When Su Qingyi came to her senses, the area beneath her was a mess.
Jiang Huai came to her side, bent slightly, and extended his hand, helping her stand up. Who would have thought that as soon as Little Fox got up, she would pounce on Jiang Huai? After a light leap, her snow-white legs, freed from beneath her skirt, wrapped around his waist, completely disregarding how much sticky water stain was between her legs.
“Hey, hey, hey, my clothes are expensive!”
“No, you’re not allowed to dislike Little Fox,” Su Qingyi happily rubbed her little face against his body, feeling the fox scent on him. Jiang Huai was too lazy to argue with her, so he simply walked towards the bathhouse. Su Qingyi’s thighs tightly clasped his waist. As they walked, Su Qingyi vaguely felt something hot and bad pressed against her belly. She hurriedly shifted, pressing the bad thing tightly.
“Aren’t you going down yet?” Jiang Huai looked down at Su Qingyi.
Only then did Su Qingyi obediently release her legs, and her body naturally fell into the bathhouse, splashing water that soaked Jiang Huai’s clothes. Jiang Huai undressed without paying her any attention and walked into the water. At this moment, Su Qingyi, slightly sobered up from the alcohol, came to her senses, huddled in a corner hugging her chest, her fox ears twitching, “You, you, you better not be thinking of doing anything bad.”
Jiang Huai looked at her seemingly flustered eyes and suddenly found it amusing.
It was truly interesting. The more she tempted Jiang Huai’s evil thoughts, the more Jiang Huai resisted. Yet, seeing her like this now, Jiang Huai suddenly wanted to tease her.
“Oh…” he replied, applying flower dew to himself, ignoring Su Qingyi. But after a while, Su Qingyi’s body swam over from the water. Before Jiang Huai could say anything, she was already pressed against his back, her hot, soft body colliding with him. Her tender little hands quietly reached for Jiang Huai’s chest. “Let me help you apply flower dew.”
She said it with conviction, her delicate pink hands were obedient and gentle. Besides her delicate pink hands, her tightly pressed body was also soft and tender. Jiang Huai stood still as if he were unmoved and completely uninterested.
After a long while, Su Qingyi leaned close to his ear, “It’s your turn to apply flower dew to me.”
Jiang Huai imitated her, coming behind her. Before he could say much, Su Qingyi suddenly squeezed her snow-white legs tightly beneath her buttocks, trapping Little Huai firmly. She looked back at him, her eyes alluring and lazy, “No bad thoughts, okay?”
“I don’t think I have any.”
“You just poked my buttocks!”
“It was an accident.”
“Where did all these accidents come from?”
“You know, I usually keep it wrapped around my waist to avoid the hassle of it swinging around.”
Su Qingyi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter. She laughed so hard that she couldn’t straighten her waist, tears welling up in her eyes, her voice intermittent. “You actually, hahahahaha… You actually tell jokes like this, hahahahaha… I thought you would pretend to be a gentleman forever, hahahahaha.”
Jiang Huai’s eyes twitched for a moment. After a long while, Su Qingyi stopped laughing and looked back, then gently flicked her finger, her voice softening, “Want to rub?”
“Not rubbing anymore.”
“Oh dear, not rubbing? Do you want to go in instead?”
“Yes, yes,” Jiang Huai replied perfunctorily.
“It’s not impossible… Call me ‘older sister’ a couple of times first?”
“Older sister, older sister.”
“Call me ‘mother’ a couple more times?”
Jiang Huai reached out and grabbed her waist, rubbing her fiercely. Su Qingyi’s body trembled uncontrollably, panting heavily, almost unable to keep her legs closed. Jiang Huai suspected this was her moment of weakness, and if he took advantage of it, she would have no power to resist.
The Little Fox always had provocative words on her lips. If she were truly breached, would she cry to Wanwan and Fufu?
But he remained unmoved.
Taking advantage of her weakness was not the act of a gentleman and would damage his persona. Su Qingyi’s body trembled slightly for a while, but then she turned around, her eyes alluring, “I like it, do it again.”
Just rubbing her Little Fox could make her… &%… &%&. Jiang Huai was not yet satisfied. After a while, Su Qingyi looked back at him, seeing his disdainful and mocking gaze, she pouted her lips unsatisfyingly and the next moment turned and squatted in the bathhouse, her delicate pink lips slightly parted.
But the next moment.
The wicked Jiang Huai made her eyes widen, and she stammered, unable to make any sound.
…
“This is too much, too much, too much!”
After getting out of the bathhouse, Su Qingyi would periodically lift her white and tender little feet and kick Jiang Huai a few times as she walked. Her movements were neither painful nor ticklish, and Jiang Huai’s expression remained indifferent. After walking a few steps, Su Qingyi came over and hugged him, “From now on, when Little Fox wants to suck, you must obediently turn into a fox.”
“Three times.”
“You’re bullying Little Fox this much, I’m going to tell Wanwan tomorrow!”
“Go ahead.”
At this moment, Jiang Huai blinked innocently at her. Seeing that this trick had no effect, Su Qingyi rammed her head into his back a few times, then leaned closer, “Then I’ll tell your Master.”
Jiang Huai’s eyes twitched slightly.
Women’s intuition was terrifying. Unfortunately, Jiang Huai was still not swayed. He simply sat down quietly on the bluestone in the courtyard and looked up at the moon. Su Qingyi hopped and followed him, sitting on his lap, her fox tail occasionally brushing against his lips. Her smile was unrestrained and brilliant, like a pure girl.
She was clearly three years older than Jiang Huai.
After sitting for a while, she suddenly began to swing her legs again, unable to resist looking back at Jiang Huai. The moonlight reflected in her light pink eyes, shining as brightly as stars. “What should I do?”
“What should you do about what?”
“Why do I like you so, so, so much? Jiang Huai.”
Jiang Huai reached out and touched her face. The heat on her cheeks hadn’t faded. Jiang Huai’s expression wasn’t particularly moved, and his answer was cold. “Perhaps it’s because of my scent.”
“That’s true,” Su Qingyi hugged his arm. “But you are so indifferent to me, and I still like you so much. Damn it, I feel like I have no dignity left.”
“You know it.”
“If you mock me one more time, I’ll wipe my tears on your new clothes.”
Jiang Huai was subdued by this threat. For a moment, he was speechless. Su Qingyi’s fox tail wagged happily behind her, proud to have finally found his weakness. After a moment, she took out two pots of wine, threw one into Jiang Huai’s hand, and opened the other, tilting her head and drinking half of it.
“I’ve heard Wanwan say several times that you spend your days getting drunk in the courtyard?”
“Wanwan said it’s okay, Wanwan is so nice.” Su Qingyi’s cheeks became increasingly flushed, and her eyes shone brighter.
“I’m not blaming you. I just want to ask you why you drink so much wine?”
“Because drinking is fun,” she said foolishly. “Do you need so many reasons? When you’re drunk, you don’t have to think about anything and can escape the world.”
“Do you have any reason to escape the world?”
“I used to have many reasons. After coming to the Western Regions, I felt much lighter. But the habits from before haven’t changed. Come to think of it, if it weren’t for you, I would still be as cold as I was before. So, even if you didn’t have the fox clan bloodline, I think I would still like you very much.”
“How much do you like me?”
“Like enough to want to have a bunch of little foxes with you?”
“No, no, no, no, no, no.” Jiang Huai immediately shook his head.
“Hmph, I was just saying.” Su Qingyi’s fox tail continued to tangle with Jiang Huai’s tail. Jiang Huai took a big gulp of wine and suddenly thought of something, so he casually asked, “I don’t think I’ve ever seen your cold side again.”
“Being silly makes me happy. Why would I deliberately be cold again?”
Jiang Huai looked back at her face in the moonlight. She was smiling foolishly now, her eyes hazy with alcohol, but she looked very delicate and soft, like a piece of soft colored cotton candy.
She leaned against Jiang Huai’s shoulder. Jiang Huai remained still, letting her lean on him. He looked at her fair legs swinging in the moonlight, smelled the faint fragrance on her body. Their fox tails were still entwined behind them, and the mist in the night gradually enveloped them.
Other than occasionally raising their wine pots to toast, they didn’t say anything else. Until all the wine in the pots was finished, Su Qingyi looked up, “I haven’t had enough.”
“Be a little more restrained?”
“Then feed me fox saliva.” Su Qingyi tilted her head up at him, her eyes sly but not hiding anything.
“Drink yourself to death!” Jiang Huai leaned closer to her delicate pink lips.
Although Su Qingyi’s little tongue was clumsy, it responded to Jiang Huai’s every move with exceptional passion. Their fox tails continued to tangle behind them, with fluffy touches. Her eyes were half-closed, her body growing soft from the kiss. She lay down on Jiang Huai, her face serene and satisfied, “So satisfying.”
Jiang Huai casually pinched her smooth little face. Su Qingyi’s voice was lazy, “Why do you always like to pinch my face?”
“It’s soft and comfortable to pinch.”
“Aren’t there softer things you don’t pinch?” Su Qingyi tilted her head.
At this moment, she was only wearing a sling nightgown, and the straps were loose. Jiang Huai tugged at her collar. Under the moonlight and the mist of the night, two full, sparkling, and tender mounds were still visible.
After playing with them for a while, Jiang Huai withdrew his hand, satisfied. “I’m satisfied.”
“Then please carry me to bed, thank you.”
“You’re welcome, you’re welcome.” Jiang Huai picked up her slender body and carried her back to the room. Su Qingyi happily burrowed into the quilt. Jiang Huai then noticed there were several animal plush toys on her bed. She wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, leaving only her head exposed. Jiang Huai turned and walked out of the room. But after only a few steps, he suddenly heard Su Qingyi’s laughter again.
He looked back and saw Su Qingyi laughing under the quilt. Seeing him look back, Su Qingyi blinked her eyes. “Do you want to stay?”
“For sleeping or for love?”
“Both.” Su Qingyi’s voice was sly.
“Wait until you’re sure you don’t like me because of my fox bloodline, then we’ll talk.” Jiang Huai winked at her.
“Ew, a gentleman, hahahahaha.”
This sentence seemed to hit Su Qingyi’s strange funny bone again. She laughed in bed for a while longer. When she came back to her senses, she saw Jiang Huai standing there looking at her with a helpless and doting expression. She laughed even harder.
“When you’re not a fox, I still want you to love me dearly, don’t you remember?”
“That’s true.” Jiang Huai thought about it. Su Qingyi, however, had already turned her back to him, wrapping herself tightly in the quilt, and muttered softly, “You’re terrifying.”
“Huh? Terrifying?”
“Others always lust after my body, but you specifically want the heart of a vixen,” Su Qingyi said indignantly. “How wicked. Little Fox just wants to sleep with you, but you still want her heart first.”
Jiang Huai immediately chuckled and laughed for a while, then softly said, “I’m leaving now.”
“Goodnight,” Su Qingyi’s voice was joyful and lively, full of energy.
“Goodnight,” Jiang Huai gently closed the door for her.
