Chapter 38

The little fox scratched his palm heavily with its paws. Although the little fox felt that it had used a lot of strength, it felt a little itchy when it fell on Feng Zhemo's hand, and an inexplicable feeling flashed in his heart.

"What? Are you angry with me?" Feng Zhemo put away the strange feeling, grabbed the little fox's pink paw with her backhand, and gently stroked its soft down.

The little fox felt very comfortable, so he didn't run away!

Unexpectedly, it didn't resist this move, King Mo directly acquiesced that it liked it very much, and directly touched it several times.

The little fox looked at the person who had already fallen asleep, and couldn't help feeling angry. How could this person fall asleep as soon as he fell asleep?
The little fox who can't move even after being hugged can only sleep with him!One person and one fox slept together so happily.

The next day, the little fox was awakened by shaking.

It opened its confused eyes, and saw a cold mask on top of its head, as if it was sitting on a carriage, but why didn't it know when the ugly man carried it out?
Is its magic power gone now?Otherwise, how could there be no vigilance at all?
"Come here, bring up the things prepared for the little thing." No matter in his heart or in his mouth, the little fox has become Feng Zhemo's little thing, and everyone in Prince Mo's mansion also knows how important this little thing is to King Mo. sex.

Of course they dare not call it a small thing!Not even in private, they would call the little fox a little fairy in private.

Their prince talked to the little fox all day long, even if the little fox couldn't understand, they must think he could understand, otherwise it would be disrespectful to the prince.

What is a creature that can understand mortals if it is not a god?
The little fox's eyes lit up immediately, what did he prepare for it?Could it be that the ugly man prepared roast chicken for him early in the morning?

But why doesn't it smell the aroma of roast chicken?Could it be that it was too early to prepare, and it is already cold now?How inconsiderate.I don't know if it doesn't like to eat too cold roast chicken?
But because he prepared it for himself early in the morning, it didn't bother him so much.

The little fox looked expectantly outside the car curtain without even blinking.

It's a pity that it waited and waited until a handsome maid came forward, carrying a tray with a humble face, and didn't dare to lift her head.

"Slaves see the master."

The little fox stared at the things on the plate in her hand, and couldn't help but look disappointed. That sister didn't have the roast chicken it wanted to eat at all~
What is that fat white thing?Is it delicious?
It doesn't look as delicious as the green grass in the mountains!
"From today onwards, you will eat this steamed bun until you lose weight." King Mo said without any waves.

The little fox watched in a daze as he took the steamed bun and handed it to it.

"Squeak!!" Is it heavy?
Where is it heavy?It is just growing its body in the past few days, so that it can grow up, just like a human baby growing its body. This is nothing more than normal. Why would the ugly man say that it is fat?
Could it be that he didn't want him to eat his roast chicken at all?

Cheapskate!drink cool water.

The little fox had a sullen look on his face. He was not happy, not at all.

"Last night, you actually crushed this king's arm. How dare you say you're not heavy?"

(End of this chapter)

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