Crazy host sweet temptation, cold licking the main god and acting coquettish

The little fox seems to be very persistent on this issue.

Xiang Yuqing put his hands in his pockets and caught the eyes of the people around him.

After a two-second pause, he said, "It seems like there really is one."

Si Mo's eyes lit up immediately and he asked hurriedly, "What?"

Xiang Yuqing: "I hope you won't bother me anymore, and it would be best if you disappear from my life tomorrow."

Their fate was indeed shallow, like a fleeting romance that was mutually consensual, but in the end one party was entangled unilaterally, unable to avoid or get rid of it.

Si Mo: “…”

crab!

The little fox's face fell, and his voice was as cold as ice: "This doesn't count." Finally, he added: "Don't even think about it."

This guy, his wife is chasing him and he still doesn't know how lucky he is? !

Xiang Yuqing was just saying it casually. Even when he agreed to go out for dinner with Si Mo, he had no intention of chasing the little fox away.

The boy curled his lips, and seeing that the little fox seemed really angry, the noble Maine Coon put aside his pride and explained in a doting tone:

"just kidding."

"Wish...let me think about it."

As he spoke, he seemed to really start concentrating on this matter, and he gently closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Xiang Yuqing has very long eyelashes, like a beautiful crow feather attached to them, and her slightly thin eyelids tremble slightly when she closes her eyes.

Such a still and beautiful picture always makes people want to get involved.

The little fox took a step closer, and then another step closer.

Then she stood on tiptoe and pressed her cold lips against mine.

A light, light kiss landed on the corner of Xiang Yuqing's mouth.

Xiang Yuqing suddenly opened his eyes, his breathing became disordered for a moment, and then he reacted and turned to look at the person on the side.

Just now, if he was not mistaken...

Si Mo bit his lower lip, avoiding Xiang Yuqing's gaze, secretly complaining in his heart that he was so disappointing!

He has seen all kinds of storms, but now he is... just because of a secret kiss!

What the hell is this pure love?

No, kissing your future wife shouldn't be considered a secret kiss, so why should he feel guilty?

The little fox comforted himself in his heart and kept making amends.

But at this moment, Xiang Yuqing suddenly turned his back, clenched his hands into fists, and even his arms were shaking.

It seemed like he was trying his best to endure something.

"What's wrong with you?" Si Mo noticed something unusual. As soon as he came in front of him, he noticed that Xiang Yuqing's face was very red, like the kind of person who was drunk but was too proud to admit it.

"without……"

Before he could utter a single word, two pointed cat-like ears suddenly appeared on his head uncontrollably.

There was a flash of fear in Xiang Yuqing's eyes. It was obvious that he was trying hard to restrain himself, but he was unable to do so.

The Maine Coon's ears are thinner and pointed than those of a fox, and are silver-white overall, like a star sprinkled on the earth by the shining moon.

There are a few strands of white fluff growing along the ears, and some gray hair at the tips of the ears, which are well-proportioned but not messy.

Si Mo blinked twice, and the first thought that popped into his mind was that it looked good.

Very special and unique.

It seems... it really matches the earrings he bought before.

Isn't it said that people in the beast world can only reveal their true nature under certain circumstances?

So is Xiang Yuqing... shy?

It can't be that I was frightened by his actions.

The little fox touched the tip of his nose, and suddenly he felt a special tingling feeling in his heart.

A little happy.

"It's obviously very beautiful." Si Mo murmured in a low voice, as if he was talking to himself, or as if he was talking to a designated person.

I don’t know if it was because of embarrassment or shyness, but Xiang Yuqing’s face from the neck up turned red.

Si Mo reflected for a while, maybe he shouldn't let things develop so quickly? This person looked innocent, although a little arrogant.

He should just be a good guy and stop teasing him.

"Ahem..." Si Mo pretended to be calm and looked at him: "Have you made a wish?"

Xiang Yuqing was silent for two seconds and then hummed.

But in fact, he hadn't thought of any wishes yet, and his mood was disrupted so suddenly.

"It's getting late, let's go back."

When Xiang Yuqing came, he drove a motorcycle. It was windy at night, and he originally wanted to take off his coat and give it to Si Mo, but was rejected.

The little fox’s reason was: I’ll just hold you, let’s be close so that the wind can’t get in.

"..."

There seems to be some truth to it, but not much.

So on the way back, Si Mo sat in the back, stretched his hands forward, passed them through Xiang Yuqing's waist and wrapped them around her body.

His head was pressed against Xiang Yuqing, and in the quiet night, the distance between them was no different.

The back was pressed against the chest, and besides the whistling sound of the wind in the ears, it seemed as if something else was about to burst out.

It was difficult for Xiang Yuqing to calm down and focus on the road conditions ahead. The warmth and softness of his back penetrated the fabric of his clothes and reached every inch of his skin and nerves.

His breathing was disordered all the way.

Only when we arrived at the villa did we discover that the tip of the little fox's nose was red.

"Are you cold?" Xiang Yuqing frowned, as if something was blocking his heart. The depressing feeling made him very uncomfortable.

Maybe it was because Si Mo was holding him from behind, he couldn't calm down and his body kept getting hot.

As a result, he used to like this sport very much and thought it would allow him to feel the freedom of the wind, but this time he couldn't feel any wind at all.

Instead, the spontaneous heat caused him to sweat profusely.

"Not bad," Si Mo still had some lingering emotion on his face. This was his first time sitting on the back seat of a motorcycle. At first, it might have been to have more contact with Xiang Yuqing, but later on, he completely let himself go and felt this kind of joy of the same frequency.

"We foxes naturally like cold and fear heat." The little fox waved his hand to signal him not to take it to heart. After so many times, he finally had the chance to openly say these words that had been in his heart for a long time instead of making excuses.

Xiang Yuqing didn't know much about this kind of race, and a big part of the reason was because he didn't want to take the initiative to learn about it.

But now, after listening to Si Mo's words, he silently kept these words in his heart.

A sentence he never forgot for decades.

— —

At six o'clock in the morning, the dawn breaks through the sky, heralding the beginning of a new day.

It may be because of the special nature of his body. While others have the habit of working from sunrise to sunset and sleeping eight hours a day, he only needs to complete half of this to restore all his energy.

He woke up in a room that was the most familiar yet the most unfamiliar, and he didn't even want to take a second look at the furnishings around him.

He disliked everything about this room.

Xiang Yuli's eyes cleared up, he put on the gold-rimmed glasses on the bedside table, and was about to get up and leave Xiang Yuqing's room when his attention was suddenly attracted by something.

Not far from him, a furry head suddenly poked out from the quilt with its back to him.

The rest of the body is well covered, like a silkworm wrapped in silk.