[Comprehensive British and American] A vixen has no conscience

The sky with thick clouds is a bit gray, as if the sky blue oil paint has been mixed with gray paint.Large flakes of snow fluttered and fell, whitening the dead branches without leaves, the beautiful Xavier Manor, and the beautiful wreath.

The soft and fluffy flaxen-colored short hair is embellished with crystal snowflakes, and the white suit is tailored to bring out the perfect proportion of the man's figure.Surrounded by the students, he stood at the end of the red carpet. His picturesque eyebrows and eyes were full of infinite tenderness and affection, and he quietly watched the white figure appearing on the other side of the red carpet.

Finally, he was going to marry her.Starting today, they will be each other's only true love, forever.

That's great, the man's eyes are reddish, and his blue eyes, which are big enough to contain the vast universe, flash with complex emotions.

Happy, sad, self-deceiving self-deprecating...

The quiet manor gradually became lively because of the appearance of the bride. The men and women standing on both sides of the red carpet congratulated excitedly with envy and blessings. The cute little flower girls were on both sides, scattering colorful petals while walking.

The groom looked at the bride who was walking step by step, and couldn't wait to step down the steps. Facing the heavy snow, he walked quickly and finally held the bride's hand.

"Charles." The girl raised her head slightly, her delicate and lovely face raised a bright smile: "Are you happy?"

"Well, I'm happy." Charles nodded with a slight smile, his gentle voice turned out to be a little hoarse.

"But why are you crying?" The girl tilted her head in doubt.

"Because after waking up from the dream, I can only laugh, not cry."

He was really tired, and he wanted to just sink into the dream and never wake up again.

But no, there are still many children who need his help, and he can't let it go.

boom!

Before the happy and beautiful wedding was over, a sudden loud noise from the sky made the whole world tremble crazily.

"Charles!" The girl who almost fell due to the shock exclaimed.

"fox!" Charles wanted to reach out to catch his bride, but he couldn't touch her no matter how close he was.

"Charles!" The girl stretched out her hand, and she was about to touch the man's fingertips, but the distance between them suddenly widened.

"Fox, don't go!" Charles looked at the girl who suddenly retreated a long way away, and the distance was still getting farther away, and hurriedly took steps to catch up.

The red carpet spread on the ground was getting longer and longer, and all the blessings around disappeared inexplicably.The cold wind howled, and the heavy snow brushed past his face, as painful as being cut by a knife.The faster Charles ran, the farther and farther away the girl was from him.

Until, disappear.

"fox!"

In the dark and spacious room, the man who was frowning and struggling on the bed as if in a nightmare opened his eyes instantly, and sat up suddenly.

Gollum...plop!

"Ouch!" the sweet female voice exclaimed in pain.

The man sitting on the bed with a blank expression was stunned by the female voice, surprise and disbelief flashed in his blue eyes at the same time, and the rapid heartbeat sounded like a thunder drum in the quiet room.

This is reality... right?He has woken up like this several times, and this time should be no exception.But why did he still hear her voice?Could it be that he is still in a dream this time and has not woken up?

"Charles, don't be in a daze, turn on the light." The female voice with a slight gasp sounded again.

Snapped!Charles pressed the master light switch by the bedside.The beautiful crystal chandelier emits crystal light, brightening the elegantly decorated bedroom.

The long period of darkness made the two of them close their eyes uncomfortably at the moment, and after a while, they slowly opened their eyes.

"Hi..." The little fox's legs were still on the bed, and his upper body fell on his back like a green onion, and he smiled awkwardly after meeting the man's blue eyes.

When he came out of the passage just now, he fell on Charles all of a sudden.Just when she was shocked that she actually retraveled back to the previous world, the man under her suddenly woke up.Afraid that the two of them would bump into each other, she hurriedly turned her head back, but one of them was confiscated and fell upside down from the bed.

She has experienced several reunions, and this time the posture is really the strangest and most embarrassing.

"f..ox?" Charles looked at the little fox in a snow-white wedding dress, and felt even more like he was in a dream.

Could it be that he in the dream became so horny that he couldn't even wait for the wedding to be completed and just brought people into the room like that?

But it seems that the process has been skipped, and it is directly after the fact...

"En..." The little fox responded.

Phew~ It seems that a gust of bleak wind has blown by, making the scene even more embarrassing.

Reunion with people has always been thrilling in the past, and this is the first time that such an awkward and silent scene like today.The little fox, who didn't know what to say for a while, was silent for a while, silently supported the ground and took off the legs hanging on the bed, and then sat up with grinning teeth.

"Uh...you look much more handsome now that you have hair." The little fox tried to liven up the atmosphere.

"You've said this many times." Charles suddenly smiled, he got up and sat on the edge of the bed, dragged her by the armpit like a child, and hugged her into his arms: "Why are you wearing a wedding dress again? Do you like this dress that much?"

"Ah?" The little fox, who was hugged by Charles suddenly and intimately, looked confused.What is this thing talking about?Why do I understand every word but not quite understand the combination?

"Is there any discomfort in your body?" Charles carefully put the little fox on the bed, and carefully checked her with his eyes.

Coaxed by the man's gentle whispers, the little fox raised his right arm in a daze: "Well, my elbow hurts a bit." When I fell down just now, I hit my hand. Although the floor was covered with a carpet, it still hurts. of.

The discomfort that the little fox said was different from what Charles thought. He was stunned for a while, and then coughed dryly after three seconds. He stretched out his hand and gently held the girl's arm: "Let me see."

The slender arm turned slightly, exposing the other elbow.There was a very obvious red patch on the fine white skin, but fortunately there was no bruising or bleeding.

"It's just a little red, and it will be fine in a while." Charles rubbed it gently with his slender fingers, and Charles smiled and lowered his head to kiss her wound.

"Charles?" The little fox looked at the man's overly intimate movements in surprise.

Wait a minute, do you have such a good relationship with him?No, she remembered that her lover in this world was Eric, the peerless and handsome man.Could it be that I remembered it wrong?Have you teased him before?It shouldn't be.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Charles reached out and brushed the hair around the little fox's face, and replied softly.

"I... When did our relationship get so good?" the little fox asked cautiously.

"Fox, you are being naughty again." Charles smiled helplessly: "We are all married."

"What?!" The little fox's eyes widened in horror: "Get married...married?!"

Wait a moment!How could I marry Charles!Even if she gets married, it's still with Eric, he is her official spouse in this world!And she was [-]% sure that she had absolutely nothing to do with Charles when she left, let alone get married!

"Charles, I have read books, don't lie to me!" The little fox moved back abruptly, avoiding Charles' approach: "How can we get married!"

Hearing the little fox's words, Charles was slightly taken aback: "Okay, don't mess with fox, we obviously only held the wedding yesterday."

"Impossible!" The little fox shook his head decisively: "I just came back."

Something is wrong, something is wrong.Why did Charles say seriously that they were married, and they had a wedding yesterday?The little fox suddenly felt that he might not have returned to the original world, but traveled to the horror version of the parallel world.

return?Charles also felt that something was wrong.What do you call coming back?The fox in the dream never left his side.Could it be...

"Charles, are you sick?" The little fox looked at Charles with some concern.Is it suffering from delusional disorder?

The smile on Charles' face disappeared at some point. He stared blankly at the girl in front of him, his hands on the bed trembling slightly.

"Isn't this a dream?" He murmured in a daze.

"Dream?" The little fox heard the man's whisper with sharp ears: "Of course not, you are already awake, this is reality." She reminded loudly: "Charles, so you are in a daze."

Charles shook his head in disbelief: "Impossible, Fox has clearly..." He had seen Eric's memory, the sharp knife that had completely penetrated into the heart, gushing out blood that stained everything red, and She was silent, with dark eyes that had lost their vitality.How could she still be alive?

"This, it's a bit complicated to explain." The little fox didn't know how to explain why he was stabbed in the heart and fell into the sea but survived: "In short, I'm still alive."

"Is this a dream?" Charles stared at the little fox in front of him without blinking.

"No." The little fox simply stretched out his hand, pinched Charles' face and pulled it: "Does it hurt? Pain is not a dream."

There was a slight throbbing pain in the pinched cheek, and Charles' chaotic eyes gradually became clear.This is reality, his heart told himself so firmly.Just now I really woke up from my dream just like in the past!

The man's breathing gradually became heavy, and his heartbeat slowed down and almost stopped.He raised his hand carefully, and held those gentle and soft hands again, which seemed to be more real than the touch in his dream.

"Fox?" He called hoarsely.

"Well, it's me." The little fox nodded.

"Fox, it's really you!" Charles tightened his grip on the little fox.

"Yeah, is-huh?!"

In the quiet and bright bedroom, the handsome man forcefully pulled the lovely girl into his arms, lowered his head slightly and bit her lip in a slightly rough manner.