Fox Demon: Why did your brother beat you up every day at the beginning of the month?

"Father, what's wrong?"

Wang Quan Fugui stood to the side, pursing his lips and holding Wang Quan Baye's arm with some concern in his eyes.

"Uncle, take care of yourself. The Wang Quan family still needs you to support them."

"No, my dear nephew, tomorrow—no, tonight—you will be the new head of our Wangquan family's estate. I'll be negotiating with those old fogies later!"

"I will mobilize all the resources of the Wangquan family to help you rebuild Shenhuoshan Manor. Moreover, everything you need in the new Shenhuoshan Manor, as long as it catches your eye and you want it, can be moved directly from Wangquan Manor. Uncle, I fully support you!"

Not to mention Dongfang Haoyang, even Wang Quanfugui was shocked by his father's words!

"Um, Uncle, isn't this a bit too fast? Besides, I didn't come down the mountain to seize the position of head of the Wangquan family..."

"Oh, it's alright. With your skills and courage, the Wangquan family is far more powerful in your hands than in mine. I can see that."

Dongfang Haoyang's lips twitched violently. He really hadn't thought about becoming the head of the Wangquan family, because what he wanted was to rebuild the Dongfang family and build his own power.

However, judging from his uncle's extremely serious expression, with both hands tightly gripping his hand as if he wouldn't let go until he agreed, he couldn't refuse today...

"Hmm... alright, I promise you, but if my cousin Xiao Fugui wants to be the head of the family, I will immediately announce my abdication."

"Haha, good, but with Gui'er's simple mind, I guess he won't want to be the head of the family."

Ba Ye and Hao Yang both looked at Wang Quan Fugui, who was holding the Wang Quan Sword to the side.

One wanted someone to take over when he stepped down, while the other hoped his cousin would accept it.

"You can be my cousin, but I'm not interested."

Wang Quan Fugui shook his head. He had no interest in anything other than wielding a sword. He had no objection to someone taking over the Wang Quan family's responsibilities, and was even a little happy about it.

Dongfang Haoyang's lips twitched violently.

Wang Quanbaye's smile grew even wider.

"Haha, good son!"

Wang Quan Baye laughed heartily and patted Wang Quan Fugui's head, his eyes filled with joy and excitement.

Wang Quanfugui was slightly taken aback, and his eyes softened. This was the first time his father had touched his head so affectionately.

"Then, nephew, you should take up your post tomorrow. This old man of mine is going to the Li family to visit an acquaintance!"

"Hahaha!"

"Hahahahaha!"

Even as Wang Quanba was being helped down by Wang Quanfugui, he was still laughing heartily to the sky, holding in his hand the black fox that Dongfang Haoyang had deliberately crippled and that was on the verge of death.

Goodnight, cousin.

"Okay, goodnight, cousin. Take care of your father's feelings."

Wang Quanfugui nodded slightly and clasped his hands in a salute. In his heart, he felt a sense of longing and respect for his newly recognized elder brother.

Because his father had always been very strict and demanding, he had never so highly regarded anyone, even to the point of handing over the position of head of the entire royal family.

It's obvious that this older brother who is so gentle with him is definitely a very strong person, even someone who could overturn the rules of the entire world.

Watching the laughing Wang Quan Baye being slowly helped out of the courtyard by Wang Quan Fugui, Dongfang Haoyang sighed and smiled helplessly.

From his excited state of mind, he could tell how much emotion his uncle Ba Ye had accumulated over the years. This release of all his emotions was a kind of relief for him.

"Hmm, it's time to teach those two naughty little fox demons a lesson."

Dongfang Haoyang smiled faintly, and with light steps, approached the mahogany and stone house behind him. He opened the door.

Seeing Ya Ya and Rong Rong already in bed, obediently wearing cute purple and green flower fairy pajamas and hugging each other, he helplessly closed the door.

"Ah, are you all asleep? I'm going to bed too."

"Hehe, don't worry, young master, Sister Ya Ya is asleep~"

Tu Shan Rongrong secretly crawled out of her sister's arms and looked at Dongfang Haoyang with a mischievous grin on the bed, who was standing with his arms crossed and a look of "I knew this would happen."

"Don't worry, I've used pollen from the Drunken Flower Fragrance. I guarantee Ya Ya won't wake up tonight."

Tu Shan Rongrong smiled mischievously, gracefully stepped down and stretched her legs, her fair toes treading on slippers. Rongrong ran and hugged her husband tightly.

Dongfang Haoyang helplessly rubbed Rongrong's emerald green hair, then gently pinched her large brown folded ears.

Well, over the years, he's gotten used to sculpting them; it's become somewhat addictive.

"Isn't Rongrong going a bit too far...?"

Tu Shan Rongrong's breathing became somewhat disordered. Her folded ears gradually curled up and stood straight up. Then, upon hearing Haoyang's words, she raised her head slightly with a hint of resentment and stretched out her pair of fair and slender arms, as if asking for a hug.

"It's clearly because my husband spends less time with Rongrong that I resorted to this desperate measure."

"Okay, okay, it's my fault. Husband will apologize to you, okay? You'll stay by my side from tomorrow, and I'll take you everywhere I go."

"Hehe, it's a deal."

"When have I ever broken my promise?"

啄~

Dongfang Haoyang helplessly wiped the red mark from his face, then picked up Rongrong's soft body and carried her in a princess carry.

Rongrong opened her emerald green eyes and blinked as she looked at the boy's face, becoming more and more satisfied with her!

I was right about my choice of men.

Dongfang Haoyang helplessly rubbed Rongrong's delicate nose and smiled faintly.

She was already a powerful fox demon at the Demon Emperor realm, and her body had grown a lot. Even her flat figure had grown considerably, and she had reached a height of over 1.7 meters. She was now a mature and composed fox in the outside world.

She always has the gentle, approachable demeanor of a big sister next door.

But when she starts to act cute and affectionate, she's just like she was seven years ago, like a little green-haired fox begging for a hug, making it impossible for anyone to refuse her.

The human and the demon crawled into the bed.

Haoyang and Rongrong first fastened the buttons on the front of Yaya's big bear costume, who was fast asleep in her purple flower fairy outfit. This silly little fox always sleeps with her clothes open, saying it's cool.

He was quite helpless, but it looked like he would have to buy a larger size of pajamas, as these were a bit too tight.

Rongrong smiled. Ya Ya is such a big fox now, yet she still moves around so much in her sleep. I have to cover her with a blanket at least three or four times a night.

Despite thinking this, Haoyang and Rongrong looked at Yaya with very gentle eyes, and at the same time rubbed the little head of Tushan Yaya, who was still giggling.

"Rongrong, aren't you afraid I'll tell Ya Ya that you got a spanking last time you did that, touching your sister's head like that?"

"Oh dear, if my husband is willing to let Rongrong be beaten, then there's nothing Rongrong can do. But I will confess to drugging my sister, and you are my accomplice, hehe."

"You did it all by yourself..."

Dongfang Haoyang smiled helplessly and gently flicked the forehead of the little fox demon in his arms. Then, Haoyang's expression became somewhat serious.

"Hehe, hmm? What's wrong, husband?"

Tu Shan Rongrong slipped her slender hands inside Haoyang's pajamas and wrapped them around the boy's waist. A faint smile played on her lips as she stared intently at the boy's slightly flushed face and pursed lips with her somewhat puzzled emerald eyes.

Dongfang Haoyang sighed when he heard Rongrong's voice in his arms. Although it was hard to say, Rongrong would find out sooner or later.

"Feng Qi is dead. I killed her with my own hands, and there's no chance of her being resurrected..."

As expected, Rongrong fell silent when she heard about this, and her two small hands, which had been groping and touching Haoyang's ridges to distinguish the muscle lines, also stopped.