Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

Song Le: "..."

Why does this little fox feel that there is something wrong with his brain?

Why do you always love kissing...?

The mood was complicated for a while, Song Le didn't care if it could understand or not, and asked in a deliberative way:

"I'll send you back to the mountains next weekend, you just stay with me obediently and don't run around, okay?"

But the little fox just curled up in a ball and shivered, not knowing if he understood.

Probably... Do you understand?

Song Le shook his head, then turned and went to the kitchen to cook.

By the way, I searched for what foxes should eat, but the results I found were quite subtle: rats, fish, frogs, clams, shrimps and crabs, earthworms...

Both before and after are probably impossible in this life, Song Le thought for a while, and decided to buy a fish and come back.

……

The apartment is one bedroom and two living rooms, but the advantage is that although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs.

The small sound of Song Le changing shoes could not escape the ears of the little fox, and the tips of its ears moved.

Immediately, he raised his head from the buried forelegs, searched around with his wet eyes, but found nothing.

Then there was a knock at the door, and the little face froze for a moment.

——Why did that human go away again? !

Will you come back?

A trace of panic and displeasure quickly appeared in the little fox's blue eyes.

But soon, I smelled that this place belonged to that human being was very strong, presumably this place should be the den of that human being.

It felt relieved again and curled up again.

This morning, it was going to find some fruit for her, and then take her back to its nest.Unexpectedly, when she came back with the fruit in her mouth, she only had time to see her walking out of the forest.

Fortunately, it left its own breath mark on her body, otherwise no one would be found...

The little fox's round chin rested on its forelegs, its green eyes blinked depressedly, and it looked very cute, pure and sullen.

As a little fox who knows how to repay kindness, its creed is that the kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring.

But why does this human being, its benefactor, always leave as soon as it sees it?Want to send it away?

The little fox, who couldn't transform into form now, was frowning, and licked his snow-white fur in puzzlement.

……

Hmm... how should I repay my kindness...

Satisfy the three wishes of that human being.

If she could make it kiss more, a few more would satisfy.

The little fox had a small calculation in his heart that he thought he had made a profit, and his emotions were flying again.

Somehow, as soon as it sees this human, it likes, delights, wants to rub, wants to lick, and subconsciously wants to get close.

...Probably because she is a benefactor.

Aww, thinking of this, the little fox happily licked his snow-white fur.

……

Song Le came back after buying the fish, and went to the bedroom to take a look.

Found that the little fox was still nestling on the bed, as if after pretending to be a chubby glutinous rice dumpling, he couldn't help being dumbfounded and then heaved a sigh of relief.

It turned out that it was not a dream.

Shaking his head, while cooking the fish, Song Le suddenly thought again, how did the little fox come here from such a remote mountain and old forest?

half an hour.

Song Le was bewildered, and subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of apprehensive saliva, "Hey, hey, hey, it's not really a little monster."

As soon as he finished thinking this way, his ankle was licked again by the wetness and warmth that was caught off guard.

Song Le trembled, frightened: "..."

The hand holding the kitchen knife was almost unsteady.

As a result, she looked down with lingering fear, and the little fox was curled up farther than her, like a shivering ball.

Rolling white, soft fur.

It took a long time before he plucked up the courage to poke his head out, his wet eyes staring at the chopping board motionlessly.

Then he slowly looked at her, innocent and clear, revealing a little longing.

——A pair of small eyes that I'm... hungry.