Chapter 1938 Tribulation (12)

Gently, I touched his hand.

"Zhiwu~"

Soft and soft, a little delicate.

There were warm fur that touched him.

When rubbed against the skin, it feels velvety and itchy.

The itching makes one's heart tremble.

Asking him to shrink his hand, he slowly raised his head from his thin arms.

Those dark, moist, slightly confused eyes were as clean as a deer in the forest.

Very beautiful, very clear and pure.

He has a face as big as a palm, very thin and without much flesh.

Only those eyes were very dark, moist, and beautiful.

Slightly drooping arc, drooping eyelashes.

Trembling gently, like a light butterfly, it only trembles to the top of one's heart.

It makes people feel weak.

He looked at the fiery red fox standing in front of him and was stunned for a moment.

Her moist, dark eyes stared at it steadily, motionless.

It was as if he couldn't even hear the sounds outside, and there was only its reflection in his beautiful, soft eyes.

Even my breathing became a little lighter.

"you……"

The red and beautiful fox in front of him raised his paw and gently placed it on the back of his hand.

He tilted his head slightly and let out a whimper.

Soft and a little delicate.

As if to comfort him, don't be sad.

Warm and caring.

The little boy stared at it quietly, his eyes moving slightly.

He pursed his lips and moved his little fingers.

The lips are a little dry and the cheeks are a little pale.

He kept staring at it without blinking.

Don't speak.

Then, for some reason, he started to sniff.

Gradually, mist filled his eyes.

His eyes turned red for a moment.

It is soft and red, and the tip of the nose is also red.

It seemed like I was about to cry.

The teardrops hung on the wet eyelashes and were about to fall down.

Fall down, tap tap tap.

The accumulated grievances seem to be about to explode the moment it touches.

Completely exploded.

The fiery red fox was startled, "Zhiwu?"

Its soft little pad fell on the back of his hand, and he paused, feeling a little helpless.

"Zhiwu~"

Don't cry...

It retracted its claws and was about to do something.

But I didn't think--

The young man pounced on it.

He hugged it and buried his little face in its neck.

Holding tightly, as if grasping the last straw.

A small whimpering sound came, whimpering.

Very soft and milky.

Warm moisture spread and wetted its hair.

The sound of sobbing is uncontrollable grievance.

I feel so wronged that I will explode.

I feel so wronged that I want to cry all my tears on it.

The flaming red fox stopped for a moment.

"Zhiwu..."

It hung its big fluffy tail without struggling.

Just gently, somewhat tenderly, she leaned against him.

Rubbing it gently showed comfort.

The little boy sobbed and hugged him tighter.

I wish I could hold it in my arms and bury my whole face in its hair.

Tears fell from my eyes, as if I wanted no money.

Keep crying, keep crying.

It seems that I have suffered great grievances and want to vent them completely.

The flaming red fox barked softly, and its big tail rested quietly on his leg.

He kept hugging me tighter, tighter, and tighter.

Crying like a tearful person.

Suddenly, his already hoarse voice became even dryer.

Whimpering, all the tears fell on it.

The fox seemed to sigh softly, and nuzzled his plush head docilely.

Quietly, give him comfort.

"Zhiwu..."

Don't be afraid, in the future...

I'm here.
Chapter completed!