Chapter 2: The Nine-Tailed White Fox
The car restarts.
The Maybach travels at a steady pace on the road late at night.
Backseat.
The little fox rolled and rubbed on a clean towel to wipe the wet snow-white fur.
The first element of being a qualified vixen is to remain glamorous, charming, and elegant no matter when and where.
Steady, Yan Yan, you are a qualified vixen!
The little fox clenched his paw and said silently in his heart.
The beautiful little fox, who consciously and elegantly wiped the water stains on her body, poked her little head out from the snow-white towel, her eyes were mysterious violet, and she blinked her eyelashes and stared at the man sitting in the back seat with her.
The lights in the car were not turned on, only the yellow light of the street lamps faintly spilled in.
Looking at the past from Yan Yan's perspective, the man's face is hidden in the half-light and half-dark light and shadow, the delicate collarbone under the slender neck is submerged into the snow-white collar, and the temperament is indifferent like a lotus, clear and clear but not demonic.
The little fox moved his nose.
The tip of her nose seemed to smell a hint of medicinal fragrance, faint, not unpleasant.
This wisp of medicinal fragrance refreshed people's hearts and spleens, seriously injured the weak little fox, and soon fell asleep.
After the rain, the little fox's snow-white fur was wet, and even if he wiped it with a towel, it was still not completely dry, and he shivered slightly in his sleep.
Jun Yanxi lowered her eyelashes, and slowly glanced at the little fox who fell into a stupor, her dark eyes were as shiny and cold.
There is no intention to hug her and warm her.
The car ahead made a turn.
The little fox rolled uncontrollably in the direction of Jun Yanxi.
Roll to Jun Yanxi's leg and stop.
The little snow-white fox curled up in a ball, and he didn't sleep soundly, but he didn't wake up.
It's just a "cat", Jun Yanxi didn't care about her, let her lie on her lap, next to herself.
After a while, the little fox had to inch in, rubbed his legs with his little head, and took the initiative to climb up without a teacher, nestled in his arms, found the most comfortable position, adjusted his posture and fell asleep.
I was dazed the whole time, and I never opened my eyes.
The driver who saw this scene in the rearview mirror of the car, "......"
This "cat" is really fat.
The driver couldn't see the man's expression clearly through the rearview mirror, so he opened his mouth carefully and shouted, "Fourth master......"
"Drive carefully. ”
Jun Yanxi's long and thick eyelashes were raised, her pupils were cold, and she glanced at the driver through the rearview mirror.
The driver was thrilled and quickly turned his gaze back and looked ahead.
Jun Yanxi lowered his eyes, stared at the little fox who took the initiative to rub into his arms and fell asleep, was silent for about a few seconds, and finally raised his cold white slender hand, and gently stroked the little fox's head with his slightly cool fingertips.
The little fox subconsciously arched his head and rubbed the man's fingertips back.
The fingertips are incredibly soft.
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Junfu.
Maybach parked on the lawn.
The driver went around the front of the car, walked to the other side and opened the car door, saw the little fox pillowed on the man's lap, his eyes were round, and he hurriedly whispered: "Fourth master, the kitten cub doesn't understand personnel, let me hug it......"
Jun Yanxi raised his hand, interrupted the driver's movements, and said lightly: "It's okay." ”
As he spoke, his beautiful fingers picked up the snow-white and clean towel, wrapped the little fox, picked it up slowly, landed on one slender leg, and got out of the car.
The driver was slightly dumbfounded.
Is this really their fourth master?
When did the fourth master like the kitten cub and hug her personally?