Chapter 1963 Tribulation (37)

The boy scratched its chin, kept a straight face, and said every word.

"Don't make trouble."

A certain fox: "..."

It was helpless and did not move.

Lie still.

The boy is satisfied with this.

Come over and kiss it.

"Little raccoon is so cute."

"..."

The fox drooped its ears and hummed.

Flick the tip of the tail.

The boy holding it rubbed against it contentedly.

Squinting, smiling.

"Little raccoon is really nice."

……

……

……

After comforting someone who was sticking to the fox, the fox lay on the bed, pricked up his ears, and listened to the movement outside.

It's just that there was no movement for a long time.

The monk who appeared out of nowhere seemed to have left.

……what's the situation?
The fox lowered his eyes, thinking casually.

Come aggressively, just leave like this?

Is it possible...

What kind of killer move is he going to prepare?
It didn't feel sleepy, and waited for a while.

It's a pity that the monk didn't come back until midnight.

It seems that it is really just passing by.

Accidentally passing by.

The fox yawned and shook the tip of its tail under pressure.

Sleepy.

The monk didn't come, it slowly lowered its ears.

Close your eyes.

He kissed the boy next to him affectionately, and fell asleep.

Huhu sleep.

The boy hugged it tightly.

Hug tightly, posture does not move.

"Little raccoon..."

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……

the next day.

The old man of the land is here.

He knocked on the dilapidated door again, banging loudly.

In the clean and empty yard, in front of the silent forest.

A morning bird was startled by the knock on the door, stood on the branch and flew up.

Flap your wings and fly away from here.

Don't dare to stay any longer.

The land old man leaned on a cane, short and small, like an old doll.

He kept knocking and patting on the crumbling door.

It seemed bound to wake the occupants inside.

It was annoying.

inside the house.

Wrapped in the bed, huddled up and still asleep, the fox shook its ears impatiently.

With eyes closed, he rolled.

Want to roll into the arms it likes.

result--

Pounced empty.

It was cold and there was no one around it.

"... ouch?"

The fox opened his moist eyes, still slightly sleepy and dazed.

The soft and charming tail was thrown out of the bed.

Shake, shake, the arc is attractive and beautiful.

It looked up and looked around.

It was quiet in the house, he was not there.

The door was also closed, and it was very quiet outside the yard.

Only the knock on the door, continuous and persistent.

"..."

The attractive and attractive fox yawned lazily.

Lying on the soft quilt, eyes closed, still a little drowsy.

"Bang bang bang-"

"Bang bang bang-"

Outside the gate, the land old man was still knocking on the door.

"Damn girl, open the door."

"I have something important to tell you, it's very important!"

He took advantage of the child's absence and finally found the opportunity.

If she doesn't come out, the child will come back!

The land old man knocked on the door.

"Girl, come out—"

Before he could finish speaking, the door opened.

A fiery figure appeared.

The light skirt swayed, and the glamorous fox leaned slightly against the door.

His eyes were downcast, his fingertips were white, and his expression was loose.

Her soft voice was slightly sandy as if she had just woken up.

Soft, like a fox's tail, very provocative.

It made my heart tremble.

"what happened?"

"Could it be that fairy... is coming to kill me?"

(End of this chapter)

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