Chapter Ten

  "Haha... Stinky Fox, you're quite good at shouting!"

  A glint of coldness flashed in his eyes, a hint of a cold smile played on the corners of his mouth, and he slowly walked towards me.

  "What... what do you want to do?"

  I backed away nervously, watching him intently while glancing out the window, hoping to find an opportunity to escape.

  "What's wrong, you want to run?"

  He slightly furrowed his brow, stretched out his hand and made a sweeping motion, the curtains closed accordingly, and the door was also tightly locked.

  "You...you...you're too much!" I pointed at him with my hand, so angry that my teeth were chattering.

  This time it's really over, I don't know who I'm fighting with, but somehow I ended up fighting this one bad-tempered fox, and now I'm afraid I'll really be out of luck.

  "Are you afraid of me?" His cold and ruthless expression faded away, replaced by a more terrifying smile - a sly and cunning one.

  At this critical moment, how could I say that I... say that I'm not afraid of him? I hurriedly raised my hands in a surrendering gesture and said: "I'm scared, I'm very scared of you, Fox Spirit Lord. All of this is my fault, so please spare me."

  His advancing footsteps finally came to a halt, and after letting out a loud guffaw with his hands on his hips, he lowered his head and fixed his gaze tightly on me, from the top of my head down to my chest, and then to those small legs exposed outside my skirt.

  Damn it, I cursed silently in my heart.

  "Are you scolding me?"

  His voice suddenly sounded again, and his footsteps started moving forward, slowly approaching me.

  I learned from Grandpa's flattering face and said to him: "No, no, how dare I scold you!"

  "Is it? You won't dare."

  The smelly fox raised an eyebrow, seemingly still disbelieving. His footsteps never stopped, and I was forced all the way to the corner of the wall until there was nowhere left to retreat.

  "You you you..."

  The two people's noses were already touching each other, and I was so nervous that I couldn't say a word.

  He looked down, gazing at my chest, and smiled: "Look at those two eggs in front of your chest, they're so small. I guess you haven't had any relationship with a man yet! Have you ever kissed or played around?"

  I ignored him, biting my lip tightly and glancing away, thinking to myself that it was just a kiss after all. Come on then, I'll just consider it as giving my first kiss to a little animal, what's the big deal anyway.

  After a while, there was no unusual feeling on my lips, which made me curious. I opened my eyes to find his face had already left mine. At this moment, he had his hands forward against the wall, encircling me in his arms.

  Their eyes met, and his eyes were filled with playful teasing as he chuckled: "It seems the 13th generation is quite eager for me to come and give you a kiss! Your face is full of anticipation, it really delights me."

  "Where is it?" I firmly denied, flatly denying it.

  He laughed even more happily and said: "I was just about to give you a little kiss, grant you a favor, but as soon as I got close, I found out that the thirteenth generation's teeth are too yellow, and their mouth is too smelly. I couldn't bear to do it!" He still looked wronged.

  "Can... I go now?"

  I crouched down, wanting to crawl out from the side, but he also crouched down and suddenly leaned forward, as if he was going to press me down. I was startled by him, my head straightened up and back, and in an instant, the back of my head hit the wall, and I was in so much pain that I couldn't help but shed tears.

  "Haha......" He curled up the corners of his lips and smiled, directly sighing: "The thirteenth generation is really not ordinary stupid!"

  I hate it when people say I'm stupid. Does being a bit stupid mean I deserve to be ridiculed? My nose suddenly felt sour, and I turned my head away, desperately holding back tears, not wanting him to see them and mock me again.