Chapter 66
I, who have lived for 15 years, I, who have never had a boyfriend, I, who have never been intimate with a boy, was suddenly kissed and my mind went blank.
I stared with wide eyes at the fox head in front of me, twisting and turning, looking at him with narrowed eyes, a face slightly disdainful yet indulgent.
Soft and wet, I felt the fox's tongue tip lightly sweeping around my mouth, and then he left, standing in front of me with a look of reluctance, licking his lips.
I was stunned and didn't react, after he left, I still stood there like a fool, touching my lips with my hand. Fifteen years, my first kiss of fifteen years, was taken away by this smelly fox so easily and simply without any warning.
"Ahhh... you..."
I was so angry that my hair stood on end, and I pointed at him with a trembling finger. But to my surprise, the fox gave me a flirtatious glance, batted his eyelashes at me, then turned around, crossed his hands behind his neck, and started walking forward with a swagger, taking small steps and humming a little tune.
I clutched at my chest, feeling a sharp pain and a sudden sense of regret. The moment I thought about the fact that the one who had just kissed me was this fox, I became so angry that I wanted to slaughter this stinky fox and then take my own life, rather than suffer the humiliation of dying from anger.
"Ahhh... You stinky fox, do you know how important that kiss was to me? Why, why didn't you ask for my consent before taking it away from me like that?"
"First kiss?"
The fox's voice floated from the front, he stopped in his tracks, turned around and looked at me with a sudden realization, saying: "No wonder, so unskilled, thinking that I was just licking your mouth for half a day, but the thirteenth generation stood there like an idiot, without any reaction, making me think that my kissing skills had regressed, but it turns out it's not my fault, it's the thirteenth generation's reason!"
A pleased smile floated on his face, and he looked at me with a hopeless expression, shaking his head and sighing: "It's okay, thirteen generations don't have to feel inferior because of this. People who are good from the very beginning are probably rare in this world. Looking around the six realms, there is only one... one immortal like myself. From now on, being with me will slowly make you better, and I will slowly teach you."
He raised an eyebrow, a sly glint in his eye, his face full of ill intent, and stepped towards me.
"You, you, you... You took advantage of me and now you're looking down on me, you..."
I stuttered, my arms trembling as I watched him approach, my legs shaking uncontrollably. Having been oppressed and beaten into a habit, was I still afraid of him? Afraid, of course, but the more timid and fearful I was, the more I had to strive to survive. A flash of inspiration struck me, and I remembered the few talismans Grandfather had given me. When he came, all I had to do was use one of them to immobilize him and then make a run for it! With my mind made up, I reached into my clothes, but my hands found nothing. Only then did I remember that in my haste to skip class, I had forgotten to bring anything with me. Suddenly, my heart felt cold and empty.
Of the Thirty-Six Stratagems, retreat is the best option at this time.
I had just turned around and ran two steps when the back of my collar was grabbed, and my feet left the ground. Everything looked blurry because my eyes were already filled with tears.

