If the person in front of him were Ning Feiyan, he might have been able to get used to it.
But this big-breasted fox had always been tough, ruthless, with a few hints of cold-bloodedness and indifference in her eyes.
Except for having a body that exudes charm, her gaze and the pitiful allure seemed not even remotely related.
Yet now, she suddenly softened and feigned pity, it was truly hard to resist.
Perhaps she really was gravely injured, revealing the vulnerable side of a fox's heart; she was unexpectedly clingy and gentle.
"Alright, alright, don't cry. If you're really feeling that unwell, I'll let you have the bed."
Letting a piece of meat that's already at your mouth slip away, how can that be?
Shu Ci saw that this trick worked and continued to apply it vigorously, tearfully summoning two fox tails, wrapping them tightly like an octopus around Baili An's legs and waist.
