Chapter Ninety-two

  "You said no?"

  The fox's face sank, his eyebrows tightly furrowed, "You suspect that I don't have that ability, is that it?"

  "No no no."

  I hastily waved my hand, "I'm not doubting that you don't have the ability, I'm doubting that I myself don't have the ability."

  "Hmm."

  The fox's face looked slightly better, pouting his mouth and shouting: "Of course you don't have that ability anymore, my skills in killing demons and ghosts are much more powerful than yours."

  "Exorcising demons and slaying ghosts? So you're talking about this!"

  It seems I misunderstood him myself, my mind was not clean and I interpreted his words in that way. Oh dear, fortunately I didn't say it out loud at the time.

  She raised her eyes and saw him staring at her tightly, and she couldn't help but feel a little hot on her face.

  "It's getting late now, it's already dark outside, are you hungry? Let's go eat!"

  I tried to find some other topics to break the mysterious atmosphere in the room.

  The fox demon's smile grew even more sinister as he spoke, "Are you hungry? Is this question asking if my stomach is hungry or if my body is hungry?"

  When it comes to this "body", the fox's body continues to lean down, almost as if it is about to stick to my body.

  "Tell me, why are you blushing? Is it because you think I'm referring to that kind of ability?"

  "That... what kind of ability?"

  I knew what he was asking, but I didn't have the guts to say it out loud, fearing that if I made it clear, his behavior would become even more unscrupulous and overbearing.

  "What ability?"

  I pretended to be silly and looked at him with a puzzled face, smiling harmlessly.

  "This one! It's this one!"

  His low, sneering laughter was right next to her ear, so dangerous, she felt his hand slide down from her shoulder to her waist, seemingly not wanting to stop, and still wanting to continue downwards.

  "Slow down, stop for a moment."

  I was so scared that I didn't dare move, and nervously asked: "Belly... belly... are you hungry?"

  "Your stomach?" He raised an eyebrow, slightly disappointed. "Is it that the thirteenth generation only cares about their own stomachs and not their own bodies? This... this is really heartbreaking for me."

  Saying so with a wronged expression, her voice even had a hint of sobbing.

  This is too exaggerated, can this fox still cry?

  "Your body? Will your body have problems?"

  He reached out and touched his forehead, no fever, pretty normal.

  "You're kidding, right?"

  "Cough cough."

  He coughed heavily several times, turned his head with pink ears and leaned in close to me, so close that I could touch him.

  Staring at his face, I found that the tips of his ears were getting more and more pink, it was really strange, a thick-skinned fox would actually become shy and blush, this also surprised me too much.

  I pinched my face hard with my hand, it hurts, it really hurts, there's a painful feeling, looks like I wasn't seeing things.

  "Hehe..."

  I, who was still being pressed down by his body, only looked at the fox's shy appearance and awkward expression, and didn't notice how dangerous my situation was, and unknowingly stretched out my hand to touch the fox's ear.

  Pinch it, soft and fluffy, still a little hot. Ah, what a pity, for his human ears, I'm not very enthusiastic. Unfortunately, he didn't transform into those two fox ears to let me touch them, the texture of those fox ears might be even better.