Yan Shu lowered her head and pinched the soaked hem of her clothes, preparing to take them off: "Perfect, let's take these clothes off and give them to them now—"

Before she could finish speaking, Ah Xu suddenly stopped her hand, his red eyes flashing slightly, his tone low and decisive: "No."

Yan Shu was taken aback for a moment: "It's just a piece of clothing..."

Ah Xu flicked his tail lightly, encircling her without a word, with a domineering and unquestionable air: "Not here, change when we get home."

Although his words were not harsh, they conveyed an unwavering certainty that left no room for negotiation.

Although the snake clan chief wanted the females to give him clothes now, he was also the one who needed something, so he reluctantly compromised, saying, "...In that case, I'll wait for your clothes."

Immediately, his body transformed in front of Yan Shu, quickly turning into a giant silver fox.

He lowered his head, grabbed Yan Shu's collar, and with a gentle flick, tossed her steadily onto his broad back.

Before Yan Shu could react, the soft, large tail had already curled up around her, like a warm curtain, completely covering her.

In that instant, her presence vanished completely into the air.

The already restless snakes immediately became confused. Without the guidance of their breath, they stopped moving and fidgeted restlessly in place.

After emerging from under the cliff.

Yan Shu nestled in the thick silver fur, only able to hear the whistling wind passing by her ears.

"Ah Xu, you bastard..."

She muttered helplessly and reached out to brush away the hair covering her face.

When he saw Ah Ling following behind, he realized that Ah Ling hadn't turned into a snake but was running in human form.

When Yan Shu's gaze fell on him, A Ling seemed to immediately sense that gaze.

He tilted his head slightly, a hint of unease flashing in his vertical pupils, tinged with caution.

There seemed to be a mixture of guilt and apology in his eyes, but more than anything, there was worry.

When Yan Shu met his gaze, a soft feeling welled up in her heart.

This guy harbored a deep unease and aversion towards his snake body, and even deliberately maintained a human form just to avoid frightening her.

She sighed softly, her voice carried by the wind to Ah Ling's ears, "I'm not afraid of your snake form."

-

Yan Shu had just stepped into her home and hadn't even had a chance to breathe a sigh of relief when she heard Ah Xu's lazy voice coming from behind her: "Shu Shu, you can take off your clothes now."

She paused abruptly and looked back suspiciously.

As expected, Ah Xu's red eyes gleamed with a mischievous light, a sly smile playing on his lips as he leaned against the door.

His malicious grin made it seem like he was waiting for her to undress.

Yan Shu immediately went on alert, shoving him aside as he leaned against the door and rudely shooing him out: "Get out! Now, immediately!"

Ah Xu stumbled back a step after being pushed by her, but still smiled happily: "Shu Shu, why are you being so formal? I was just thinking of helping you take your clothes off~"

"Get out!" Yan Shu glared at him fiercely.

"Alright, alright, I'll go out first." He smiled and backed out, his tone still flippant. "Take your time taking it off~"

"Bang!" The door slammed shut behind him, cutting off the fox's smug laughter.

Yan Shu stood there, rubbing her temples helplessly, and sighed, "This fox is getting more and more improper."

She changed into clean, soft clothes, and the soaking wet fabric finally left her body, making her feel much more comfortable.

As I took the slightly damp clothes out, I saw Ah Ling silently walk over.

His expression was calm, but his vertical pupils held a hint of unease and guilt.

He stood beside her, his head slightly lowered, his eyes avoiding her gaze.

"I...I'll take it over." Ah Ling's voice was low and quiet, but her tone revealed a hint of self-blame and apology.

Yan Shu was taken aback and looked up at him.

Ah Ling stood ramrod straight, her fingers slightly clenching the hem of her clothes, as if afraid that she would refuse.

Ah Xu leaned lazily against the door frame, a hint of mockery flashing in his red eyes, and a smile curled at the corner of his mouth: "Okay, let Ah Ling go."

Yan Shu glanced at A Ling's slightly lowered eyes; his cautious demeanor seemed to be awaiting her judgment.

"Okay." She sighed and handed him the wet clothes. "Come back soon."

Ah Ling took the clothes with a serious and focused expression, as if she had received some important mission.

His fingers carefully pinched the fabric, as if it were not a garment, but some kind of sacred entrustment.

Yan Shu wanted to say something, but was afraid of scaring him.

All I could do was sigh silently.

Just then, Ah-Xu suddenly came up to him.

Ah Xu's tail nimbly wrapped around her waist, pulling her into his arms with irresistible force.

His breath brushed softly and ambiguously against her ear, and his low laughter, like a feather, made her heart tremble slightly.

Yan Shu reached out to push him away, but hesitated for a moment, and a blush crept onto her cheeks.

"You bastard."

She gritted her teeth, trying to hide the turmoil in her heart.

However, the large tail had already slid upwards, brushing against her thigh, with an irresistible warmth and force.

"Where am I a bastard?" Ah Xu's smile grew even more wicked, his tail tightening deliberately, each angle precisely hitting her sensitive spot.

"Huh? You're so angry, why are you hugging me so tightly?"

Yan Shu was furious, but she was too weak to push him away.

Ah Xu's smile deepened as he leaned closer to her neck, sniffing her scent: "Tsk, I still don't like this smell. It's all the stench of those stinky snakes."

Yan Shu breathed softly, "If you don't like it, why are you hugging me so tightly?"

Ah Xu's tail gently patted her side, his voice carrying a tender, seductive tone: "What can we do? I can only hold them a little longer and slowly mask their scent."

He lowered his head, his nose brushing lightly against her ear, as if in an unintentional act of intimacy.

The gesture resembled both coquetry and a seductive allure unique to foxes.

His other hand reached out and touched it, feeling the smooth, silky fabric slip through his fingers, its delicate and warm touch like holding a handful of shimmering water.

Yan Shu's breath hitched.

"Shushu, you seem very nervous?" His voice was soft and husky, with a hint of amusement. "Your breathing is all messed up."

Yan Shu bit her lip, trying to calm herself down, but the gentle stroking of the tail and the whispers in her ear were like an endless tide, gradually swallowing up her reason.

"Ah Xu..." she warned in a low voice, trying to suppress the increasingly intense atmosphere of ambiguity.

But Ah-Xu seemed to have no intention of giving her any chance to escape.

He lowered his head slightly, his nose gently gliding across the skin of her neck, as soft as a feather, finally stopping at her ear, his voice like a bewitching spell: "Shushu, I want a child too."

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