Chapter Forty-six

  "Okay, you're not leaving, so I'll go first."

  I shouted loudly at him again, then put away my sword and turned to leave. As soon as I took a step forward, it felt like something was tangled around my foot, and my body lost balance and fell forward.

  "Wish I could abandon everything and run away alone, but no way."

  A strange, husky voice came from behind me. I struggled to get up and wiped the dust off my face with my hand, then turned around and shouted at him: "Didn't we agree earlier that when the officials come, you'd run? You didn't run! I'm running alone, do you have a problem? Are you crazy?"

  I was furious, after yelling, I saw the fox with a menacing look as if it wanted to eat me, my heart cried out in alarm. It's still safer to escape and be caught by the police uncle, at most detained for a few days, and receive some ideological education. But staying by the fox's side, there is always the danger of being skinned and dismembered at any time. After careful consideration, it's better to go down the mountain and take care of myself.

  "Where are you going?"

  Just about to get up, his butt was stepped down again by him.

  "You... hurry up and move your feet." I turned around, looking at him with a pitiful expression.

  But little did I know, the stinky fox didn't understand what it meant to cherish and appreciate something. He had a "you're crazy" look on his face, and with great disdain, he glanced at me and said: "Not moving, not moving, this deity won't move."

  While speaking, the force under his feet was getting stronger and stronger.

  "You stinky fox spirit, you damned scoundrel, I won't let you off."

  I wailed and shouted a few times, he stomped his foot on my buttocks again and again, gritting his teeth and saying: "Scold again, scold one more sentence, I'll...hmm hmm hmm..."

  "What can you do to me? I'm Xia Qinghe, and I'll be afraid of you?" I shouted at him angrily.

  My butt can be stepped on, but my dignity cannot be lost. Even if he's so angry that he wants to step on my chest, I'll still acknowledge it.

  The fox crouched down, a sly smile spreading across its face. It leaned in close, its voice low and menacing as it whispered in my ear, "Out here in the wilderness, do you think I'll let you off easy?"

  I watched his hand slide down from my waist, wandering all the way to my skirt, his slender fingers lifting up the hem, a smile spreading across his face.

  "You... you... you... You're such a pervert."

  I was so angry that I was trembling all over, but the fox just smiled with a sly face, reached out and hooked my chin up, saying: "This deity is not a wolf-like low animal, this deity is a fox, it should be called a colorful fox for thirteen generations, that way, this deity will feel happier."

  "You, you bastard, I've been taken advantage of by you, and now you want me to say nice things to you?"

  I shouted in anger, but he just looked unperturbed.

  "Even if it was the real deal that bumped into you, it's still you who took advantage of the real deal."

  "What right?"

  "Because I'm better looking than you, did you know?"

  He stretched out his hand and poked at my forehead again and again, as if he had gotten into the habit.

  "Son of a turtle, you bastard."

  I reached out and slapped his hand down, and he covered the top of my head again, his fingers gently pinching, "What a big head, what a silly girl."

  "You..." I was so angry that I couldn't speak, trying to get up and run away before the police arrived. Just as I managed to prop myself up with my hands, another kick landed on my butt.

  "You don't run, I want to run, I..."

  Before he finished speaking, one of his hands reached out and scooped me up from the ground. Yes, scooped me up! I was wrapped in his arms and spun around 360 degrees before being slung over his shoulder.

  "Let's go!"

  As he spoke, he started jumping around like a squirrel in the woods, jumping so much that I almost vomited with fright.