First Summoner

Don't want people to find him?

Shen Yan frowned, as if thinking about something.

But soon, she seemed to sense something and looked in a certain direction.

at the same time--

On the barren ground, a white shadow flashed quickly.

Soon, its speed slowed down as it approached the ruins of the Colosseum.

Looking closely, I saw an extremely beautiful white fox standing on the gravel. It had an elegant posture and an alluring temperament. Its narrow and long fox eyes were deep and evil, and behind it were nine white fluffy tails, swaying gently.

Suddenly, a gleam of light flashed in the fox's eyes, and its body moved slightly, and it disappeared instantly, leaving only a breeze blowing the gravel, making a rustling sound.

And where it had been just now, a young girl appeared.

The girl glanced around, searching for its trace.

"Feng Xingyao, I know it's you."

"What's wrong with you? Are you hurt? Why don't you want to see me?"

She couldn't hide her concern in her voice.

Soon, Uncle Zeng and others hurriedly chased after him, "Your Highness!"

Shen Yan turned around and gave them a cold look, "You all stay here and wait for me. I'll be back soon."

Uncle Zeng and the others didn't understand what was going on, and before they could say anything, Shen Yan rushed forward.

When Shen Ce saw Shen Yan leaving, his right hand clenched little by little.

Is there no me in her eyes?

He was hurt, couldn't she see?

Seeing this, Uncle Zeng and others could only let her go.

Uncle Zeng said to Shen Ce: "Ace, come here, I will help you stabilize your injury first."

"Uncle Zeng, am I really that bad?" Shen Ce's lips turned pale, and his eyes and eyebrows revealed a bit of loneliness.

Uncle Zeng was slightly stunned, vaguely guessed something, and sighed softly: "You are not bad at all."

Shen Ce raised his eyes and stared at him, "Compared with that Lord?"

Uncle Zeng choked and shook his head.

Although nothing was said, it seemed as if everything was said.

Shen Ce smiled self-deprecatingly.

...

Shen Yan kept moving forward until there was no one around, then she stopped.

"Feng Xingyao, isn't it time for you to come out?"

As soon as the words fell, a white figure slowly appeared.

Shen Yan's attention was instantly attracted to it.

Her pupils shrank slightly, and she saw the white nine-tailed fox, with a slender and elegant body and fur as white as snow.

Its nine tails swayed lightly, and every hair was as soft as satin. The fox's eyes were like deep lakes, as if it could see through everything in the world.

Its size became almost human-like.

Very beautiful.

She kept looking at it.

And it took a step forward, approaching her step by step.

Shen Yan unconsciously reached out and stroked its cheek.

Very soft touch.

"It looks very good." Shen Yan said.

But she inexplicably felt awkward in her heart, and now she truly felt that she had fallen in love with a fox demon.

The moment she saw his true form, she felt even more complicated.

She is not a pervert. If she had seen his true form first, she probably would not have developed any strange feelings towards him.

Now, the person she likes has become a nine-tailed fox.

The visual impact is too strong.

She hadn't thought about it.

"You don't like my true self?" His voice sounded slowly.

"I'm a little uncomfortable." Shen Yan didn't lie.

The nine-tailed fox gazed at her deeply, with a hint of loss in those extremely charming eyes. He had expected this, so he had never revealed his true identity.

Shen Yan suddenly asked: "Can I hug you?"

Before he could answer, she reached out and hugged the nine-tailed fox's head.

She said, "Your fur is so soft and comfortable."

Feng Xingyao: "..."

No one noticed that the tips of the nine-tailed fox's ears turned slightly red.

Suddenly, she pinched the nine-tailed fox's ears.

The nine-tailed fox trembled all over instantly, as if an electric current passed through it.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Shen Yan paused and asked with a frown.

"No." His low and hoarse voice entered her sea of ​​consciousness.

Shen Yan was relieved. She unconsciously pinched the tip of the nine-tailed fox's ear and gently rubbed it, while asking: "Why did you change back to your true form? Did you encounter any danger?"

"I encountered a little trouble, it's okay." His voice lowered even more, with a hint of panting.

Shen Yan remembered something, withdrew his hand, and stared at the nine-tailed fox in front of him seriously. He could vaguely make out the expression of his human form.

"Thank you for saving me."

The tips of the nine-tailed fox's ears turned even redder, but Shen Yan didn't notice.

"If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be in this danger."

"Is it solved?" Shen Yan asked.

"Well, it's settled."

Shen Yan looked up at it and asked softly, "Are you feeling a little uncomfortable?"

She found that after he turned back into his true form, he seemed to talk less.

Feng Xingyao: “…” It’s indeed uncomfortable.

Over the years, he has transformed back into his true form no more than ten times.

Although he is a fox demon, he prefers human form.

It was really an accident that he turned back to his true form this time.

He consumed too much demonic energy, and in the end he was unable to maintain his human form.

The nine-tailed fox tilted its head and rubbed her head awkwardly, "Stay with me for a quarter of an hour, and you will be able to change back in a quarter of an hour."

"Okay." Shen Yan smiled.

During this quarter of an hour, both the man and the fox were exceptionally quiet.

Shen Yan sat on the stone, leaning his back against its enlarged body. It was soft and he felt safe.

She looked up at the barren land in front of her, smelled a familiar scent, and felt a rare moment of peace in her heart.

She turned her head to look into the eyes of the nine-tailed fox, "I seem to like you more and more."

Just at this moment, the nine-tailed fox gradually transformed into a human form, and an extremely evil face enlarged before his eyes.

He was about to speak.

Suddenly, she leaned in and kissed him on the lips.

At this moment, it seemed as if fireworks were blooming before Feng Xingyao's eyes.

"Ayan..." His chest heaved and a warm current surged into his heart. He couldn't help but hugged her waist and deepened the kiss.

Shen Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she sank with him.

He kissed her passionately, his smooth tongue tip rolled into her mouth. She felt a little short of breath, her head felt empty, and her whole body felt numb.

In the end, Shen Yan didn't know why her hand slipped to his open chest.

He also held himself in his arms.

...

It was half an hour later when Shen Yan and Feng Xingyao came back.

Shen Yan's expression was still as cold as ever, except that there was an abnormal blush on the tips of her ears.

As for Feng Xingyao, he looked gentler than usual, and exuded a joyful aura.

Shen Ce and a group of old ministers saw the red jade hairpin on Feng Xingyao's head at a glance, and their faces changed in shock.

Isn’t this red jade one of the tokens of love of the direct lineage of the Shen family?

Your Highness, this is...

Choosing this Lord as the Emperor's husband? !

Elder Qiu also noticed that his master was very happy. What happened in the meantime?

Shen Yan said calmly: "Go back to the Shen Mansion."