"Our temple was born in the gift of the God of Light.

We are bestowed upon Yongze by nature.

May the glory of the God of Light last forever. "

This is a hymn written by later generations for the benevolent God of Light. Light is the most solid belief of the human race.

The palace of the God of Light is not located on the top of the mountain, where his followers and guardians live.The circling white dove of peace circled the last circle in the clear blue sky, then quickly passed through the towering tree, and landed firmly on the shoulder of the Son of God.

The dexterous black fox gradually transformed into a tall black-haired man in a cloud of black light.

The footsteps of the man stepping on the soil were calm and gentle. He lightly embraced the thin shoulders of the Holy Son, then roughly patted the pigeon away, and it spread its wings and flew away quickly.

"What are you looking at?"

The man's voice was so low and soft, while Shengzi was in a daze, he kissed that delicate face ambiguously, and his dark eyes were full of tenderness.

"Do not touch me."

Sensing the warm touch on his cheek, the Holy Son immediately came back to his senses, a hint of shame and indignation flashed in his crimson eyes, he nimbly avoided the man's hand on his shoulder, and jumped When it reached the branch, a group of white birds flew away.

"Xijue, come down, the branch is about to break."

The man raised his head and raised his eyebrows helplessly.

Feng Xijue didn't reply to him, but just sat down against the tree trunk, he snorted coldly, obviously he didn't want to communicate with the man under the tree.

"I'm sorry, I really didn't do it on purpose." The handsome man spread his hands in compromise, and continued: "You know, once the fox family grows up, they will have a fever every spring."

"It's out of my control, and you were the only one by my side at the time."

"Besides, you didn't say you couldn't?"

"So, I just..."

"But I passed out from exhaustion at that time!" Looking at the man's nonchalant expression, the holy son's crimson eyes seemed to be filled with anger, like a hot flame, and wanted to burst out at this moment.

Feng Xijue turned his head and looked coldly at the man under the tree and shouted: "I raised you for eight years, so you haven't figured out that I'm a man, have you?!"

This is the first time in 18 years that Shengzi Feng Xijue has lost such a big temper, and it is also the first time he has shown such a bad face to others.

The reason for this incident goes back to eight years ago.

The young Feng Xijue rescued an injured little fox, adopted it, and named it Feiluo.

During these eight years, everything was peaceful until seven days ago, the little fox Feiluo turned into a human form, and when the Holy Son was exhausted from practicing magic all day and fell into a drowsy sleep, he lost his mind and did something to him. Something irreversible.

Feng Xijue felt that he was really unlucky!

"Of course I know. After all, we've lived together for eight years and took a shower together, and..." the culprit rubbed his chin, narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"To shut up."

Staring at the eloquent Fei Luo, Feng Xi couldn't help but interrupt his next words.

"Actually, I don't really mind the issue of gender. Among the major races, only your human race cares the most."

"So, Xijue...it's nothing. If you insist on caring, I will take responsibility for you. Besides, you already took revenge on me that day, and you ripped a piece of my beautiful hair bald."

"You think I'm a woman? The ghost needs you, a stinky fox, to be responsible!" Feng Xijue snorted coldly and cursed in a low voice.

"Also... if you dare to tell about what happened that day, I will definitely strip your fox fur."

"Don't don't peel my skin, I still have this fur for the winter." Fei Luo begged for mercy.

"Then keep your mouth shut."

"I know, I know, so come down, the branch looks like it's about to break."

"I don't believe it...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Before Feng Xijue finished speaking, the clear sound of tree branches breaking rang out in the quiet air, and the sudden weightlessness made Feng Xijue, the great magician, have no time to react.

A gust of wind passed through his ears, and he, who originally thought he would stick to the ground, landed firmly in the man's arms.Fei Luo supported the back of his neck, and there was a trace of tenderness in his dark eyes.

"Xijue, I can't understand until now, how can you be so heavy? It crushed all the branches."

Thinking of the time when Feng Xijue used to crush him as a pillow, Fei Luo sighed. At that time, he was almost crushed like a fox.

Staring at those deep black eyes, Feng Xijue was stunned for a moment, but he soon realized the ambiguous posture in which he was held in this man's arms.

The Holy Son raised his eyebrows and snorted, struggled to leave the man's embrace, and then walked in the opposite direction.

"Xi Jue, no matter what you say, the thing has already happened... If you are angry, at worst I will be pushed back by you, this is my first time...!"

Fei Luo chattered endlessly following Feng Xijue's back, and the soft light golden hair of the Holy Son made him feel a little excited.

Seven days ago, how the soft golden hair clinged to his body, wrapped around his fingertips, and how ambiguously lingered on the master's sweaty and smooth forehead, Fei Luo could remember it clearly.

Simply wonderful.

Naturally, Feng Xijue didn't say a word except for Fei Luo, who was always courteous along the way. He walked into his room, but slammed the door hard, shutting Fei Luo out.

Fei Luo, who had a bad nose, just shrugged his shoulders helplessly. The experience of his entanglement in the past seven days told him that he can't put his hopes here and beg Feng Xijue to let him in on his own initiative.After lingering at the door for a while, the cunning man turned into a fox and sneaked into the room. Fortunately, the window was not closed.

Because of that incident, Feng Xijue, who was beating his chest by the bed, became even more angry when he saw Fei Luo lying on the window sill, why would he have sex with this male fox again!

So, as if venting his anger, Feng Xijue picked up the cup at hand and threw it at it.

However, Feng Xijue didn't think about it, the little fox didn't even try to hide, and forced the glass to hit it.

The crisp sound of the glass cup falling to the ground made Feng Xijue stunned.

Feiluo, who had turned into a fox, was dizzy from being hit by the cup. He stumbled to his feet, whining in a low voice.

"Filo!"

Feng Xijue had raised this little fox for eight years, no matter how angry he was, he didn't hide from seeing it being smashed like this, Feng Xijue felt a little soft-hearted.

"Aww..." Seeing that Feng Xijue was no longer moving, the little fox yelped and jumped off the window sill, staggered to Feng Xijue's side, then lay down obediently with eyes closed, fluffy Its tail swept its owner flatteringly, as if admitting its mistake.

Looking at Fei Luo's fox-like appearance, Feng Xijue's anger that had been accumulated for several days had subsided a lot. He picked up the familiar little black fox, and gently rubbed the place where it was hit. He groaned comfortably twice.

"I have raised you for eight years. If you don't become a human, I will treat you well. What happened two days ago is my bad luck. Don't become a human in front of me in the future. Do you know that once you become I want to beat you when you're human!"

Feng Xijue stared at the cup on the table and said to himself.

"However, only by becoming a human can I repay your kindness for adopting me."

While Feng Xijue was still in a daze, the little fox that was lying on his lap turned into a human again, and then straddled Shengzi in a strange posture.

"Xijue... You really do love your little fox. Although you were angry with me for seven days, but the anger subsides, we can still get along well in the future." Fei Luo leaned into Feng Xijue's ear and whispered. Take a breath.

"Are you serious?" Feeling the weight on his body, Feng Xijue frowned slightly.

"Of course... hiss, pain, pain, pain!"

The sudden attack from the crotch caused Fei Luo to cover his crotch and was thrown to the ground by Feng Xijue. He curled up on the ground, tears flashed in his charming black eyes.

"Turn back into a fox, or I'll throw you away." Shengzi looked down at him and said calmly.

"You, you, you... What a cruel heart, I was almost crippled by your knee!" Fei Luo clutched his crotch, and looked at Feng Xijue resentfully.

"Who made you climb on me?"

"Obviously you were the one who hugged me to you." Fei Luo held the chair and stood up resentfully. He walked to the side with legs crossed, this funny walking posture made Feng Xijue's brows full of gloom again. It dispersed a lot, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised a proud arc.

"Since you don't want to leave, then you should prepare a fox den to sleep outside in the future."

"It's so cold outside! Xijue, you are too cruel!"

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