After Eli leaves, Michelle carries Charles back to the bedroom, placing him on a straw mat and lying down beside him before undressing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info then hugged Charles, warming Charles with his own body temperature.

When Charles woke up in the middle of the night, he was able to transform into a human form. When he opened his eyes and saw Miqing's delicate face right in front of his eyes, he blinked to confirm once again that he was not dreaming.

He was literally at home, conscious when he was frozen that day. He didn't pay much attention to the snow at first, but shook off the snow on him every once in a while. Later, the snow became heavier and heavier, and he gradually became colder, his limbs were stiff, and he could not move, so he could only let the snow accumulate thicker and thicker on his body until it finally drowned him.

The snow was so heavy that day that he thought he was going to die, but he didn't expect to be found by Mi Qing, taken home and woken up.

Looking at Mi Qing in his arms, Charles didn't know what should happen to his heart? It was he who couldn't let Mi Qing be wronged, and it was normal for Mi Qing to be angry with him and complain about him. It's even more appropriate not to be with him, but it's just that such a kind Mi Qing makes him how to let go.

He tiptoed out of Mi Qing's arms and stepped off the straw mat. Charles glanced at Miqing carefully, took out the animal skin, wrapped it around his body, turned into a fox shape, and curled up on the fluffy grass nest in the corner of the bedroom.

The next day, Mi Qing woke up from her sleep, reached out and touched the quilt, and the sleepiness in her head disappeared. I sat up from the bed and lifted the quilt to look through it. Shire, where did Charles go?

Just as Mi Qing put on her little deerskin boots and went down to look for them, she saw a fiery red fox rise from the grass nest in the bedroom and walk up to her with four of them.

Seeing that Charles was already safe and sound, Mi Qing was overjoyed and held the fluffy fire fox in her arms. Charles was suddenly hugged by Mi Qing, and was a little stunned.

"Charles, it's great that you're okay. At this time, Mi Qing was only wearing thin pajamas, and Charles's front paws were attached to Mi Qing's chest, but Mi Qing didn't know it.

The soft touch under his claws made Charles blush, but fortunately his fox-shaped red fur was able to hide his face flushed with shyness.

Charles moved embarrassedly, but Mi Qing was still nervous, rubbing her face against Charles's body, and her hands hugged tighter.

I don't know, for what reason, Charles has the idea that he doesn't want to change back into human form, as long as he can be held in Mi Qing's arms like this, it doesn't matter if he doesn't change his body for the rest of his life.

As she prepared her breakfast, Charles followed her back and forth with her fiery red tail.

It's like a sticky puppy at home, very cute. Cooking and making a fire is another problem, Mi Qing took the flint in her hand, looked at Charles, and then at the firewood. A little frustrated, Charles tilted his head in thought.

Charles lifted his forelimbs, baring his sharp nails and slashing at the polished stone, and a spark appeared. Miqing's eyes lit up, and she reached out and rubbed Charles's head, "Charles, you are so smart." ”

The fox's claws can still be used like this, and it's amazing that Mi Qing has seen it for the first time. Seeing Mi Qing's smiling eyes, Charles also smiled secretly in his heart. It seems that Mi Qing really prefers his fox-like appearance, and Charles raised his claws and scratched his head, but it was a little difficult to hunt with the fox-like appearance.

"Charles, you are a fox now, I don't understand you, I'll ask you a question, you just have to nod or answer yes or no, do you understand?"

Mi Qing squatted down in front of Charles with the cooked meat.

Charles blinked, nodding his head to show that he understood. Mi Qing reached out and touched his head, "Na, this is the meat I made, the stew is a little rotten, your body is just these easy to digest, can you taste the taste." ”

Mi Qing put the stone bowl on the ground, and after Xia Er lowered his head and took a bite, he raised his head and added it with his small tongue, as if to reminisce, and then nodded at Mi Qing.