unconsciously let down her guard. To some extent, she did miss him a little bit.
Her fair arms unconsciously wrapped around his shoulders, her cheeks rubbing against his skin, her cheeks flushed, her eyes watery, "Husband."
The soft voice sounded like the cry of a small animal, and the wolf's heart softened.
His terrifying look subsided as he soothed her, "Your consciousness is damaged. I originally planned to use another method to heal you, but I was afraid you couldn't handle it. However, the Floating Life Mirror is within your sea of consciousness. Only it can locate the Fox Tribe's High Priest, and only when your consciousness is restored can it be activated."
Isn't that what you're doing?
Hu Miaomiao tilted her head slightly, blinked her eyelashes, and responded obediently, not knowing whether she understood or not.
Logically speaking, they are husband and wife, so it would be fine even if he used that method to help her replenish her soul. However, Jun Zechen was a wolf who had lived for hundreds of years and was an elder. He would not bully the little banshee who knew nothing.
"Next, it's actually no different from our wedding night. You have to..." He leaned his forehead against hers, and the cold mask made Hu Miaomiao flinch a little, "It's cold."
He paused, and just when Hu Miaomiao thought he was going to take off his mask and was waiting eagerly, his vision suddenly went black.
The man tore off a piece of the bed curtain and covered her eyes. Everything in front of her was blurry. She could vaguely see his approaching outline. She couldn't help but panic, "Huh?"
From Jun Zechen's perspective, the beauty lying on her back had fair and soft skin, and the yellow silk covered her bright eyes, revealing only her delicate nose, rosy cheeks and rosy lips.
She was feeling uneasy, yet she tried to hide in his arms, which was the most dangerous.
Poor thing...
Jun Zechen stared at her for a while, then took off his mask, revealing his arrogant and handsome face. Unfortunately, she couldn't see anything and kept calling his name, trying to seek comfort.
Jun Zechen's eyes were dark, and he embraced her with his arms, hugging her even deeper. He leaned in close, gently rubbing her red lips for a long while, and then he said hoarsely: "Your husband will use his soul to replenish you, are you ready?"
The frightened little fox had long been soothed by that light kiss. She knew Jun Zechen would not harm her, so she gently tilted her head and touched his chin, "Will it harm you?"
"No, don't forget, I have a five-hundred-year-old spirit, so it's no problem to replenish a little fox like you."
In this way, the fox put her heart back from her throat, continued to stay close to him sweetly, calling his name, and was so clingy to the wolf that no matter how hard-hearted a man was, he would fall in love with her.
Silly fox, if he has any bad intentions, she will be the only one who suffers.
Jun Zechen pinched her chubby cheeks, lowered his head, and put his forehead against hers, "Here it comes."
Hu Miaomiao was about to say something when she suddenly noticed a turbulence in her sea of consciousness.
The sea of consciousness is the abode of the soul. She and the little fox coexisted in it because they came from the same soul. This is the most secretive place for monsters. If you are not careful, the soul will be hurt and seriously injured. At the very least, you will lose your memory, and at the worst, your soul will be scattered.
How can we allow outsiders to join?
Jun Zechen's spirit was too strong. Just a light touch touched Hu Miaomiao's nerves. She suddenly grabbed the man's shoulders, her muscles tensed, "How strange..."
"It's okay, don't be nervous. The more nervous you are, the more your sea of consciousness will reject my spirit. Trust me, okay?"
Hu Miaomiao wanted to relax, but the conditions did not allow it. She was as stiff as a stone. The two demons were in a stalemate. Finally, Jun Zechen kissed her. She blinked her eyelashes, and the cloth covering her eyes was wet with tears. She responded to his kiss with difficulty.
As the kiss deepened, Hu Miaomiao's muscles softened unconsciously and her mind relaxed. However, at this moment, a powerful spirit suddenly squeezed into her sea of consciousness.
"ah--"
A scream was blocked by the man's lips, and her tears fell like a little animal lying on him and sobbing.
"Be good—it's okay, it's okay."
The wolf's soul dared not move, giving the fox time to adapt. He saw the little fox curled up in a ball and trembling in his sea of consciousness.
Hu Miaomiao's spiritual world stays by the stream in Sunset Village, which is also the grave of the good dog.
The little fox's soul stayed under the tree, shrinking smaller and smaller.
Jun Zechen was outside trying to soothe and divert Hu Miaomiao's attention, but how sensitive was her soul?
Even Hu Miaomiao herself would have taken a long time to recover after a slight bump, let alone a 500-year-old giant suddenly appearing.
That's right, it's a big guy, unlike the little fox. Once a wolf comes in, the entire sea of consciousness becomes crowded. He is a behemoth, blocking out the sky and the sun. Even the little fox is not as big as one of his claws.
Wolves are also aware of this size difference.
He was silent for a long time, shrinking and shrinking silently, until he finally shrank to the size of a good dog.
The fox took a breath, but the next second, the big dog pounced on it. The vicious dog crushed the fox, and the two souls collided, and the real bodies in the outside world gasped.
Hu Miaomiao started sobbing again, and her husband stopped sobbing and kept calling him a bad guy.
Jun Zechen was indeed bad. He did not control the wild soul that had escaped from its reins, allowing it to run around in the fox's territory, but... wasn't that the case with other couples?
He was just postponing everything. What was coming would come sooner or later, not to mention that he was trying to repair the fox's soul.
For a moment, the evil wolf felt at ease bullying the fox. The gentler the wolf's body was, the more evil its soul was. The wolf opened its bloody mouth and grabbed the little fox's soul without any hesitation. Every frame would cause a violent reaction.
In an instant, the calm stream suddenly surged ashore, as if to bury the whole world. The leaves were penetrated by the water, and drops of water fell along the veins of the leaves, falling back into the water, creating ripples.
A faint golden light rose in the sky, gradually covering the sun's brilliance and forming the shape of a key. It was the fragment of the Floating Life Mirror that Jun Zechen sent to the fox's soul in the turbulence of time and space.
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I don't know how many rays of sunlight came in from the horizon, illuminating the absurd room. The windows were blown open silently, and the air in the room gradually dissipated.
Jun Zechen's clothes were neat and tidy, and the woman sleeping in the quilt lay sideways in his arms. She looked like she had been fished out of the water, sweaty, with fox ears and tail drooping, and her thick black hair stuck to her round shoulders. The thing covering her eyes had been thrown away somewhere long ago, and her eyelashes were stuck to her eyelids in clusters. Her brows were furrowed, the corners of her eyes were crimson, and her lips were swollen and red. Even in her sleep, she could not help shivering.
The culprit stared for a long time before he restrained himself and looked away. He cleaned her up with the cleaning technique and then took her to take a bath.
After a while, he carried his tightly wrapped lover out from behind the screen, changed the bed sheets, put her back, covered her with a new quilt, and quickly entered the compartment again.
It took him half an hour to come out, covered in steam. He casually put on a dark robe, put the mask back on his face, lay down beside her, and hugged her tightly in his arms.
The man lowered his head, sniffed her, and closed his eyes at the familiar sweetness.
After all, it was used to replenish Hu Miaomiao's soul. His soul was not completely unaffected. The strong sense of satisfaction and fatigue collided with each other, making him fall asleep inadvertently.
The couple slept in each other's arms, and Hu Miaomiao seemed to be dreaming about something.
There was a gentle voice in the dream, "Good boy, you finally got the Mirror of Life."
Hu Miaomiao turned over in a daze and continued to sleep. The voice continued, "Every time a god is born, there will be a divine artifact accompanying him. The Floating Life Mirror is one of them. However, it has gone astray, and you need to find it..."
Something made a clattering sound, and the fox irritably broke free from his dream, then collapsed on the spot.
Although she hadn't done anything, her body felt heavy and achy, as if it had been skinned and torn apart by a wolf, and she felt uncomfortable all over.
Not to mention the hand as strong as an iron clamp on her waist. She lifted the quilt and saw that her pretty face was flushed. Why wasn't she wearing anything... She was about to kick the man hard, but she saw that his eyes were closed, as if he hadn't woken up yet.
She unconsciously slowed down her breathing, stared at his mask nervously, and reached out her little hand to press it furtively.
He didn't wake up...
Hu Miaomiao's waist and legs no longer felt sore and she took off the mask.
After many years, that handsome face appeared in her eyes. The man's facial features were sharp and three-dimensional, and he looked very fierce. It was still the familiar facial features and the familiar face. The only difference was that there were three dark golden marks under his left eye, and they were even shining.
The two fox ears on Hu Miaomiao's head trembled.
What is this?
It seems that it cannot be rubbed off.
She was about to touch it, but at this moment, the man suddenly opened his sharp eyes and grabbed her wrist tightly, "What are you doing?"
The mask fell with a clatter, landing between the two of them.
Hu Miaomiao was pinched so hard that it hurt. The corners of her eyes were red and she felt a little aggrieved. "Why are you so mean to me?"
Jun Zechen let go, picked up the mask silently, stood up and wanted to leave.
"stop!"
Hu Miaomiao sat up hugging the quilt and bit her lower lip angrily, "Jun Zechen, you make me very uncomfortable."
The man's back was so cold that she felt a little unfamiliar.
They were so close just a second ago, but how come it became like this the next second?
He didn't seem to have ever treated her like this.
She felt extremely aggrieved, her chest felt sore and bitter, her ears drooped as she cried silently, her fair little face looked like a little fox from crying, and her nose was so red that it was heartbreaking.
She wanted to turn into a little fox and hide under the quilt, but suddenly she heard the man ask calmly, "It's ugly, isn't it?"
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The author has something to say: Fox Baby [bursts into tears]: Why did he leave as soon as he fell asleep?
Cowardly dog [bursts into tears]: It’s over, my wife is going to dislike me!
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