I Heard That My Fiancé is Super Fierce

Chapter 29: Give a kiss

…What the fuck?

When his voice suddenly sounded, not only Dewitt was stunned, Wen Jin’s pair of eyes were also big, the whole fox was shocked.

Whose voice was this?

Dewitt, on the other hand, reacted quickly. He looked at his neck and Wen Jin could feel the heat of his chin against his fur. He squinted and whispered, “It’s you?”

“Chee!” No, it’s not. How could it be?

Dewitt’s questioning was strongly resisted by Wen Jin and was probably really frightened by his voice just now. This time he did not speak. After the chaotic whining, Wen Jin went straight into Dewitt’s arms and buried his little head.

Looking back at his voice, Wen Jin felt as if all his upper and lower pores had been opened. Before that, he just felt a slightly cool evening breeze, which would almost be able to blow directly into his body.

After a moment of hesitation, Wen Jin, who was very resistant to the coolness, took the zipper off Dewitt’s coat and went straight in. Feeling the hot temperature of the other person’s body like a heat wave, separating all the cold and wrapped it around his body, Wen Jin comfortably narrowed his eyes.

While squinting and moving his body to adjust his posture, he didn’t know whether he had too little experience in this area, as he didn’t know how to move to feel comfortable.

“Stop moving.” It was strange to have a small lump in front of his chest and even more so once it started moving around.

Receiving the attention of the people around him, Dewitt licked his lips. He knew that the little fellow was afraid of the cold and he did not think there was anything wrong with the little fox drilling in his arms and it was not a big problem to be seen. But Wen Jin had too much fur and his claws were sharp. It felt like they were rubbing directly on his body, which made Dewitt’s spine a little stiff.

However, Wen Jin ignored him, rolled in his clothes for half a day and finally decided to stretch out his body with all fours out so that his small belly was firmly attached to Dewitt’s chest.

Not as loose as the outer coat, Dewitt’s undershirt was the kind that clung to the body and was very thin. So when Wen Jin climbed in, he could clearly feel the other side’s tight muscles.

Sneaking and pretending to adjust his posture, Wen Jin stepped on them twice with his paws and shook his ears enjoyably.

It felt good.

Looking at Dewitt’s pecs bulging out of his shirt, but also the exposed small pinch of white hair, many people who passed by could not help laughing, but it was difficult for Dewitt to keep a straight face.

Finding the little fox quiet, Dewitt asked again, “Was that you?”

Anyway, he felt that the voice that just appeared should not be his illusion. However, no matter what he asked, Wen Jin continued to huddle in his arms and pretend to die, resolutely resisting saying another word.

When he saw this, Dewitt squinted his eyes and sent a message to Archie that he was going to leave with Wen Jin first. Then he turned on the map of Gourmet Street. Soon, he crossed the streets and found the car they had used when they had just arrived.

Until they entered the car, there were people looking at them and the five-sensed Dewitt could even recognize his name from the crowd’s discussion. But instead of taking care of it, he turned on the thermostat and sat in the car with Wen Jin, feeling that the temperature around him had risen. DeWitt took Wen Jin out of his arms.