Mistaking a horror game for a romance novel, he unexpectedly became a legend.

It was past 1 a.m., and everyone in the villa was already asleep. Song Yi had just turned off the lights and lay down when he suddenly heard a strange noise beside him.

As soon as I opened my eyes, a little fox reached out its paw to pull out my hair!

The little fox didn't expect Song Yi to wake up. Even if he did, it wouldn't be a problem. But in the darkness, neither of them had any vision problems.

The little fox's dark eyes flickered, and its gaze met Song Yi's. Damn, he could see me!

The little fox realized something was wrong and tried to run away, but Song Yi grabbed it by the back of the neck.

The lights in the room were turned on, and Song Yi looked at them. Sure enough, it was the same one that Su Xueling had been wearing during the day.

The little fox was surprised to be caught and bared its mouth, ready to bite. Song Yi instinctively summoned a large wrench and gave the little fox a wrench.

With one wrench stroke, the little fox's face twisted in pain. Song Yi secretly took a breath; it was his first time using a wrench, and he hadn't controlled his strength properly. How much force had he used?

The little fox who was hit was also dumbfounded. This was the first time she had ever been hit. She, a fox spirit who had always been served by people, had actually been hit. Moreover, this man had actually slapped her in the face.

Song Yi could see the shock in the little fox's surprised eyes, but there was nothing he could do. He was afraid that the little fox might bite him if it didn't behave, and if he was bitten by a fox, he would have to get a rabies shot.

Song Yi warned, "You better behave, or I'll hit you again."

Song Yi made a small threat, but unexpectedly, the fox actually spoke.

"How dare you! I am a fox spirit, how dare you treat me like this!"

Song Yi was surprised that the little fox could talk: "Oh? A fox spirit?"

Song Yi grabbed the little fox by the back of its neck and looked it over twice, then said with two big sinuses, "Who gave you the title of immortal? Have you no shame?"

After being hit twice more, the little fox got angry. She began to display her power, using her best trick: bewitching people.

Suddenly, the little fox emitted a pink smoke just like it had during the day. Song Yi felt a strong, pungent fragrance that made him almost unable to breathe.

The little fox's eyes gleamed: "Song Yi, your destined lover, Su Xueling, has appeared. You will fall madly in love with her as soon as you see her."

Song Yi looked at the little fox as if he were a fool. The little fox continued:

"Song Yi, no one can stop you from falling in love with Su Xueling. You will never marry anyone else in this life except her."

"You must have her, no matter the cost."

When the little fox saw Song Yi staring straight at her, she thought that Song Yi had been bewitched by her, so she quickly tried to break free from the hand that was grabbing her neck.

As a result, the force pulling on his own neck not only didn't lessen but actually increased.

The little fox sensed something was wrong, and then it heard Song Yi's voice drifting over.

"I have no interest in older women."

The little fox was stunned by Song Yi's conscious state: "You, how come you're alright?"

Tao Tao couldn't help but jump off Song Yi and kick the little fox:

"Fuck you! The person I chose for my love affair isn't someone you can easily sway!"

This time, the little fox really cried. She was quite famous in the fox spirit world, and had lived for over a hundred years, but she had never been beaten as much as she had in one night.

Song Yi wasn't buying it: "If you cry again, I'll beat you up."

Little fox: "You have no mercy for women at all. You've wasted such a beautiful face."

Song Yi: ······

"You're the one who helped Su Xueling bewitch my cousin, aren't you? Take back all those things you used on him right now, or else I'll—"

Song Yi took out the wrench again, and the little fox was so frightened that its fur stood on end.

"Stop hitting me, stop hitting me, I'll undo it."

As the little fox spoke, its eyes darted around. Now that it was being held in someone's hands, it naturally agreed to anything.

"However, I need to go back to untie it, so you have to let me go."

The fox was cunning, and Song Yi could easily see through her little scheme: "Fine, I'll let you go."

Song Yi smiled and released his hand. After breaking free, the little fox shook the fur behind its neck, raised its paw, walked to the door, and saw that Song Yi was still sitting on the bed without moving. It immediately bared its teeth arrogantly at Song Yi:

"Just wait until I get my hands on you later."

After saying that, the little fox darted away and disappeared in an instant.

Song Yi lay on the bed and smiled:

"Yu Yan, the zoo in the All-Encompassing Picture doesn't even have foxes yet."

As soon as Song Yi finished speaking, a figure in red flashed out. Ten minutes later, Zhou Yuyan returned carrying a small fox.

The little fox thought it would be safe if it hid on Su Xueling's body, but it never expected to be forcibly pulled out. This time, it had met its match.

"Waaaaah, who are you?"

Song Yi: "Has the bewitching spell on my cousin been lifted?"

Zhou Yuyan personally oversaw the little fox's actions; with its fate in her grasp, the little fox dared not disobey.

"It's been untied, and things will return to normal first thing tomorrow morning."

Song Yi checked the time: "Why haven't Xiao Bao and the others come back yet? Did they go too far with their games?"

With Luo Fei leading the two of them, Zhou Yuyan wasn't worried: "What about this little fox?"

Song Yi: "Let's keep it in the zoo for now."

The little fox's eyes were as big as copper bells:

"What? A zoo? Are you kidding me? I'm a fox spirit, I don't live in a zoo."

Song Yi looked at the rebellious little fox:

"Does Xiaobao like fox fur scarves? Make one for him."

Little fox: "I like the zoo."

Luo Fei and Xiao Bao returned around 3 a.m. Song Yi got up around 6 a.m. and saw his aunt downstairs as soon as he came downstairs.

"Auntie, why are you up so early?"

Aunt Song Yi sighed. It wasn't that she got up early; she hadn't slept at all.

"No, I can't sleep."

Aunt Song Yi thought about her son's situation all night. Although the master's words were very tempting, she still couldn't accept the fact that the woman was 32 years older than her son.

Just imagining the scene of her calling her "Mom," Aunt Song Yi felt like the sky had fallen.

Suddenly the doorbell rang, and Song Yi looked towards the door.

"Who's here so early?"

As she spoke, Song Yi's aunt went to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, a fat man rushed in and knelt down in front of Song Yi's aunt, startling her so much that she took a step back.

"Mrs. Zhang, I was wrong. I shouldn't have lied to you. Please forgive me."