“Little White! Stop being so petty!” Ling Chuxi exclaimed angrily, hugging Little White and then stuffing it under the covers. “You are not allowed to bully Little Red!”
Little White shook its large ears, glared at Little Red and then turned away. It burrowed itself into Ling Chuxi’s embrace, preparing to sleep.
“That’s better. Go to sleep.” Ling Chuxi petted Little White’s head contentedly, stretched out her hand to touch Little Red who was lying on the pillow, yawned, and then slowly fell asleep.
Little Red looked at Ling Chuxi’s tranquil sleeping face and felt sleepy too. He yawned and gradually fell asleep.
Sometime during the night, Little Red suddenly felt uneasy, like something was not quite right. He slowly opened his eyes, and nearly screamed in fright at the scene before him.
Little White—who was in Ling Chuxi’s embrace—was slowly transforming into a human!
Little Red squinted at the person, then his eyes widened in shock. Silver hair? Purple eyes? An incomparably beautiful face?
It was none other than Huangfu Qingjue!
What was going on?! The white fox had turned into Huangfu Qingjue? Huangfu Qingjue was a fox? The pitiful Lord Young Master’s brain had turned to mush, shocked silly by the scene before him.
At that moment, Huangfu Qingjue tapped Ling Chuxi’s forehead with his index finger just as she was about to awaken, and she instantly fell into a deep sleep again. Huangfu Qingjue smiled and lowered his head, pressing a soft kiss to Ling Chuxi’s lips.
Zhen Ye hurriedly covered his eyes with his two little paws. Ah, what had he just seen?! That rascal Huangfu Qingjue had actually taken advantage of Ling Chuxi while she was asleep and kissed her! So there were also times where Ling Chuxi was molested, hahaha! Wait… that didn’t seem right. The young master shook his head furiously. That wasn’t the main issue here!
Huangfu Qingjue slowly turned his head and fixed a dangerous gaze on Zhen Ye. Zhen Ye bounced up from the pillow, but before he could run away, Huangfu Qingjue grabbed him by the scruff of his neck and leaped out of the window.
Zhen Ye shivered when the cold air from outside hit him, and finally understood why he had been bullied by the little fox so much—it was actually Huangfu Qingjue! No wonder he disliked him so much!
Still holding Zhen Ye, Huangfu Qingjue silently avoided the disciples on guard and went to a quiet hill in the middle of the valley. He stood up to his full height, then tossed Zhen Ye to the ground unceremoniously.
Zhen Ye stood up, rubbing his aching rump with his paws and glaring at Huangfu Qingjue.
“Tsk tsk… When did the dignified little demon emperor start pretending to be an obedient pet? Not afraid to ruin the reputation of the demon clan, are we?” Huangfu Qingjue sneered contemptuously. His calm bearing completely gone, Huangfu Qingjue was like a completely different person.
Zhen Ye snorted. “I also didn’t realize that some people pretended to be pets and took advantage of others while they’re sleeping… how crude,” Zhen Ye retorted sarcastically, equally unflinching.
“Taking advantage? She’s my woman. You, on the other hand, are constantly at my woman’s side… Just what do you think you are doing?” Huangfu Qingjue squatted down and stretched out a finger, flicking Zhen Ye’s head. Zhen Ye was sent bouncing backwards, rolling a full two circles before stopping.