Repayment of the little fox

This was the wedding that Sikong had been thinking about, and he was filled with happy smiles early in the morning.

Hu Zhi caressed the wedding gown, which looked like his own fox, every stitch was full of Sikong's love, and he was destined to bear him again.

Hu Zhi changed into her wedding dress, her hair tied up with a wooden hairpin, revealing her slender neck.He opened the door and called out "Sikong."

Sikong was so amazed that he didn't speak for a while, and just stood there in a daze like a fool.

Hu Zhi rolled his round eyes, and ran towards Sikong, with his legs between his waist, and gave him a big bear hug, hugging each other tightly.

Sikong and Hu Zhi held the two ends of the red silk.

I pray to heaven and earth.The world is a mirror, and we will be married together.

Husband and wife worship each other.Life and death are in agreement with each other, and they talk with Zicheng.

Sikong took out a concentric knot and solemnly put it in Hu Zhi's palm: "I will weave your and my hair inside with a red thread. There is a knot hair ceremony in the world, which means that if you have a knot, you will never be separated."

Hu Zhi held the sympathetic knot tightly, hiding his grief, raised his head again, and said coldly, "Sikong, I'm leaving today."

"Leave? Where are you going?" Sikong asked uneasily with a thump in his heart.

"300 years ago, I was blessed by the God of Fortune and became a disciple. The God of Fortune told me to go to the God of Fortune's Cave to cultivate immortality after I became an adult. I thought that you are a mortal, and it would be okay to spend a hundred and eighty years with you."

Hu Zhi seemed to be talking about a daily trivia.

Sikong's lips trembled: "So...the situation has changed now?"

"I met the God of Fortune yesterday, he reprimanded me for being tired of a small love affair, and ordered me to return to Penglai cave with him today."

Sikong laughed suddenly, his throat was bitter: "Before he left, he paid homage to me. Hu Zhi, let me ask you, are you pitying me?"

"Sorry." Hu Zhi closed his eyes, his heart was torn into pieces, but his tone was so cold that there was no warmth at all.

Sikong grabbed Hu Zhi's shoulders, with steam in his eyes, he was so stubborn that he didn't let go, and said sincerely, "Hu Zhi, don't go, I beg you."

"I've pursued immortality for 300 years, you wouldn't be so naive as to believe that I would give up immortality for you?"

Hu Zhi violently pushed Sikong away.

The light brown color of Sikong's pupils was taken over by thick black, staring at Hu Zhi, he said word by word: "Fox, stay!"

Hu Zhi silently said sorry in his heart.We'll be together eventually, it's just going to be a little bit more painful.

Then, he turned around decisively.

Before taking a few steps, Sikong's devilish energy gushed out, turning into an invisible hand, quickly grabbing Hu Zhi's waist, and dragging him into Sikong's arms.

Sikong clasped his left hand firmly, and gently rubbed Hu Zhi's chin with his right hand, forcing him to look at him, with a resentful tone: "Little Zhi, you abandoned me again!"

Now Sikong has a strange black aura steaming all over his body, which is very similar to the aura from the crack in the red rope that day.

"Ah... Akong, what's wrong with you?" Hu Zhi stammered and asked.

"Xiao Zhi, how can I allow you to leave?" Sikong said to himself, his greedy eyes seemed to want to eat Hu Zhi alive.

The strange and strange Sikong terrified Hu Zhi. He tried to break free from the shackles with demon power, but found it was useless.

Sikong rubbed Hu Zhi affectionately with his nose: "You ruthless little fox, today is a big day for you and me. After getting married, we will farm at sunrise and rest at sunset, and we will always be an ordinary and happy couple."

Hu Zhi swallowed in fear.

Sikong hugged Hu Zhi across his waist, smiled lightly and said, "According to the procedure, it should be sent to the bridal chamber."

Hu squeaked and trembled, closed his eyes and meditated, changed back to his original body...opened his eyes again, he was still in the human body.

His demonic power was shackled by an invisible force, and he couldn't change it back!

Sikong pulled out Hu Zhi's wooden hairpin, spread out half of the bed with his black hair, his seductive appearance once again stunned Sikong for a long time.He lifted up a few strands of Hu Zhi's hair, stroked his red ears to his cheeks, and rubbed his red lips reluctantly.

"Thin lips are so thin Yukiro, I saw it today."

"Akong, don't do this, I'm afraid."

Hu Zhi pursed his lips nervously, the tip of his tongue wet Sikong's fingers.Sikong's eyes darkened a bit, his fingers penetrated into his red lips, and he stirred the tip of Hu Zhi's tongue erotically, and the words were only a small "woo woo" begging for mercy.

Sikong said: "Hu Zhi, I just want to hear that you love me now. Tell me, okay?"

Hu Zhi who had been humming suddenly stopped, his watery and red eyes unconsciously staggered away from Sikong's.

Sikong Qiji's heart was completely buried, and he took out his salivating fingers to poke behind Hu Zhi's buttocks.

"We can say love in another way."

The wind plays a symphony on the autumn leaves. The autumn leaves are licked, licked, rubbed, and torn.

Hu Zhi woke up in the afterglow of the setting sun, and the red glow stretched over his body.

Sikong returned to his usual appearance, took water, fed it to his mouth, and asked softly, "Brother, what's wrong?"

Hu Zhi was angry and hurt.Calling myself brother now, but let myself call him "brother" dozens of times on the bed!

"Sikong! You bastard!" The clear voice was hoarse, and Hu Zhi was so angry that he beat the bed.

"Hey, drink water." Sikong showed no shame, and even raised his eyebrows proudly.

Hu Zhi gulped water reluctantly, the more he thought about it, the more wronged he became, tears rolled down into the bowl like beads.

Sikong quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and carefully apologized: "I'm a bastard! I'm a bastard! My little Zhi, don't cry anymore."

"When I was crying and begging you to stop, why didn't you stop? Do you know..." Hu Zhi snapped off one, two or three fingers, his face puffed up, "What if... if... I'm pregnant... ..."

Sikong said: "I am no longer human."

"You are worse than a beast!" Hu Zhi complained loudly.

Sikong gently stroked Hu Zhi's face: "Little Zhi, don't deceive yourself anymore. You guessed it, right?"

The tears that Hu Zhi had just stopped could not help but flow down again, why did this happen?He obviously wanted Sikong to become an immortal, why had Sikong already been possessed by demons.

The demons are sealed in the barrier, and have not appeared in the human world for tens of thousands of years.As a 300-year-old little fox, Hu Zhi has never seen a demon.But the ability that Sikong uses is neither human, nor ghost, nor demon, nor immortal...it can only be a demon.

"I am very happy."

Sikong kissed the corner of Hu Zhi's mouth, "You can no longer just leave me alone."

"Why is this happening? Why is this happening? You are obviously..." Hu Zhi paused.Sikong is crossing the catastrophe, so he can't reveal Sikong's status as a god.

right!Go to Fushen!The god of fortune must know the reason!

As soon as Hu Zhi got up, his waist went limp and he almost fell off the bed.

Sikong hugged Hu Zhi, and gently pressed the bruise on his waist.He couldn't control himself on the bed, and his hands were too strong.

"Xiaozhi, do you think you can still leave?" Sikong said with a smile that was not a smile.

Just then, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Excuse me, is it the Sikong family?"

Hu Zhi's eyes lit up: "It's the God of Fortune!"

"blessing--"

Sikong covered Hu Zhi's mouth and said angrily: "You want to show people with this face?"

Hu Zhi looked down and saw that Uncle Hu was still naked the whole time! ! !

Hu Zhi belatedly picked up the quilt to cover himself, glaring at Sikong angrily!

Shameless!asshole!Dirty!

"The clean clothes are on the bedside, you can change. I'll go to meet the guests first."

Sikong got up, and before he lifted his foot to leave, he said in pain: "If you step out of the bedroom today, I will allow you to follow the God of Fortune to cultivate immortality. If you don't step out of the bedroom, you will stay by default and stay by my side forever!"

After all, cover the door and leave.

Hu Zhi felt distressed, guilty and helpless.Now it's not a question of whether or not one can follow the God of Fortune to cultivate immortality?Instead, he had to meet the God of Fortune and ask Sikong what went wrong.

Hu Zhi quickly tidied himself up, walked quickly to a step away from the door, and stopped.

The guilt and love in his heart were intertwined, making him extremely uncomfortable.but!He must go!

Hu Zhi resolutely moved forward, but was trapped by a long chain twisted by devilish energy!

Bastard Sikong!I care about you uncle!