Lord Jun, your little goblin has gone wild again

Chapter 4
The little fox was startled.

Beautiful violet eyes are staring at the immortal-like man in the painting without blinking.

He lowered his eyes slightly, his eyelashes were thick, his eyebrows were light and delicate, his bony slender hand held a white handkerchief with a faint Zen fragrance, and wiped off the hibiscus braised fish sauce that accidentally stained the corners of his lips for her.

In the end, Jun Yanxi handed the handkerchief stained with sauce to the servants of Junfu, and asked them to wash it.

After Yan Wu was served by the quiet and elegant beauty, she immediately revived on the spot with full blood.

The little fox raised its tail and thought triumphantly:
This girl is indeed a qualified vixen, even Lord Shenjun is fascinated by me~
Jun Yanxi withdrew her hand, a red lotus bodhi seed in the red sandalwood Buddhist beads on her wrist, as bright as blood, made her hand whiter and jade-like.

"Sure enough, cats like to eat fish."

Yan Wu: "..."

He is a nine-tailed white fox!

The beauty in the white shirt folded her hands, hugged the little fox in her arms, and stroked her beautiful snow-colored fur with her fingertips. Her voice was as cold as a Buddha's curl, and her posture was unhurried: "You are a long cat!" It's quite unique."

The little fox tilted his head slightly suspiciously.

Chic?

Is this meant to praise her for her good looks?

For a vixen, boasting about someone's beauty is the greatest compliment.

Yan Wu is very happy.

In the next second, she heard the man's deep and gorgeous voice resounding like a zither, "Call out and listen."

Yan Wu: "..."

Hold on, Yan Wu, you are a qualified vixen!
make a fist.

People have to bow their heads under the eaves, dragons fall into the water and are teased by shrimps, tigers fall into the flat sun and are bullied by dogs, phoenixes with hairless hair are not as good as chickens...

These sentences flashed through Yan Wu's mind, and she thought with grief, the fox who turned into a cat needs to bear the humiliation!
one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

Yan Wu: "Meow~"

*
night.

Yan Wu was taken to sleep by the servants of the Junfu.

The Jun Mansion specially used a room to make a nest for the "cat".

A layer of fluffy white and soft blankets was spread on the ground, and an exquisite small house was built with pink and white wood.

Nice and comfortable.

If it were a real cat, it would definitely go to sleep obediently.

However, Yan Wu is a nine-tailed white fox, she has already cultivated into a human body, even in Qingqiu, she still sleeps on a jade bed.

She is not a pet, so she doesn't want to sleep in the cat's litter.

As soon as the lights were turned off, the servants of the Junfu left and closed the door.

The little fox opened his eyes in the darkness, his pupils were as bright as violet jewels, and he stepped on the ground lightly.

The nine-tailed white fox has a keen sense of smell, and following her breath, she entered a bedroom in the dark.

Yan Wu jumped onto the bed.

Outside the window, a cool crescent moon hangs high above the deep blue sky, mysterious and beautiful.

The moonlight fell on the little fox, the beautiful snow-white fur had a faint silvery luster, and the violet pupils were bright and sparkling, revealing a seductive charm.

Nine tails floated nimbly and playfully behind her.

Yan Wu stepped lightly, walked carefully to the head of the bed, and admired the beauty of that person against the faint moonlight.

A sleeping man with his eyes closed, with slender eyelashes drooping, casting two light and graceful silhouettes on his thin white cheeks, with a smooth and straight nose, thin lips with light pink color, and a classic and dignified silhouette.

The little fox's eyes were full of love, and he held his face in his two little paws, committing a nympho.

Lord Shenjun really has a unique beauty in heaven and earth.

The little fox coveted it very much.

Rao is salivating over the face of Lord Shenjun, and Yan Wu always remembers to be a qualified vixen.

Lady Daji, a senior of the nine-tailed white fox family, once said when she was giving lectures in Qingqiu, as a qualified vixen, a look, a chuckle, or a hook of fingers can make people fascinated, willingly submit to their feet, and draw their hearts out. Give your all.It is the lowest level of charm to offer one's life and kisses on one's own initiative.

Determined to be a qualified vixen Yan Yan, control yourself, don't kiss the sleeping beauty frivolously.

She stretched out a small paw, slowly lifted a corner of the quilt, spread out her beautiful and fluffy nine tails, curled herself up into a ball, and gently wrapped herself around the man.

Stretch out your little paws, cover yourself with the quilt, and after doing all this, close your eyes obediently.

Yan Wu could smell the faint scent of Buddhism and Zen coming from the man, which was very nice.

Staying by Lord Shenjun's side, not only did she recover faster, she even slept very soundly.

*
the next morning.

Jun Yanxi woke up.

The fluffy white ball lay beside him, warm and soft.

The little fox hugged the quilt and fell asleep.

Sleeping position...

It's hard to describe in a word.

Jun Yanxi rested her stomach with one hand, and slid down a string of Buddhist beads from her wrist. Among them, the red lotus and bodhi seeds were as bright red as blood, which made her fair skin stand out.

The beautiful and thick eyelashes drooped slightly, and the eyes of the jet-black eyes fell on the "cat".

Her black hair was slightly disheveled, and her usually delicate and indifferent eyebrows and eyes, in the morning mist and sunlight, faded away from the dignity of a gentleman like jade, and were stained with a seductive style that no one could see.

The little fox seemed to be dreaming of something delicious in his sleep, smashing his small mouth, revealing a pink tip of his tongue.

Jun Yanxi held out her classic and noble eyebrows indifferently, stretched out a long snow-white finger, and placed it near the little fox's mouth.

The little fox subconsciously said "Aww~" and bit it down.

The fingertips were held in the mouth by the little fox.

She didn't really bite down.

Rather than biting, it is better to say contain.

There is a soft and slightly damp feeling in the fingers.

Jun Yanxi was careless, as if teasing a kitten, slowly grinding her fingertips on the pointed teeth of the little fox.

Yan Wu dreamed that she was eating her favorite chicken drumsticks, the chicken drumsticks were fragrant and delicious, smash her little mouth...

Huh, something seems wrong?
The little fox smashed his mouth again, and felt that there was something in his mouth.

drumstick?

Yan Wu was suddenly excited.

oooo~

Take a hard bite.

The little fox cub's sharp teeth bit through the man's thin white fingertips, and a drop of blood burst out immediately, and the bloody breath seemed to be mixed with a faint scent of lotus, permeating Yan Wu's mouth.

Hey, it's not chicken drumsticks!
Yan Wu opened her eyes, meeting the man's indifferent gaze in the black pupils.

One person and one fox.

Four eyes facing each other.

She still had the fingertips of the other party in her mouth.

Yan Wu: "..."

The next second, the little fox blinked her beautiful eyes, drooped her eyelashes guiltily, and silently spit out Jun Yanxi's fingers.

On those beautiful and slender fingers with well-defined joints, a bright red dot appeared on the white fingertips, and the slender knuckles were also covered with a layer of... saliva.

It's like a piece of white suet jade that was originally flawless, and its beauty has been destroyed.

However, precisely because of this imperfection, there is a little more reality of being exiled into the world of mortals and tainted with fireworks in the world.

The little fox stretched out his paws, dragged the corner of the quilt guiltily, and wiped the glistening saliva on his fingers.

I wipe, I wipe, I wipe.

(End of this chapter)