I'm a fox girl, I took over the job of the Night Demon Queen

Wrong.

"Who made us like that fox scum?"

"Damn fox." It was as if Stella had opened a floodgate that had been blocked for a long time, and insults poured down like a flood. "Bad fox, stupid fox, stinky fox, stupid fox, idiot fox, idiot fox, bastard fox."

Endless abuse finally turned into this sentence.

"I like foxes..."

"Alas." Stella sighed.

There are 80,000 words in the world, but the word love is the most murderous.

#Is it so natural that everyone forgets that the three little ones were not Jiang Lan’s daughters from the beginning?

They exist only to hinder her love affair, and these children are not even Jiang Lan's own flesh and blood, so is it wrong not to love her?

No one is wrong, it's just that love and suitability don't coincide, and it was destined to be such a tragic love from the beginning. #

ps: At this point, Mary’s character is finally complete, but after thinking about it, I still want to make a small supplement here.

The foreshadowing of Mary discovering that the three little ones were not her biological children was already in Chapter 5. [To be honest, she was a little skeptical whether Mary knew that she was not the mother of the three little ones.]

Then before the Duke incident, two more hints were given.

Chapter 69: Realizing what he had done, Jiang Lan hurriedly explained.

"Oh." Mary smiled faintly, as if she had figured something out. 】

Chapter 76 [“This is my first date.” Jiang Lan said shyly after hearing Mei Li’s dissatisfied complaints.

"This is the first time you and..." Realizing that it was not a good idea to say this, Mary stopped talking. 】

So now you can fully understand Meili?

Meili helped Jiang Lan for five years but ended up like this. Jiang Lan's family feels guilty towards Meili. Just because she is the protagonist, everyone ignores her faults. Being in the mountain, one does not know the outside of the mountain. Not only the characters in the book, but also all of us as readers, and even I, the author, will have such blind moments.

Different premises will lead to different actions. I wanted to turn Meili's personality around again and again, making her image as rounded as possible and not so thin. Unfortunately, when I saw her being criticized like that, I couldn't help but take part in the performance myself. There is indeed something wrong with me.

Then, don’t ask to like her, just ask not to hate her.

Finally, here’s another very important and very scary thing.

Um, the loser's warming story (Part 4) will be online tomorrow...

I’m afraid I won’t be able to finish this volume. I’m crying.

Also, I have a make-up exam tomorrow (because my studies are urgent due to writing a novel), so I can only update at night.

92. The Loser's Warming Up (End)

The red sun is half-set and it is almost dusk outside the window. The faint sunlight shines into the house, making it look dim. The scent of flowers, alcohol and perfume mixed together makes one's head even more confused, as if everything is so ambiguous and unclear.

"I'm so reluctant."

After completely soaking Stella's bra, Mary was finally tired of crying. She felt tiredness rising up in the soft melon. Her voice was a little sticky, as soft as her body.

"Be good, it's all in the past. We should always look forward, and in the future..."

"Not these~"

The little fist hit Stella's chest softly but bounced back because of its excessive flexibility. Under the influence of alcohol, Mary spoke in a coquettish tone, revealing the demeanor of a little girl that she only showed in front of Jiang Lan.

"I feel so lame. We've been together for almost five years, but there's no real progress. We hold hands occasionally, and we only kiss twice, and we kiss and then leave. I feel so bad. If I had known, I would have been tougher. I really want to kiss her. I really want to know what Xiao Lanlan's mouth tastes like."

Thinking of Peach no matter what is going on is Meili's traditional skill.

"Hey? At least they have kissed, which is much better than me. I haven't even held her hand many times." They have also known each other for five years, and the most intimate contact she and Jiang Lan have had so far was taking a hot spring bath together. But the air was misty inside, and the vixen was wrapped tightly in a bath towel, so that only her collarbone and the upper part of her breasts could be seen. What he should have seen and wanted to see was never seen.

Ah, I really want to skin her dry.

As we all know, if you shout "The heroine is my wife" in the comments of an anime, there will definitely be people commenting like "Shame on you, that's obviously my wife" or something like that. Things like peach are contagious.

"But you will have so many opportunities in the future."

Struggling, Mellie drew small circles on Stella's shoulder bones to make her feel itchy.

Holding her mischievous little hand, Stella said with a smile.

"How is that possible? My greatest strength as a businessman is that I will not be tempted by huge profits and can keenly avoid risks. In other words, I will not daydream about pie in the sky. So even though I like Jiang Lan, I have never done anything out of line."

"I'm not as loyal as you. I like too many things and can't give too much to Jiang Lan. So I've always just been watching her as a close friend, lending a hand when she needs it and protecting her silently."

Being able to let go for the person you love and being unable to let go because you love someone too much, in the end, she and Mary are different people.

But no matter how much love she had, it was not what the fox wanted, because neither of them was a good person.

Well~ if love and suitability don't coincide, then just let it go, this is also love.

"So, I really envy you for being so brave and expressing your feelings. Ah~ I also want to kiss that little fox. Just a light touch will be enough. I will be satisfied if I can get a taste of her lips and know her taste."

Living with her, I can have such beautiful dreams, but only in dreams.

But how should I put it? From here on, the atmosphere suddenly seemed to change, from losers licking each other's wounds to a gathering of vixens and idiots.

"I see. You make me feel a little embarrassed when you say that. You are a good person after all."

"Wow, this spare tire statement, I'm going to cry, I can't kiss Xiao Lanlan and I'm going to get hit, let me go."

"Hahaha, I just realized you're really funny, Stella."

"It's me after all, huh?"

Just as she was filled with a meaningless sense of pride, she found that Mary had stood up and sat on her waist.

"Hey, do you want to try it? I have the flavor of Sister Lan here."

The jade fingers gently stroked the crystal pink lips. Under the combined effect of twilight and alcohol, Mary's flushed cheeks gradually became blurred in Stella's eyes. Gulp, her throat moved.

Having also drunk strong liquor, she was almost drunk.

“Pfft~ My heart is moved. I’m definitely moved. I was just kidding you. Hahahaha, you idiot Stella.”

The little prank had an unexpected effect. Mary's shoulders shook and she laughed so hard that her body shook. Her delicate face looked even more attractive.

But this was the last bit of information, and Stella finally got drunk.

"Well, wuwuwu..."

He covered Mary's mouth with his hands and did not let go no matter how she slapped him, until Mary had difficulty breathing, he reluctantly let go.

It was soft and sweet, like cotton candy. The intoxicated Stella couldn't tell whether it was Jiang Lan's taste or Meili's.

"Now I have kissed Jiang Lan, it is really sweet."

“Huh, ha, ha~”

She was breathing heavily, her skin flushed pink, and even though she was clearly kissed forcibly, Mary couldn't bring herself to blame him.

So comfortable.

The entanglement of soft flesh is a forbidden fruit that the girl has never tasted, and it is a bit addictive.

"You guy..."

"Give me back Sister Lan's taste!"

Was it because she was angry at Stella for stealing Jiang Lan's taste, or was it because the alcohol aroused some kind of primitive instinct in her? Meili didn't know, she only knew...

Want to do it again.

Mary gave another sweet kiss to the smug Stella.

Different from Jiang Lan's touch, the two drunken people separated for a long time, and the crystal thin line pulled out seemed obscene.

Panting and weakened, Mary pressed on Stella's chest for support, and it felt unexpectedly soft.

This pair seems to be bigger and softer than Sister Lan’s.

The cow, the damn giant-breasted alien, cursed Mary as she rubbed it hard.

"Hey, hey, are you still coming?"

As she asked, there was a hint of expectation in Meili's words that she herself was not aware of.

Mary was so adorable when she asked this question. Stella couldn't find the words to refuse her. She felt her throat was almost dry and smoking.

Woman, you are playing with fire.

She couldn't go on any longer. Even though the alcohol made her childish and impulsive, her rationality was still not completely lost. She pushed Mary away and rushed off the bed, trying to find some water to relieve the dryness in her throat.

Her vision was a little blurry, and she staggered to the table and grabbed the bottle. The bottle contained 32-year-old Tequila, a strong liquor that destroys everything.

Tons tons tons tons tons.

The strong liquor made my body hot and my rationality was gone.

"Hey, are you coming again? It feels so good."

Mary, who was lying unconscious on the bed, was still murmuring, but the next moment she started screaming.

"Ah~ What are you going to do?"

What are you doing? Haha~ The sun is setting, and it’s time for the world to turn off the lights.

So, it was a beautiful night.

In the early morning, birds chirped outside the window, and Stella woke up quietly to the sound.

"Ugh, that hurts."

After a hangover, she sat up, holding her aching forehead, the sheets slipped off, and the sunlight covered her plump and plain body.

"Where is this?"

"Hmm~Stella, stop it, I'm so shy, hey, hey, hey."

Mary was hugging her arms beside her, still immersed in a beautiful dream, but she always felt that she was dreaming about something unspeakable. And why was her name called?

Shaking her head, Stella wanted to pull her arms out of Mary's arms, but only then did she realize that the girl was naked.

Looking at the pieces of clothing that were torn apart by the violent profit at the head of the bed, some images that are not suitable for children suddenly came to my mind.

Stella's eyes moved slowly downwards stiffly.

The white sheet reflected a glaring blood red.