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Fu Zhiyu had a dream.

It's been a long time since he had a dream other than a nightmare, let alone a... spring/dream.

His consciousness was drowsy, as if something warm was directly pressing on his lower abdomen. After all, he was still a young and energetic man, and the blood in his whole body seemed to flow to an unspeakable place.

Even in the most private moments, Fu Zhiyu doesn't like to show his gaffe side.

Fu Zhiyu reluctantly opened his eyes from his sleepiness, and what he saw was a frozen lake melting in the clear snow.Flickering lights and shadows flicker among the ice-blue water, like a trance dreamland of glass.

The white-haired, blue-eyed boy with a pair of pointed fox ears frowned and stared at him aggrievedly.

Looks annoyed.

And was about to cry.

He should be the one who is obviously angry, right?

The boy was naked, and covered his chest with a white velvet blanket that looked very soft, and his white legs rubbed against the man's thighs in pajamas.

He sat directly on Fu Zhiyu's body.

The pinkish-white leg meat was squeezed like a piece of flowing jade fat, soft and slightly/hot and sweet/the stamens clinging to the scalding/skin underneath, rubbing against Fu Zhiyu's lower abdomen intimately and unknowingly.

Fu Zhiyu's shirt was lifted up, and the warm, soft and hot flesh was so straightforwardly pressed against the man's wheat-colored abdominal muscles, causing Fu Zhiyu's eyes to uncontrollably turn slightly scarlet.

Fu Zhiyu lived for more than 20 years, there is no shortage of people who tried to climb into his bed, and they were all kicked out of the room.

But it was in a hotel, no matter how daring it was, it was the first time in a private space.

So this must be a dream, right?

Fu Zhiyu thought to himself that he had never provoked such a not-so-intelligent and bad-tempered guy, right?

And look carefully...why does this little thing look familiar?

The beautiful little thing that looked like a porcelain doll was sitting on his knees, completely unaware that his most secret place was sticking nakedly to Fu Zhiyu's body in an overly intimate way, and even moved slightly because of the uncomfortable sitting one time.

The soft and slippery flesh of Weigu rubbed back and forth unconsciously, and even the Buddha's eyes were about to burn red.

Fu Zhiyu himself didn't know what was going on, and subconsciously reached out and grabbed the young man Yubai's wrist.

It's so thin, covered with a layer of cool damp sweat, holding it in his hand like a piece of fine white jade, unconsciously he would use his fingertips to gently caress the young man's overly delicate flesh.

The white-haired boy seemed to be taken aback and wanted to jump up in panic, but unfortunately his wrists were firmly restrained by the man, and instead his center of gravity was unstable and he lay on Fu Zhiyu's body directly.

His chin seemed to hurt from being knocked, a little crystal tears overflowed from the boy's eyes, the water color was like ice crystals dotted on the snow-white thick long eye feathers, and the lake light shone in the pink eye sockets.

Fu Zhiyu's mind shook slightly.

so beautiful.

Just a little stupid.

"Wake up, wake up?" He trembled, looking a little frightened, blinking his eyes in shock.

Fu Zhiyu originally wanted to open his eyes, but when he heard this sentence, his heart moved and he lowered his eyes silently.

The advantage of long eyelashes is that even if the eyes are opened a little, the gap will be blocked.

Enough for him to see the boy's face vaguely.

The boy held his breath and waited tremblingly for a while before realizing that the man should still be sleeping.

This is the habit of sleeping is really flattering.

Jiang Chi struggled angrily and found that his wrist was still firmly clasped in the man's palm, and even left a circle of reddish finger marks because of too much force.

It's like a bit of vermilion oozing from the soft snowdrifts.

The young man breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately frowned, speaking softly, with a bit of crying at the end, accusing the villain: "It's all your fault! Who told you to touch my tail, don't you know that you can't touch it there? "

"You are so annoying!"

Tail?

Fu Zhiyu belatedly recognized that the white fluff that was used to hide his chest was not a blanket, it was clearly a big moving tail that exploded like cotton candy.

Plus that pair of pointy ears with cute pink white fur.

A somewhat absurd thought involuntarily floated up in Fu Zhiyu's mind.

No...is it really perfect?

How old is little fox?

It looks like it's still very small.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, you can't become a master, right?Will this be taken away?

Should he cover him up, this is his little fox after all.

The little thing didn't know what the man on the other side was thinking, so he was angry on his own: "How can you touch other people's tails without consent, and I hate taking a bath, it will make my hair wet of!"

Hair gets wet really nasty!

The feeling of being held in my arms and forced to dry my hair is also disgusting!

The more the little fox thought about it, the more angry he seemed to wish he could slap Fu Zhiyu, a perverted rascal.

Moreover, this person obviously touched the root of his tail first, which made him unable to control his instinctive impulse, and he was blamed for his dissolute personality in the end.

What's the difference between him and the scumbag on TV who likes to beat him up!

The little fox is determined to take revenge on this perverted scumbag who left a strong psychological shadow on the simple fox regardless of his physical and mental health.

Jiang Chi licked his sharp canine teeth, thinking about where to take a bite.

Jiang Chi thought about it seriously with his little head, and decided to bite the pectoral muscles that looked more elastic.

The little fox gritted his teeth, opened his mouth wide and let out a crisp "ahhhh".

Jiang Chi wiped away his tears, why is this man's chest muscles hard, isn't it soft when stepped on?Teeth are about to fall out.

Fu Zhiyu loosened his body stiffly, sighed quietly, and then his tense body slowly softened.

Jiang Chi made himself teary-eyed, and the tip of his erotic tongue inadvertently rubbed against the man's chest, leaving a wet and charming trace.

A numbing electric current passed through Fu Zhiyu's brain unexpectedly, and he almost couldn't even pretend to sleep.

Fu Zhiyu felt that he had reached the limit of his patience.

It's already a bit of cognitive confusion. Is this a dream or reality?

Will the little fox really turn into a human?

Or has he really not had sex/life for a long time and has become completely perverted without knowing it?

Fu Zhiyu felt that it was necessary for him to contact that little anchor again.

After all, he is the former parent of the little fox, so even if there is something wrong, he should be able to find out, right?

Fu Zhiyu couldn't control his biological instincts as a human being, his arms were bruised, and he endured so much that sweat dripped from his forehead.

Fortunately, the little fox couldn't see it.

Now something more terrible distracted his mind.

Why did something fall under him.

Jiang Chi's skin was tender, and he was naked. He realized that he was sitting in a strange place after a while, and he was shocked by the heat.

He was so startled that he wanted to jump up, and then he forgot that his wrist was still tightly held in the man's hand, and the tragedy happened again, and his chin was caught off guard on the man's face.

At the moment when the lips touched, the little thing ignorantly stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked it.

Fu Zhiyu felt that something in his heart had changed dramatically.A small pink flower bloomed on the heart with a "bang".

Is it okay for people to fall in love with monsters?Fu Zhiyu thought in a daze.

Since the tragedy that affected his life when he was young, Fu Zhiyu has never had such a beautiful dream again.

Floating like a bubble, beautiful but fragile.

Can he hold this dream in the palm of his hand?

as it is now.

No sleep for one night.

When Fu Zhiyu woke up the next day, he looked a bit out of shape.

Jiang Chi spent the whole night on his own, his eyelids were clenched with sleepiness, and he had to pretend to sit on the bed to watch the man with light dark circles get up expressionlessly.

The man's eyes fell on Jiang Chi's face coldly.

The little fox tilted his head innocently, with round eyes, and let out a coquettish "beep".

Fu Zhiyu felt that he couldn't look directly at it.

"Is that you?" Fu Zhiyu asked the little fox without thinking.

He knew that the little fox couldn't understand what he said.

Jiang Chi was already dizzy from sleepiness, and couldn't bear it any longer, so he hugged his tail with his paws, and retracted into the quilt that still had Fu Zhiyu's body temperature.

Soon on the bed, only two pointed white velvet ears trembling slightly with breathing could be seen.

It's great to be a fox, you don't have to study or go to work.

The little fox yawned softly.

Mr. Fu was sitting in the office expressionlessly, and the subordinates standing opposite had been frightened by the almost murderous icy aura emanating from the man, sweating profusely.

Fu Zhiyu has been holding his mobile phone for almost 5 minutes.

The stagnant atmosphere made everyone dare not breathe.

"Okay, let's go to work if you have nothing to do." Fu Zhiyu finally spoke, and the person who was reporting to him was finally released. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief and hurried away.

Soon Fu Zhiyu was the only one left in the office.

Fu Zhiyu turned over the phone, and the screen was frozen on a series of numbers.

Fu Zhiyu: "Are you there?"

Jiang Chi: "Yes, yes! President Fu, what's the matter? Star Eyes.jpg"

Fu Zhiyu: "Does your fox have any eccentricities?" For example, it will turn into a human in the middle of the night and hug its owner and kiss secretly.

The person on the other side seemed a little surprised by Fu Zhiyu's question, and displayed the prompt he was typing several times before replying slowly: "No, no."

Also, it should be well hidden, right?

If the monster shown on TV is found out, it will be captured by some strange organization.

Fu Zhiyu was silent for a while, but still did not give up: "Will there be some different behaviors? The ones that are different from cats and dogs."

Jiang Chi wiped his cold sweat and pursed his mouth.

He doesn't mind why this person is so annoying, as long as he can complete the task, it doesn't matter if he can only eat carrots.

Jiang Chi: "The little fox is very obedient and doesn't have any bad habits!"

Although the former parents said so, Fu Zhiyu was still full of doubts.

Could it be that he needs to see a psychiatrist?

This is not right.

Fu Zhiyu thought.