"Ning Chengyuan, are there really foxes on the mountain?"
Xuan Jiusi looked at the snow-capped forest, with the cold wind howling, but no animals were seen.
Ning Chengyuan pulled him down the slope and said slowly, "If I catch a fox, give me a kiss."
"..." Xuan Jiu pushed his hand away expressionlessly and walked downhill.
"Is that okay, Xiaojiu?"
"You think beautifully!"
After descending the hillside, Ning Chengyuan led Xuan Jiu towards the winding stream halfway up the mountain.
The scenery on the mountain is really beautiful. The deep and shallow rocks in the streams are covered with white snow, forming ice cones. You can also vaguely hear the sound of water turning into snow and falling on the shallow streams. It is very lively and sweet.
Xuan Jiu was looking at the stream obsessively. Before he could react, he felt Ning Chengyuan behind him like a strong wind passing by. When he turned around to look over, he saw that Ning Chengyuan had fallen on the ground. Behind the tree, the posture was a bit funny. Xuan Jiu couldn't help but laugh out loud. Just as he was about to say something, he heard the sound of a very young animal squealing with milk. Xuan Jiu ran over and took a look. Ning Chengyuan sat up from the tree holding a small yellow and white fox, and said with some disappointment: "What a small fox."
Xuan Jiu also sat down, eager to hug the little fox, so Ning Chengyuan hugged him. Xuan Jiu touched the little guy's furry fur and said with a smile: "It's quite cute. Maybe he got lost." ”
"Tsk, it's not even enough to go with the food and drinks..."
Xuan Jiu raised his eyes and glanced at him coolly. Ning Chengyuan immediately curled his lips and said, "Who cares about you? I'll release him in a while. That's all."
Xuan Jiu couldn't help but touch the big fluffy and soft tail behind the little guy, "This fox is quite spiritual..."
Ning Chengyuan was silent for a moment: "...Where's the spirituality?"
"Don't bite."
"Nonsense, it's good that it wasn't scared to death!"
Xuan Jiu looked up at him again, but Ning Chengyuan shut up this time.
Xuan Jiu played for a long time before he got up from the snow with the little fox in his arms, "Go catch hares. Actually, I want to see your grandfather catch hares. He must be very handsome."
Ning Chengyuan didn't like hearing what Xuan Jiu said. Ning Chengyuan frowned and told him seriously: "With my grandfather's current skills, how can he compare with me? I'm much more handsome than the old man. "
Xuan Jiu looked at him with a smile and said, "Did you fall down and hug the hare?"
Hearing this, Ning Chengyuan raised his eyebrows and walked up to him. He was already within a stone's throw of him but still wanted to get closer. Xuan Jiu took a step back in confusion, but Ning Chengyuan continued to approach him. Xuan Jiu finally retreated in defeat. I couldn't help but stare at him, "What are you doing, ah-"
Before he finished speaking, Xuan Jiu was thrown onto the snowy ground. Snowflakes were flying, dazzling his eyes. The little fox howled, took advantage of the slackness in his hands and slipped out of his arms, running away in a hurry...
Ning Chengyuan's lips pressed heavily, kissing him urgently and forcefully, mixed with his heavy breath.
Xuan Jiu's eyes were wide open, as if he was surprised, but when he was kissed, there was no resistance as expected. He just remained motionless, letting him kiss his lips, and even some broken words could not help but flow out of his mouth. Breathing heavily, Xuan Jiu averted his eyes and looked away with his eyes lowered. He didn't know how long Ning Chengyuan was going to kiss, but his whole body was stiff and he didn't dare to move at all.