Little Fox is not familiar with the business [Quick Transmigration]

Perhaps it was because of the coldness of the mountain pool that the young man who was immersed in it shivered a little. The slender body covered with thin single clothes looked more and more white, like a layer of moonlight enveloping the darkening night.

In the middle of the cold pool, the paler the blood on the youth's delicate cheeks, the redder the diamond-shaped soft lips.

The black hair on the temples was wet and stuck to the side cheeks in a mess, making the young man's slender jaw even more prominent, and his cheeks were only the size of a palm.

A drop of water slowly slid over the juvenile's lustrous nose, pomegranate lips, soft jaw, all the way to the green and slightly protruding Adam's apple——

Then sink into the soaked neckline.

This scene inexplicably makes the viewer feel dry and thirsty for no reason.

Is this little thing really a fairy in the water?

——No, he was just a goblin.

Gu Xiuyu looked at the boy's snow-white soft tail that was tilted slightly behind him, swaying uncomfortably from side to side, the hairy ears that moved with the boy's movements, and the heavy eyes that were completely black.

A little fox-like monster, why did he do those things and then run away from him?

The young man didn't wait any longer, and walked straight from behind the boulder to the cold pool.

Hearing the sound of approaching footsteps, the boy turned his head and saw the young man, flinching in panic.

The little fox reflexively leaned against the other side of the bank, and then hurriedly pushed up with his claws, trying to escape from people's eyes.

The fox-eared boy looked at him, and the young man saw that it was not just a simple fear of strangeness.

The little fox demon had seen him before and recognized him...

Still afraid of him.

Gu Xiuyu didn't pause, just stretched out his hand, and then a vermilion rope flew out from his palm in the direction where the little fox was escaping.

The red rope changed its course in the air like a wise man, and then tightly bound the hands of the young man who was running away on the grass blades.

And obviously the other end of the red rope was not in the young man's hands, as soon as he hooked his hand, the fox-eared boy was pulled in that direction and staggered a few steps.

"You, what are you doing... catch me...?"

The young man was forced to get close to the man, panicked until he realized that he could not escape, and felt aggrieved.

The young man saw the soft and fluffy ears flicking between the boy's black hair, but his eyes were still the same, dark and dark.

"...You have Xuyin."

"What Xuyin? Ah..." The boy realized that what the man was talking about might be the fragrance falling from his body.

This made him a little frustrated, thinking that he had tried to make up for it quickly, but he was still found out...

Seeing that the young man seemed to understand what he was talking about, Gu Xiuyu thought that this little fox-like monster was trying to wash away Xuyin.

But that cannot be washed away.

Gu Xiuyu thought.

And this thought actually gave him a strange relief from the anxiety in his heart.

"How did I... bring it?" The boy looked up at him in confusion when he lowered his head.

"...you touched a place you shouldn't touch."

The young man couldn't help but "cough" slightly when he thought of the first time he had misunderstood the little fox demon rubbing against him in his arms.

"You, why are you grabbing me like this?"

After the boy with fox ears calmed down, he pursed his lips in puzzlement and aggrieved.

"I am, to save you..."

Did nothing bad.

Being grabbed and rubbed all the time, the young man is almost used to being treated in a gentle manner without noticing it.

"The key to the mustard spectrum is no longer with me." The young man looked at him with dark eyes.

"...What key?" The fox-eared boy tilted his head suspiciously, not knowing what he was talking about.

From the very beginning, he knew that the emotions of this young fox-like little monster were all written on his face.

So it may indeed know nothing.

But what does it matter.

——He wanted to tightly hold this little guy who was as white as a cloud and touched the deep black hell in his palm.

The obsession caused by this unexplained burn and anxiety...

——Maybe he's the one who can't wash off Xuyin.

"I won't let you go until the key is found."

The handsome young man watched him calmly.

"But I didn't..." The boy's beautifully curved lips were further pursed, and the furry fox ears in his black hair were folded up, feeling extremely wronged.

"... who knows, maybe you have it hidden on your body where I can't see it."

The young man's dark eyes looked down pointedly.

The young man came up from the cold pool and was wet-drenched, and the thin unlined cloth was clinging to his skin.

He didn't realize anything before, but when he met the young man's eyes, he suddenly felt a little strange shame, and the tips of his tender ears were hot.

He hugged his slender body to cover something, but it seemed that nothing could be covered.

"A little monster like you who can change form may not necessarily have a spiritual consciousness. You may hide it in your spiritual consciousness."

The young man's eyes remained unchanged, as if he was as calm and calm as usual.

"Individual spiritual consciousness does not need to be opened actively, but I may force you to open it to me in the future."

Although the boy with fox ears didn't understand what the young man was talking about, he felt vaguely afraid, his ears were rubbed with the dark words, accompanied by shyness and shyness mixed with heat.

Instinct made him want to take a step back and let him leave the black envelope, but he only raised his foot and failed to open the distance.

Instead, the red rope tied to his hand invisibly pulled him a step forward, getting close to the young man's arms.

A small circle of red marks has been drawn on those thin white wrists, which are fragile and attractive.

The young man didn't reach out to wrap his arms around him, but he seemed satisfied with the action he was forced to make.

The eyes looking at him were pitch black.

……

The red rope that bound the little fox seemed to be invisible, but the other end that was invisible was still in the hands of the young man.

The boy with fox ears wanted to escape, but as long as the red rope was around, he couldn't escape.

And even though the young man has not recovered more than half of his injuries, he can track down his position when he left so far first. Presumably he can run now, but he can't run very far, and he will be captured again.

The little fox was walking staggeringly, with his head hanging down, and a young man's coat was draped over his shoulders.

It seemed that his clothes were too wet and thin, so he covered them up.

There are faint dirt and stone roads at the foot of the mountain, leading to neighboring towns.

The young man whistled, attracting a gray letter bird.

Place a short note in a small metal tube attached to its calf, and let it flap its wings.

The young man's wrists were bound by invisible ropes, and he was half-hidden in the dark blue coat, with his little head hanging down, being led away by the young man.

It was already dark, and only small hotels in remote towns kept lanterns.

"Hey, guest officer, are you looking for a place to stay so late?"

The innkeeper came out with a candle, smiled and stroked his hand, "Coincidentally, we still have an upper room here, but it's a bit small."

"It's okay." The young man nodded slightly.

The innkeeper glanced at the boy's appearance and his coat, but he didn't seem surprised. He understood something and enthusiastically led the way to the upstairs of the wooden stairs.

"Come on, this is the one. If you need something else, Ming Yin, the waiter in the shop, will bring it to you."

The innkeeper used the candle in his hand as a guide, and lit the wick in the room.

The faint yellow light gradually illuminated the room.

"Thank you shopkeeper." The young man thanked him politely, and saw the innkeeper smiled and waved his hand and closed the door.

The boy with fox ears looked around.

The furnishings, although simple, appear to be kept clean.

Just, just...

The boy's moist blue fox eyes looked forward.

- Only one single bed.

...

The teenager looked up at the young man, and subconsciously took a step back.

But it was useless, the boy's wrist was pulled invisible, and he leaned straight into the hot embrace of the man.

……