Oh no, the crazy senior sister found out that I am a fox demon!

"You don't obey, you deserve to be beaten."

Shen Jingjun did not reduce the strength in his hands at all and slapped him again. Gu Chufu groaned angrily.

The tail wagged and slapped the back of my hand, expressing its dissatisfaction, and hot air came out of its nose in anger.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore."

"It's getting late now, it's time to get up."

Finally, he let go of his hand, and the little fox in his arms ran away as if it had been set free.

There was still a lot of fox hair on his body, but Shen Jingjun didn't mind at all. He watched the fox crawl back into the bed, and the quilt became bulged again.

I don’t know if he went back to take a nap.

Gu Chufu is finding it difficult to speak now, ahem…the two hits he received just now felt really good, it felt like his skin was stretched out.

No, how could such a dirty idea come out of the mind of a good study committee member like me? He shook his head and threw away the messy idea.

But now the situation is even more embarrassing.

After she transformed from a fox into a human, she had nothing on her body and could only use a thin blanket to cover her body.

Just as he was brainstorming about how to find an excuse to ask the heroine to leave, Gu Chufu felt someone lifting the quilt on his forehead.

"Aren't you afraid of suffocating yourself to death if you keep doing this?"

Shen Jingjun had a good temper. He only pulled a small gap in the quilt, revealing Gu Chufu's forehead, and his whole body was flushed pink.

Especially around the cheeks.

"Senior sister...can you get me some clothes? I don't have any..."

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

He couldn't say the three words "not wearing" no matter what. Gu Chufu closed his eyes tightly and didn't dare to look at Shen Jingjun's face after he said it.

Recently, she has become really bold and fat, and dares to send the heroine to order.

In fact, she had placed the sect's school uniform next to her, to be worn in the morning.

Shen Jingjun was obviously startled by her words. He looked at the water-colored disciple robe placed aside, retracted his hand, walked to the side and picked up the robe.

"Then I'll wait for you outside the door."

"Gather at the ring later, and be quick."

After walking out of the door, Shen Jingjun closed it considerately. At this time, the red sun was already hanging high in the sky. Birds were singing in the early morning, and the red maple leaves were still swaying.

One night, a few maple leaves fell and lay on the bluestone slabs.

A gust of wind blew the maple leaves aside. Shen Jingjun was silent, thinking about when he was fifteen or sixteen years old, just reaching the foundation-building stage, and practiced sword dancing under this huge tree every day.

The wind was whistling, the sword energy was sharp, and it broke through the void.

The person who looked at him with cold eyes.

The appearance gradually changed.

When she was a teenager, the tea that Shen Jingjun drank during breaks would be mixed with chili water by the little boy Gu Chufu. As a result, she would drink it in one gulp, choking her and making her tears flow.

Or maybe a stone suddenly hits the back of your head.

There was a creaking sound from behind the door. Gu Chufu pushed the door open, stepped over the threshold and walked out.

A pair of clear eyes, as bright as the spring breeze.

"Senior sister, let's go."

A gentle hand hooked her fingers, and before Shen Jingjun could react, she followed Gu Chufu through the long corridor of the courtyard with the sword in her hand.

It turns out that the same body but different souls can really bring you different feelings.

The memories left over from her childhood were gradually beginning to melt into a pool of water, evaporating in the courtyard.

"Slow down... the first dog days."

"Don't be so anxious."

Shen Jingjun staggered and was dragged forward a few steps, his boots stepping lightly on the corridor, but he had no desire to pull his hand away.

The arena is already packed with disciples today. Today is the last day of the competition, so countless people are looking forward to it.

However, the elders could not laugh.

Last night, someone broke into the sect's prison and took away the imprisoned bat monster quietly.

I think his realm should be quite high.

"Lin Ze, the monster disappeared last night. This is a serious matter. I have reported it to the headmaster."

"The disciple who was on guard last night said that he didn't hear any noise, and the prison gate was safe and sound."

Elder Zhiyan stood under a tree in the distance, keeping a distance from the disciples who were watching the last day of competition. They had just returned from the sect’s prison.

Because there are so many disciples here, the core elders cannot be absent, otherwise... the rumors will definitely spread.

If the disciples knew that a big sect like the Qiling Sect could not guard properly and let the evildoer escape, it would definitely damage the reputation of the sect.

"I just checked and found something wrong. Maybe the thief didn't enter or leave through the prison door."

"We only put up some protection for that tiankeng, so ordinary people really can't get in... But if there are special magic tools and treasures, it's hard to say."

After all, setting up a prison inside a sect is unpleasant to the public, so all upright sects set it up in secret.

Only the most vicious monsters will be banished to the Demon Locking Tower. The others...including captured independent cultivators and those who made mistakes in some internal transactions of the sect are all imprisoned in the sect's prison.

Those who are suspicious and have not been investigated clearly are all detained here.

"Lin Ze is right... this..."

Elder Zekun nodded, but before he finished speaking, he heard hurried footsteps and a disciple in a water-colored robe trotted over.

He was panting like a cow.

"Master, I have something to report."

Ouyang Qian wiped the sweat from his head. His face was pale, and it was obvious that he had not slept well the night before. His lips were purple.

"What happened to this disciple?"

"If you have something to say, please speak slowly."

Ze Kun did not return to Yuman Peak last night, but was handling official business for the disciples' competition in the sect's main hall. He had just put down his work when he heard about such a scandal in the sect.

"Last night...I found a group of thieves who were trying to do something bad to me."

Ouyang Qian gritted his teeth, thinking that he had been chasing the thief all night, but he didn't know what tricks he had used to get rid of him.

I didn't sleep the whole night and fought with that little thief for several moves. Now I still feel very weak.

"It's a pity that my disciple was incompetent and let the thief escape."

There was regret in his tone.

But after hearing his narration, the remaining three elders looked at each other, and their expressions became much worse than Ouyang Qian's.

"Wait a minute, disciple. Tell us in detail what were the distinctive features of that group of people last night?"

This matter must be clarified.

How could there be such a coincidence in the world? After all, the gang of thieves last night was related to the prison break.

Seeing that what he said had attracted the attention of the elders, Ouyang Qian immediately told them in detail everything that had happened last night.

All I heard was that the elders looked pale as if their father had died.