Chapter 1947 robbery (21)

The very human fox pulled the quilt to cover his whole body.

Then, he got into the quilt by himself.

curled up with all fours, lay down, and leaned against his side.

He rubbed his head affectionately and licked him.

"Aw~"

Go to sleep.

The boy looked at it steadily.

"... ouch?"

It tilted its head, looking innocent.

seems to be asking, what's wrong?

The boy lowered his eyes.

An unknown emotion appeared in his eyes, which flashed and disappeared in a flash.

There was a moment of silence.

He turned sideways and hugged it.

My head can't wait to be close to it.

Hoop it and use all fours.

It looks like a human chain.

"Xiao Tan...we are good friends."

He stroked its soft, fine-to-hand fur, with a muffled voice.

"You are not allowed to leave, do you know that?"

"Good friends will always be together, and I will always support you."

"From now on, we will live here, okay?"

"..." The fox blinked and squeaked.

is the answer.

Okay~

it says.

The young man was satisfied.

"Little raccoon...Little raccoon..."

"You are my little raccoon..."

He fell silent, amidst the howling wind outside.

Holding the soft warmth in her arms quietly, smelling its scent.

He closed his eyes contentedly, his arms still tightly wrapped around it.

Afraid that it would run away while he was asleep.

"Little raccoon..."

He buried himself contentedly in its soft fur, rubbing against it.

Like a cheerful little boy, showing a childish side.

Young and innocent, not thinking much yet.

The fox looked at him, his eyes softened.

Didn't move, just lightly, the paw rested on his body.

is the posture of embracing, giving him support.

"Aw~"

Don't be afraid, in the future... I will be there.

paw gently patted him, as if coaxing a baby.

The boy closed his eyes, and the corners of his lips were curved.

Hold tightly.

"Little raccoon..."

The teenager had a dream.

For the first time in a long time, a real dream.

The dream is very warm, from beginning to end, very warm.

It's like the temperature on the little raccoon's body, warmer than the stove.

He likes it very much, really likes it.

I like it so much that I don't know what to say.

In the dream, he saw a woman.

Wearing a red cloak and a red velvet skirt are stunning.

Running towards him, in heavy rain, on icy ground.

He couldn't move, and he couldn't see her face clearly.

Vision is hazy and cloudy.

I can only feel the warm and strong fragrance on her body.

Like sparks, it got into his body.

Melted in icy blood, and

Fully ignite.

It's so warm and hot.

It was so hot that he could only feel the warmth of her body and the softness of her palm.

She was stroking him gently, carefully.

As if, he is her treasure.

He was at a loss and at a loss.

Looking at her, hazy, unable to see her face clearly.

Only the bright and warm colors can be seen clearly.

is red, just like the red on the little raccoon.

exactly the same.

The breath on the body is the same.

He froze.

Subconsciously, he rubbed his eyes.

"Little raccoon..."

As soon as the words fell, the person who was caressing him gently stopped moving.

Then, suddenly changed.

It turned into a fiery red and beautiful big fox, with its head raised, and sat in front of him.

The big tail behind him flicked lightly and let out a cry.

The voice is soft and milky.

(end of this chapter)