Silver Wolf looked at Xi Lan's princess hug with eager eyes, muttering softly, "You say you don't care about Kafka, but your tail is wagging happily."

Humph.

A fox with a hostile mouth but a righteous heart.

Xi Lan, who had just brought Kafka to the bed, skillfully took off Kafka's clothes and then covered her with bedding.

Just as Xi Lan was about to leave, Kafka, who was lying under the quilt, grabbed her wrist.

With a little effort, Xi Lan was easily brought into the soft quilt by Kafka without noticing.

She forcefully sat on Xilan's waist.

He leaned over and completely enclosed the man in the quilt.

"Stay with me and rest for a while, okay? My good child..."

Xi Lan, who was suppressed by the other party, looked helplessly at Kafka, who was now more like a child throwing a tantrum.

In the end, he chose to respond and nodded quickly, asking the man to calm down.

He put his hands around her waist and with just a little skill, he brought Kafka off her.

But someone seemed to be becoming clingy and now held Xilan in his arms, filling her nose with the sweet scent of Kafka.

The cheek was forced against the other's chest.

At the same time, Kafka's hands also began to become dishonest, rubbing the most sensitive base of Xi Lan's tail, successfully making her body soften and she immediately lost her strength: "Stop touching me! If you do that again, I'll go back to the living room!!"

She bared her teeth, pretending to smile in front of the threat, and even at this time she was still teasing her Kafka.

"Yeah, yeah, I know, I know."

She just looked deeply at Xi Lan, who didn't seem to be so disgusted with her, chuckled a few times, and then gently hugged the little fox in front of her in her arms, then closed her eyes contentedly.

Let’s deal with the rest later.

Now Kafka just wants to have a good rest in Xilan's arms.

The sound of steady breathing came from above my head, and within even a few minutes, I fell completely into a sleep.

Xi Lan, who had gotten up from bed very early, was not actually sleepy at all. She could only slightly move away from Kafka's chest, slightly raised her head, and looked at the person who was sleeping.

Xi Lan's fingertips touched her cheek, lifted Kafka's dark purple hair, and tucked it behind her ears again.

...How long has it been since I last saw it?

Such Kafka...

She felt a little aggrieved, but she didn't know what she was aggrieved about.

But, I just feel a little sour in my heart.

..Why do you pay so much attention to stars?

what about me?

What exactly am I in your heart?

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Chapter 111: Ms. Emerald, help!

It is still a little too early for Xilan, a young fox, to face this sour feeling.

But no matter what, even when facing this kind of sour, obscure feeling like eating a lemon, when facing Xing, Xi Lan still has to pretend that nothing has happened.

Only in this way, the relationship between the two of them will not become complicated, right?

Xi Lan just pursed her lips tightly, forcibly suppressing these thoughts that she could not understand.

How many things can't be said?

These things, the so-called destiny, and the ending that the Star Core Hunters are pursuing...

Xi Lan didn't want to know, nor would she deliberately seek the answer.

Perhaps for Xi Lan, there seems to be no point in finding the answer to this question.

Who knows if this encounter between her and the Star Core Hunters will be the last? Who knows if they will meet again after this accident?

Xi Lan didn't think they would continue to meet.

She didn't want to be treated like a pet by Kafka, who could be pampered at will and then ruthlessly abandoned.

I am already Ms. Emerald's fox.

After seeing Kafka sleeping, Xilan was struggling internally as to whether she should break away from her arms.

But as soon as she moved, as if trying to break free from the man's arms, Kafka could be seen frowning, as if she felt uncomfortable.

Xi Lan could only temporarily give up the idea of ​​escaping from the other person's arms and be held in her arms without complaint.

It's a pity that her terminal doesn't think so.

Silver Wolf quietly opened the door a crack. The terminal in her hand kept vibrating. It was obvious that someone was contacting her.

Xi Lan reluctantly stretched out her hand and let Yinlang put her terminal in his hand.

Then I saw the little creature standing by the bed, as if it had some bad intentions.

But the silver-white fox lady was thinking about how to connect to the call sent by little Ye Lina, and she didn't have time to pay attention to what the other party was doing.

As a result, the pair of fox ears seemed to have heard the sound of someone taking pictures, and she suddenly raised her head and looked at the smiling silver wolf in horror.

"You're welcome~ Bye~ヾ( ̄▽ ̄)Bye~Bye~"

She quickly took a few photos of the two people entangled in the bed. Under Xi Lan's shocked gaze, Silver Wolf walked out of the room with satisfaction.

The handle plus one~

The door was gently closed, and once again only the sleeping Kafka was left in the room, with a dazed look on her face, the terminal in her hand still vibrating, venting her presence.

"..." Xi Lan was silent for a while, took a deep breath, and tried her best to calm herself down.

Don't let me catch you, you bad guy!

Now, due to her good upbringing, Xi Lan doesn't know how to curse. The only vulgar words she can think of are "idiot" and "bad guy".

But now is not the time to worry about so many things. What we have to face now is how to connect this video call.

Xi Lan used almost the gentlest movements she had ever made in her life to break away from Kafka's arms, and then answered the call from the other party with her clothes in disarray.

"Sister Xilan? Why did it take you so long to get through? Are you busy?"

Topa stroked the account in his hand, looking at Xi Lan on the other end of the video with a slightly curious look, and subconsciously glanced at the person's exposed skin.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but I always feel like there are marks on my skin... Is it an illusion?

Although it was clearly a top-level ultra-high-definition terminal, Topa still believed that he was seeing things.

"Ah, well, I was busy with something. What's wrong, Elena? Why did you come to see me all of a sudden?"

Xi Lan smiled and tidied her hair with one hand, trying to make herself look normal.

"Ah, it's just that I have some free time, and I wanted to chat with you, Sister Xilan." Topa chuckled a few times, looking like he was shy for a rare time, and the fingertips of his other hand played with his hair.

"Sister Xilan, when will you come to my house? The children miss you so much~"

She smiled happily, and took the kitten that had intruded into the camera and put it against her cheek, so that Xi Lan could see the black and white kitten's face better.

"When I return from the Immortal Boat, I will stay with you for a while? Hmm? Director Topa? You won't leave me alone at home, will you?"

Xilan teased Topa behind the screen and glanced subtly at Kafka who had come around again without her knowing.

Her tail was held like a doll, but she was also glad that this person did not go any further.

"Of course! I do take a good rest before my next job... um... about a day?"

Topa was a little unsure, after all, work always appeared unexpectedly, just like last time.

It’s hard to say whether her employees will send her messages to handle work or something.

"That's a pity."

Xi Lan laughed a few times indifferently, feeling helpless about the work these workaholics were doing.

Not to mention Topa, Ms. Jade is also busy dealing with work all day and has too many things to deal with every day.

I wonder if that lady had a good rest?

It was a rare moment of distraction for Xi Lan.

Looking at it this way, it seems that Xilan is the most leisurely among them now.

After being influenced by someone, Xi Lan also wanted to go back and handle more things for Ms. Feicui...

"Well, just make a decision after I get back. No one can predict what will happen next, right?" She was considerate and asked Topa to have a good rest for a while. Then she used her free hand to push back Kafka who was trying to hug her.

Sometimes I really don’t know whether this person is really asleep or not.

After hurriedly finishing the conversation with Topa, Xi Lan finally breathed a sigh of relief. At least little Ye Lina didn't notice anything wrong.

perhaps?

She sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Kafka who inexplicably hugged her waist and pressed down her tail, her eyelids twitched completely uncontrollably.

In the end, Xi Lan chose to work hard and once again fell into that man's arms, as if nothing had happened, and put Kafka's hands around her waist.

Just like the previous posture.

..Is this okay?

Sniffing the scent on that person, Xi Lan narrowed her eyes, but the tail behind her unconsciously wrapped around Kafka's calf and even rubbed it.

Ok.

This is the tail's autonomous behavior, please don't take it personally.

Although she didn't know why she said that, Xi Lan still defended herself.

Now, perhaps Kafka's hug had some kind of magic, feeling her body temperature, Xilan actually felt safe in that person.

Her body subconsciously relaxed, like a completely tamed pet, except that she was about to snoring like a cat.

The warmth of the bed and the embrace of the human-shaped pillow indeed created a comfortable atmosphere for Xi Lan to fall asleep.

She half-closed her eyes, as if trying to resist the comfort that the bed and Kafka brought her.

But it ultimately failed.

Just like the time when she was a child, Xilan slowly fell asleep in such a nostalgic and happy atmosphere.

If this time could last longer...

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Chapter 112: Today’s first kiss is mine, Kafka!

"Is it almost time?"

Kafka's voice?

"Well, at least Luofu seems to have noticed this. Even though I fooled them, they still seem to have noticed it."

The familiar voice was silent for a while, and then slowly sounded again.

"Really? I see. You guys take A Ren to another place to retreat first. I..." Kafka didn't seem to hesitate: "I'll follow you later."

Are they leaving?

Xi Lan, who was in a semi-comatose state, heard every word of the conversation between Kafka and Silver Wolf.

...Again, am I alone?

The familiar sound of footsteps slowly approached, along with the sinking feeling of sitting down on the bed, made Xi Lan want to turn around and pretend nothing had happened.

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