Love-Struck Fox Spirit - Chapter 1

When I picked up Jin Jiaxue, he was still a baby.

Young Fox Spirits cannot take human form, so I kept him by my side as a fox for quite a while.

Jin Jiaxue was golden all over, with only a tuft of snowy white fur on his forehead, which is why I named him Jin Jiaxue.

Young foxes are clingy, their eyes always looking pitiful and pleading.

After staying with me for a long time and eating too much without moving around, every time he overate and felt uncomfortable, he would retch quietly to the side.

So I often picked him up and tossed him outside, making him walk around at the door.

Jin Jiaxue’s little paws pressed a few flowers into the snow, then he would patter right back.

Every time I threw him out, he would come running back. When I picked him up again, he would burrow straight into my arms, whimpering “ying ying ying.”

I was both exasperated and amused, tapping his nose as I scolded him, telling him not to seduce humans.

He stared at me blankly as I tapped his nose, as if he understood, but maybe he didn’t.

In any case, his ears flattened like airplane wings under my finger, and while he was scared, he still nudged my palm with his damp nose.

Later, I found out he was afraid of the cold.

By the time Jin Jiaxue transformed, he was already a teenager. With a “poof,” he turned into a human right in my bed.

I had been sleeping soundly, hugging a fluffy fox, when suddenly the soft feeling disappeared. I opened my eyes to see a beautiful person.

Startled, I kicked him right off the bed.

He tumbled to the floor, looking very aggrieved, hugging his tail and gazing at me pitifully. His clothes… were rather skimpy.

Perhaps because he was a Fox Spirit, after transforming, his clothes were all glittering with golden jewels, but they didn’t cover much.

I was completely flustered and threw the blanket over his head, telling him to get dressed properly before coming back.

I always knew my beloved consort was a fox in disguise.jpg

After he changed, he quickly started grooming himself, paying special attention to his fluffy tail.

I went over to help him brush, golden fur floating everywhere, and Jin Jiaxue turned his head and flopped onto the floor.

Then he rolled over and showed me his belly.

His fox habits hadn’t faded yet. Even though I was touching the faint abs of a teenage boy, he still rolled around like a little fox.

Then he nudged my palm with his nose again, sticking out his tongue to lick it.