The Librarian and the Fox Princess: a Donghua Dijun and Bai Fengjiu story, V.I

Chapter 147 - The Face-Off

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The animal began tweeting and whistling.

Dong Hua, still holding his little fox tight into his chest, began narrowing his eyes and released a low vibrating growl.

She could feel her librarian's muscles flex and tighten around her body and that only fanned the flames of her heated arousal further. After their love-play session in the hot springs, her body had become much more sensitive. Every touch of his smooth cold skin made her want to rub, stroke, caress, knead, and meld into him.

She was still learning how to move her body over him and loved it when he guided her. The feeling of having his large hands tightly gripping her waist or hips made her wantonly squirm in his grasp. She was still getting used to the heated tingling sensations that flickered within her that only skin-on-skin contact with him seemed to soothe. She purred when earlier she could feel him seeking to divest her of her robe that was already starting to slip down her shoulders.

His sensual throaty vocalization had sent shivers down her spine and it made her breathless just thinking about where she wanted his mouth on her body. The imagined feeling of his tongue sliding over her most heated parts combined with sounds of his cold mouth closing over and softly sucking her ...

All was interrupted upon hearing him address the red panda with thinly-veiled hostility as he swiftly pulled a blanket around her waist. She realized that she would have to wait for her script to play out later.

Her librarian had squeezed her so tightly into his chest, his muscles rippled and strained against her nipples. She was sure that if her arms hadn't already been over his shoulders with her hands fishing for some of his hair, she would have been clamped so tightly against him, she wouldn't have been able to move a muscle.

She greeted the mammal and listened intently.

Still hugging her to his body, Dong Hua watched with complete fascination as the animal bleated and squealed at his wife before she chattered back with a few yaps.

She was talking to it.

"He wants an audience with me."

"Xiao Bai, his beady eyes have been staring at us for an undetermined amount of time. He has already been an audience."

Dong Hua narrowed his eyes again at the animal.

"No, Dijun. I mean he has something he needs to discuss with me. He knows I'm the Princess of Qing Qiu."

"Tell him he can seek out Bai Zhi when court is in session. You are busy at the moment and his intrusion is not appreciated." Dong Hua's voice was deep and his tone firm and unyielding.

"Dijun, he's just a normal red panda. He's not a spiritual beast or an immortal one. He isn't allowed at court but he's still my subject and I can't ignore him if he needs to talk to me. Especially, if it's important," she whispered.

The almighty god shot a warning look over at the animal and turned back to gaze at her. His face was indifferent and bland but the softness in his eyes conveyed that he would relent. His little fox was to be a queen and he could not stop her from her royal duties, however inconvenient they happen to be for him.

He began shamelessly fox-kissing her, brushing the tip of his nose and his lips over her face. When he was satisfied with the affection he bathed her in, he turned to give a cold stare to the red panda who had cocked its head to the side while watching the demonstration.

She lightly tapped her hand on his shoulder. "Dijun, I think. Um ... we're still joined."

He looked at her blankly. "Of course we are."