Only after Mo Qin had gotten rid of the smell, washed herself, changed her clothes, and was ready to go to bed did she remove the spell from the fox.
I didn't plan to bully him anymore, nor did I tell him to go to bed.
Not long after, the sound of gentle breathing could be heard in the house.
The fox, who was squatting on the coffee table like an ornament and looking at Mo Qin, moved his body and jumped onto the bed in a few jumps.
He gently crawled to Moqin's side and sniffed it warily.
There was no trace of that unpleasant scent of powder.
Just like last night, the fox moved closer to Moqin's wrist and licked it, its fangs easily piercing her wrist.
When he looked up at Mo Qin again, he found that Mo Qin was looking at him with teasing eyes.
The fox's eyes widened instantly, as if he didn't understand why Mo Qin didn't fall asleep.
He tried to run, but Mo Qin grabbed the back of his neck.
Mo Qin sat up from the bed and picked up the fox. The lamp on the small coffee table beside the bed caught fire without being lit.
The fox subconsciously curled up its limbs and covered its lower abdomen with its tail.
Mo Qin raised the bitten hand, and bright red blood flowed down the skin to her forearm.
She made a sword gesture with her hand and slashed the fox's abdomen through the air. The thin cloth spread out and the wound on the fox's abdomen had already scabbed over.
The scars on the abdomen are completely invisible due to the villi.
Mo Qin put the fox down, grabbed the fox's jaw, lifted his head, and looked into its eyes.
"Can you transform into a human form now?"
The fox groaned in grievance, "Woo~"
“…”
have to.
It seems that it cannot be changed.
Mo Qin let go of the fox and handed over the bitten wrist, "Clean it."
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