The Female Fox Spirit Gets Spoiled by the Big Shot

Chapter 117-118

Chapter 117

"You... What are you going to do?!"

Zhi Yao struggled, trying to crawl away, but even if she was in human form, she likely wouldn't be able to budge Pei Chiyao an inch, let alone as a small fox she was now.

The little fox was immediately pressed against the sink.

Zhi Yao's golden eyes burned with anger as she glared at Pei Chiyao, huffing, "You! Scoundrel!"

Pei Chiyao chuckled softly, "You've known me for a while now, haven't you?"

He had been used to abstinence, even thinking he was cold-natured, until he met Zhi Yao...

Whether she was a little fox or a young lady, he adored her immensely.

His fingertips gently caressed her tail and her velvety, bouncy ears.

Trailing down from her ears, his fingers delved into her fluffy belly.

The little fox blushed furiously, startled as if pricked by something, hastily rolling over and squeezing her eyes shut, shrieking, "Can't I even transform?!"

What a scoundrel!!!

Pei Chiyao's smile deepened, and the next moment, the little fox on the sink vanished, replaced by a stunningly beautiful young woman.

Zhi Yao clutched her chest tightly, glaring fiercely at Pei Chiyao, even baring her teeth...

Only to have her face seized and pinched firmly by Pei Chiyao.

The young lady cried out in pain, her already aggrieved state worsening.

She would never, ever, ever talk to Pei Chiyao, that big meanie who bullied her, again!!

Zhi Yao lowered her head angrily, tears welling in her eyes. But soon, Pei Chiyao noticed something amiss.

He cupped her face, lifting it up, and upon seeing the teardrops in her golden eyes, Pei Chiyao grew deeply exasperated.

"Silly Yao Yao, why are you crying again?"

Zhi Yao sniffled, unable to stop her tears. "You... You bullied me... It hurt so much."

As she finished speaking, Pei Chiyao saw a reddened patch on Zhi Yao's fair cheek.

His heart ached.

The softness of Zhi Yao's cheeks was too exquisite, like the finest tender tofu. He hadn't restrained his strength earlier, intending only to tease the little fox but ending up going too far.

"Don't cry, my dear. Let me blow on it, and it won't hurt anymore, okay?"

"No!"

Zhi Yao pushed Pei Chiyao away and, not caring if he saw her naked, hid in the bathtub.

The tub was filled with water and foam from dissolved bath balls, completely shielding Zhi Yao's body.

Zhi Yao sank into the tub with a satisfied sigh, the grime washed away.

But her peace was short-lived.

Because... splashing sounds came from behind her.

Then, a searing body enveloped her tightly. "Baby, forgive your husband, won't you?"

Zhi Yao had no intention of acknowledging that scoundrel Pei Chiyao.

She turned her head away with a cold snort, "You're not my husband."

This response made Pei Chiyao narrow his eyes, the guilt in his heart instantly dissipating.

"I'm not? Then who is?"