The story of messing with the fox demon

The little fox struggled to climb over the high courtyard wall, and stood panting on the top of the wall to rest. In the gazebo in the backyard, there was a young man playing the piano. The sound of the piano was melodious and continuous.

The little fox stood on the wall and fell asleep after listening to it. When he woke up, he found himself sleeping on all fours, with his white and tender belly exposed. The little fox scratched his neck with his paws, turned over in a daze and fell off go down.

The moment the little fox fell to the ground, the fur all over his body exploded.

Without warning, the little fox fell into a warm embrace, and when he looked up, he could see the gentle eyes of the boy playing the piano.

The little fox's face turned red all of a sudden, and he jumped out of the boy's arms in a hurry, and quickly climbed up the high courtyard wall, leaving only a furry figure on the boy's back.

Looking at his empty arms, the young man couldn't help but think:

"That little fox is so soft to hug."

After that, the little fox climbed over the wall every day to listen to the boy playing the piano, sometimes hiding in the grass, sometimes nestling in the corner.

After a long time, the little fox finds that there will always be some delicious food in the place where he often stays, sometimes it is fruit, sometimes it is pastry, and even meat.

The boy grew up and got married. The couple are very affectionate. They practice the piano with the boy every day. The little fox is lying on his back in the grass and eating oranges. When he turns his head, he sees the husband and wife looking at each other with a smile.

The little fox suddenly felt that today's oranges were so sour.

There was a lot of snow in winter, and the snow in the backyard was thick. The little fox jumped off the wall and rolled into the snowdrift. At this time, a few snow sweepers came, sweeping the snow while chatting.

They said that the young master was suffering from tuberculosis, and the doctor had seen him and said that he would not have many days left.

The little fox suddenly remembered that he hadn't heard the young master play the piano for a long time, and no one even played the delicious food in the backyard for him.

The little fox got out of the snowdrift, quickly climbed up the wall and ran back to the fox cave.

The little fox begged the elder for three days before he got a panacea, which he said would make him heal if he ate it, but the condition was that the little fox had to practice hard in the cave until he could transform into a human form.

The little fox ran back to the boy's house with the elixir, climbed over the high courtyard wall, opened the door with the top of his head and got in.

The boy was lying on the bed and taking a nap, and the little fox jumped onto the bed, seeing the boy closing his eyes, frowning and coughing, he couldn't help but feel distressed.

The young man felt that there seemed to be someone beside the bed, and when he woke up, he saw the furry mass lying on the pillow, and subconsciously reached out and rubbed it.

So soft.

The teenager laughed.

The little fox woke up from the dream, annoyed why he fell asleep, and bumped into the boy's smiling eyes as soon as he raised his head. Got out of bed and ran out of the house.

The scream of the maid came from outside the house:

"Oh my god! What is that! Why did you run out of the young master's room!"

"A weasel?"

"No! It looks like a fox!"

"Oh my god! How could there be a fox in the mansion! Come on! Someone caught the fox! Come on quickly!"

The young man hurriedly got up, and the spirit pill rolled from his hand to the ground. The young man had no intention of looking for it, and pushed open the door to stop the maid.

"Don't catch it!"

In a moment of urgency, the boy vomited a big mouthful of blood while holding the door, and fell down.

"Master!"

"Master! Wake up!"

"Young master doesn't seem to be breathing..."

"Find the doctor quickly! Call the doctor!"

Standing on the ground outside the wall, the little fox suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his heart. He raised his paw and wiped his eyes. The little fox turned his head and looked at the high courtyard wall.

He must live a long life.

100 years have passed, and the little fox is finally able to cultivate a human form. He is so white and tender that he is very lovable.However, due to lack of academic skills, it is easy to change back to its original shape when frightened or excited.

The little fox turned into a human and went to find the first elder, but found that the first elder was not there, only the second elder was lying on the bed with his waist supported.

The little fox asked the second elder: "Second elder, second elder, now that I can transform into a human form, can I go out and play?"

The second elder supported his waist and said: I didn't stop you from going out to play when you didn't even know how to fart!Come here and give me a squeeze!

The little fox sighed and resigned, walked over to pinch the waist of the second elder, pinched the first elder and came back, frowned when he saw the little fox, the little fox was startled, and directly changed back to the original shape and shrank to the second elder. In the arms of the elder.

The second elder took the little fox out of his arms and laughed at it, while the first elder mercilessly told the little fox to go back and practice for another 100 years.

After another 100 years, the little fox learned some spells, such as traveling thousands of miles a day and changing flowers with his bare hands, so he said goodbye to the elder happily and went down the mountain.

The little fox searched for a long time before finding the boy's reincarnation, the son of the owner of a pastry shop in the capital, and the little fox's heart started beating again when he saw the same gentle smiling face.

The little fox walked around the shop for a long time pretending to be shopping, and finally managed to attract the young man's attention. He walked over and asked the little fox what snacks he wanted to buy.

As soon as the boy approached the little fox, his mind went blank, he hesitated and pointed at a few things casually, paid the money and ran away with the snacks in his arms.

The little fox sits at home and eats snacks. The snacks are sweet, and the little fox who eats them is also sweet in his heart.

The next day the little fox went to the pastry shop again, the boy came over to greet him naturally when he saw him, and asked him if the pastry was delicious last night.

The little fox answered with a blushing face, randomly pointed to a snack and said it was delicious.

The boy said, wife cake.

The little fox was attracted by the name, and mustered up the courage to ask what the wife cake meant.

The young man thought about it, probably the cake was made by his wife.

The little fox's eyes lit up, he pointed to the pile of wife cakes and said, I want all of these!

The boy said that this is too much.

The little fox said I could finish eating!

After speaking, he stuffed the money bag into the boy's arms as if he was afraid that the boy would not believe it.

The boy reluctantly packed up the snacks, the little fox took the pile of wife cakes, happily turned into a little flower and stuffed it into the boy's hand, blushing and ran away.

On the third day, the little fox still bought all the wife cakes, and before leaving, he gave the boy flowers.

The same goes for day four.

Half a month has passed since I bought wife cakes and sent flowers. In the morning, the little fox looked in the mirror before going out. Sadly, he found that he had gained weight. His pointy face tended to turn round, and the little fox suddenly became depressed. up.

The little fox decided to go hungry for a few days before going to buy wife cakes.

But I couldn't help but want to see the boy.

So the boy saw the little fox "passing by" more than 20 times in one hour.

When the little fox passed pastry shop No. 20 eight times, the boy went out and stopped him. Looking at the little fox who was a little panicked, the boy wanted to hug the little fox into his arms and rub it for a moment.

The little fox lowered his head and said, "I'm just passing by."

"I know." The boy smiled and didn't reveal it, but just stuffed a bag of wife cakes into his arms.

The little fox was surprised and delighted to see the bag of wife cakes. After thinking about it, he handed it to the young man with great reluctance: "I...don't bring any money...I can't take it..."

"This one doesn't cost money, I'll give it to you."

"Then! This is for you!" The little fox hugged the bag of wife cakes, blushing with joy, and hastily conjured two little flowers, stuffing them into the boy's hands.

The young man took the flowers and put them in the vase on the counter. There were more than a dozen flowers in it, the red and pink ones were all given by the little fox.

At night, the little fox sat on the roof and ate his wife's cake while looking at the moon. The moon is round, and his wife's cake is also round.

In the evening, when the shop was closed, the young man lay on the counter and fiddled with the petals gently:

"He likes me."

"He doesn't like me."

The next day, the little fox pretended to pass by the shop again, and was dragged into the shop by the boy before he had walked one meter away.

There was no one in the shop early in the morning, only a few clerks chatting lazily against the counter, but the little fox's heart was still pounding nervously, as if he was doing something shameful, and he was caught with his head down and blushing face. The boy pulled into the backyard.

"I seem to be in love with you."

The boy's calm voice rang in his ears, and the little fox suddenly raised his head, looking at the boy in disbelief.

Looking at the wet eyes of the little fox, the young man couldn't help but his heart beat faster. He smiled and lowered his head to kiss the little fox's slightly parted lips.

And the little fox who was kissed by the boy just recovered from the shock of being confessed, smiled and jumped into the boy's arms, hugged the boy's neck and kissed again and again.

"Ahh! I like you too!"

When the boy woke up, it was not yet dawn, and when he turned over in a daze, he saw a fluffy mass lying beside him, sleeping soundly with his white and tender belly exposed.

The young man thought about it for a while and probably understood. He stretched out his hand and touched the white and tender belly of the little fox. The little fox felt comfortable after being touched. He groaned twice, turned over and pressed the young man's arm.

The boy hugged the little fox into his arms, rubbed the little fox's furry head with his chin, and curled the corners of his mouth involuntarily:

"So soft."