Among the five paranoid male protagonists, who do you want me to choose?

When they reached the foot of the mountain, Yu Zhao remembered that Shen Yuzhuo owed her money and had not paid it back yet. It was written down in his little notebook, and he could not deny it.

I'll have to urge them next time.

When they returned to their residence, the three of them looked at each other in surprise.

That's right, there are only two beds in the room.

In the past, Yu Zhao and Leng Quan slept in the same bed, with the little black fish sleeping next to the pillow. Now that the little black fish has transformed into a human, it should sleep in a bed of its own.

But Zhuo felt uncomfortable because she didn't want Yu Zhao to sleep in the same bed with her.

The boy pursed his lips and frowned slightly.

But if he slept with Zhao Zhao, he would definitely be willing, but she and her junior sister would definitely not be willing. But letting him sleep with Leng Quanyi would be more painful than killing him.

"Zhao Zhao, let me sleep with you tonight." Zhuo's pretty face was full of seriousness, and he looked like a young man who was ignorant of the world.

"No."

Yu Zhao and Leng Quanyi both disagreed, and the little fox whimpered twice. Only then did the three of them notice that there was another fox there.

Now there are three people and one fox.

How to distribute it reasonably is a problem.

There was no problem for two people and one fox to sleep in one bed, and the three of them had no objection, so they finally kicked the problematic Zhuo out of the room, perfectly solving the sleeping problem for tonight.

The door was closed tightly, and the window was opened a little, which gave the scorch a way out.

The boy, who had been standing at the door enjoying the cool breeze for an hour, finally compromised, opened the window, went in, and lay down in the bed next door.

I watched Leng Quanyi sleeping with Yu Zhao in her arms.

The moonlight was dim, and a drizzle was falling outside, gently brushing against the window. On the bed near the window, a pair of dark eyes were extremely terrifying in the dark night.

The boy's silver teeth were almost broken, but his eyes never moved away.

Leng Quanyi's exposed white arm was directly stretched out to Yu Zhao's neck. He could only see the girl's black hair and half of her face, while the other hand under the quilt was invisible, but it was probably restless as well.

Yu Zhao closed her eyes, but still couldn't fall asleep. She always felt that the atmosphere was weird, and she unconsciously slowed down her breathing.

Zhuo always had a hostile look towards his junior sister. The look in his eyes was very subtle and she didn't know how to describe it.

There was a subtle movement beside him, and the arm around his neck tightened a little, and the gaze from the bed next to him became more acute.

"Senior Sister, are you asleep?" The girl's gentle voice came to my ears.

"Asleep." Yu Zhao didn't even blink.

Leng Quanyi stared at the profile of the girl beside him with burning eyes, "But Senior Sister, you are still talking."

"Talking in your sleep."

The bed creaked, and Leng Quanyi's slender fingers rested on the corner of Yu Zhao's eyes, her amber eyes narrowed slightly, "Senior Sister..."

Suddenly, a kiss landed silently on Yu Zhao's face. She was caught off guard and before she could react, there seemed to be some warmth left on her cheek after the lips left her cheek.

ha?

Yu Zhao was so frightened that she suddenly opened her eyes. All her sleepiness disappeared. She raised her hand and wiped her cheeks twice. It was not an illusion, her junior sister really kissed her!

"I knew you weren't asleep." The girl curled her lips into a smile and played with the hair in her hand.

Just to verify that she was not asleep, so he stayed up late at night to kiss her?

This……

Yu Zhao looked at her briefly for a few seconds, then looked away. Forget it, he had already kissed her, and there was no way she could kiss him back.

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed before his eyes. Zhuo pulled Leng Quanyi out of the quilt and almost yelled at her face. He felt a little overwhelmed.

"What have you done! What have you done!"

He hadn't even kissed her yet, and yet she kissed him in front of him!

A naked provocation.

"Senior Sister, look, he's being mean to me again." Leng Quanyi weakly pinched her wrist that was grabbed by the young man, and turned her head to look at Yu Zhao for help.

The beautiful face showed weakness, pity and helplessness.

"Zhuo, let go." Yu Zhao stood up and pulled him away, his eyes filled with disapproval. "You can't be so mean to a girl. Be a gentleman."

She didn't mind, but he was the one who turned the table over.

With Yu Zhao's obstruction, Zhuo couldn't lose his temper either. He had to control his temper and reluctantly huddled into the quilt, his fists clenched tightly, revealing only a pair of dark and bright eyes.

The young man bent two fingers, pointed at his own eyes, then pointed at Leng Quanyi, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

The distance between them was not too far, and Leng Quanyi also understood his lip language: I will always keep an eye on you!

She waved her hand dismissively and waited and saw what would happen.

Behind Yu Zhao, the proud girl hugged Yu Zhao and climbed onto the bed, continuing to cling to him and winking at him provocatively from time to time.

It was really close to her face and she opened fire! Zhuoqi was so angry that he mentally threw a series of punches. He really wanted to throw her out and sleep next to Yu Zhao instead.

It was disgusting to begin with, and now it’s even more disgusting.

The two exchanged glances again, and the situation was tense.

Yu Zhao hesitated for a moment, and finally stood up and exchanged seats with Leng Quanyi. She acted as a partition, standing between Zhuo and Leng Quanyi. This should be fine.

It worked, and the two of them finally settled down. In the dead of night, the furry fox tail in the corner swung leisurely, casting a large shadow on the ground.

The little fox in the wooden cage looked at the three people in front of him thoughtfully. Because it had suffocated Yu Zhao before, it locked him in the cage when he slept at night.

The little fox stretched out its claws through the gap, and with a few casual tugs, the door of the wooden cage was easily opened.

He jumped onto the soft bed with ease, and walked around twice, chasing his tail, trying to find a comfortable position, but the suitable position was already taken.

The amethyst-like eyes narrowed slightly, and then the little fox shook its big tail, moved the girl to the side, and then snuggled into Yu Zhao's arms.

Looking at Leng Quanyi who was sleeping but still wanted to come closer to him, he raised his leg and kicked her. The sleeping girl finally became quiet and did not move towards Yu Zhao.

The little fox twisted its body, pushed open Yu Zhao's bent arms, and finally lay in her arms.

The blue quilt carried the girl's body temperature, and the little fox's warm, fluffy and soft fur was slightly deformed by the pressure. The wet nose lightly touched Yu Zhao's chin. Yu Zhao seemed to feel a little itchy and subconsciously wanted to push away the itchy thing.

The little fox moved closer in dissatisfaction, and in the night, he slowly closed his eyes.

It seemed that only in the girl's arms could he feel the long-lost warmth.

The hazy silvery moonlight shines down.

This time, there was still snow in front of her. Yu Zhao stood in the wind and snow. There seemed to be someone not far away shielding her from the wind and snow. Given her current height, the person in front of her was really too tall.

Her legs are not as long as his.

The person in front turned his head slightly and looked at her.

The young man had delicate features and a handsome face. He was wearing a blood-stained robe and looked like a beautiful young man who had walked out of a painting.

His purple eyes were filled with faint light, flickering slightly in the darkness. His long silver hair was like silk, swaying gently in the wind and snow. He had two fox ears on his head and nine furry tails behind him.

A beautiful male vixen?

No.

This time, the girl's light-colored eyes finally saw his appearance clearly.

Clearly.

This is the younger and more foxy version of the Master.

My dreams have been weird lately. Yu Zhao stepped forward, grabbed the boy's sleeve, and called him gently.

"Master?"

She really wanted to ask him if it was true, just like the time in Dragon King Valley, and wanted to ask why he left in such a hurry.

Fine snow accumulated on her eyelashes, and Yu Zhao's vision was a little blurry. The young man in front of her didn't respond, but just grabbed her face and laughed playfully.

"Xuetuanzi, our clan does not accept disciples. You are a human."