Fox Spirit: One Sword Sweeps the World

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"Are you calling me stupid?! You stinky ice cube, I'll bite you!"

As she spoke, she opened her mouth, revealing a few sharp canine teeth, and leaned towards his shoulder.

Mu Qinghan was prepared and raised his hand to cover her small mouth, his palm still able to feel her soft lips gently brushing against his.

Instead, he lowered his head slightly, his warm breath brushing against her neck, and gently bit her delicate skin.

Tu Shan Ya Ya trembled and let out a soft cry. Her hands, which had been supporting her chest, went limp instantly, and the entire demon leaned against him.

Mu Qinghan held her bottom firmly to prevent her from slipping down, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

"What's wrong? You became docile after being bitten?"

Where did that imposing aura go?

"Hmph! I don't care!"

Tu Shan Ya Ya buried her face in the crook of his neck, her voice muffled.

"If you won't let me bite, I... I'll make you do something!"

"Oh? What's the matter?"

Mu Qinghan followed her words and asked, his fingers gently scratching the soft flesh on her side, causing her to tremble slightly.

"I'll make you do something shameful!"

Tu Shan Ya Ya suddenly raised her head, her eyes sparkling, her tone full of smugness.

"Hmm? Shameful?" Mu Qinghan raised an eyebrow, his fingertips still lingering on her waist.

"What kind of trouble are you planning now?"

"Hey hey hey..."

Tu Shan Ya Ya puffed out her chest and said, word by word, "If you call me 'Mother,' I'll forgive you for leaving without saying goodbye, how about it?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Mu Qinghan's face darkened instantly. He turned her over, raised his hand, and made a gesture as if to spank her.

Tu Shan Ya Ya was so frightened that she immediately turned around, grabbed his wrist tightly, and hurriedly changed her words.

"You told me to say it! If I don't want to call you that, I won't! Why are you being so fierce!"

Suddenly, the gloom on Mu Qinghan's face vanished, and his expression became exceptionally gentle.

He gently supported Tu Shan Ya Ya's waist, steadily pulling her into his arms. With his other hand, he slowly stroked her long hair, his fingertips brushing against the soft downy hair, even making a very soft sound.

"Eh?!!"

Tu Shan Ya Ya's ears perked up instantly, her eyes widened, and her gaze was filled with disbelief.

She even instinctively pinched her thigh, and only when the pain shot through her did she realize it wasn't a hallucination—he really did scream?!

The joy in my chest was like an exploding firework, instantly spreading to every part of my body.

What Mu Bingkuai, what genius of the human race, who is only seen once in a hundred years, in front of her, Tu Shan Ya Ya, don't they all have to obediently call her "Mother"?

She couldn't help but laugh triumphantly to herself, even the tips of her ears glowing a smug pink.

He felt that he was the best of the best, a genius among geniuses.

She cleared her throat, about to raise her chin and reply with a soft "Yes," when a gentle female voice suddenly came from the doorway, responding with a smile.

"Hey, I knew you'd be there..."

Tu Shan Ya Ya's laughter caught in her throat, and she suddenly let out a gasp, her fur standing on end.

The hand that was originally on Mu Qinghan's shoulder suddenly gripped his collar, and she jumped straight up from Mu Qinghan's lap like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

He stumbled back two steps and bumped into the corner of the table behind him before stiffly turning his head around.

Grandma Mu, who was standing at the door, was startled by her appearance and quickly stepped forward, her tone full of concern.

"What's wrong, Ya Ya? Did I scare you by suddenly coming in?"

Tu Shan Ya Ya's ears drooped, her cheeks instantly turned so red they looked like they could bleed, and she even started to stutter when she spoke.

"No...no, I'm sorry, Auntie, I...I was just playing around with Qinghan and didn't hear you come in..."

She stole a glance at Mu Qinghan beside her, who was trying hard to suppress his laughter, and wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Auntie must have seen the whole smug look on his face!

Grandma Mu immediately turned her gaze to Mu Qinghan beside her, her tone slightly reproachful, and gently patted his arm.

"Qinghan, did you bully Ya Ya?"

"You're a boy, you should give way to girls. How could you scare her like that?"

Mu Qinghan suppressed a laugh, raised his hand to help Tu Shan Ya Ya tidy her spiky sideburns, his tone gentle yet teasing.

“Mother, don’t you know what kind of person I am? How could I bully her?”

"Ya Ya was just joking with me, and she got embarrassed when you suddenly came in."

"Is that right, Ya Ya?"

Tu Shan Ya Ya kept her head down, her ear tips still red, and only dared to let out a soft "hmm," her voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz. She didn't even dare to glance at Grandma Mu out of the corner of her eye.

Just a moment ago I was feeling smug, but now that I've been asked this question, I feel my cheeks burning.

Upon seeing this, Grandma Mu immediately understood most of it, and shook her head with a smile.

"That was my fault; I spoiled your fun."

She quickly turned around, then turned back to instruct, "Qinghan, you and Ya Ya continue chatting. I'll go to the kitchen to make you some sweet and sour pork ribs, which you like. You haven't been home to eat my cooking in a long time, you must be craving it."

"Ya Ya, I remember you really liked the jujube paste cake I made last time you came. I'll steam a basket for you later. It's sweet but not greasy, perfect with tea."

"Yes, thank you, Mother."

Mu Qinghan nodded, a hint of warmth appearing in his eyes.

Tu Shan Ya Ya also quickly raised her head, her voice becoming softer and sweeter.

"Thank you, Auntie."

"Oh, no need to thank me! We're all family, no need to be so polite."

Grandma Mu waved her hand and walked briskly towards the door, turning back to smile as she reached it.

"You guys talk, don't worry about me!"

Tu Shan Ya Ya breathed a sigh of relief as she watched the wooden door close gently, then secretly glanced at Mu Qing Han.

But then she saw him looking at her with a half-smile, and her face immediately turned red. She reached out and gently punched his arm.

Tu Shan Ya Ya's cheeks were still flushed, and she gripped Mu Qing Han's sleeve with her fingers, shaking it gently, her tone full of aggrieved reproach.

"It's all your fault!"

Mu Qinghan raised an eyebrow and gently took her mischievous fingers in his hand.

"How can you blame me for this?"

He feigned innocence and asked back, but his eyes betrayed an undisguised smile.

"You were the one who started making a scene and made me shout."

"I told you to shout it when no one's around!"

Tu Shan Ya Ya's eyes widened immediately, and her ears perked up. "Auntie is right at the door, why are you still shouting?"

"I'd feel so bad if she misunderstood!"

Seeing her nose turn red with anxiety, Mu Qinghan finally couldn't help but laugh out loud and reached out to pinch her cheek.

"Yeah, I didn't call you."

He paused deliberately, looking at her confused expression, before slowly adding the details.

"I'm calling for my mother, why are you in such a hurry?"

"You...you tricked me!"

Tu Shan Ya Ya reacted instantly, bristling with anger. She broke free from his hand and pounced on him, opening her mouth to bite his shoulder.

"I'll bite you! That'll teach you to play dumb with me again!"

Mu Qinghan was prepared and easily dodged to the side. He then pulled her into his arms, held her fidgeting wrists, and whispered a soft laugh in her ear.

"Alright, alright, I'll stop teasing you. If you keep making a fuss, when Mom comes back from the kitchen, she'll really think I'm bullying you."

Tu Shan Ya Ya struggled twice but couldn't break free, so she glared at him angrily. But when she saw the gentle smile in his eyes, her ears drooped down and she muttered something under her breath.

"If you dare to play tricks on me again, I...I'll...I'll secretly bite you while you're sleeping, and I'll make you bleed!"

"Then I'll spank your ass."

Chapter 138 Enemy attack!

The once quiet city walls were torn apart by a piercing alarm, and scarlet warning fireworks exploded against the gray-blue sky, like a fleeting flower of blood.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Creatures from outside the circle are coming!"

The sentry's roar trembled with disbelief as he gripped the battlements, his gaze fixed on the dark shadows surging from the mist beyond the city walls.

Those were extraterrestrial creatures with compound eyes and limbs, their saliva dripping from their sharp mouthparts, corroding small pits into the scorched earth.

"impossible!"

The elder of the Zhang family suddenly drew his long sword from his waist, the blade reflecting his flushed face.

"How could they get through the circle? How is that possible?!"

Before the words were finished, a tentacle covered in barbs suddenly shot up from below the city wall, instantly wrapping around the two Taoist priests. With a cracking sound of bones breaking, blood splattered onto the city bricks along the tentacle's veins.

"There are too many! Quickly send a signal to the Dao Alliance to request reinforcements!"

Another middle-aged Taoist priest shouted hoarsely, reaching for the signal tube at his waist. But as soon as his fingers touched the cold copper casing, a chilling laugh suddenly came from behind him.

"Support? Hehehe—it's probably too late."

The voice was sharp, and the middle-aged Taoist priest turned around abruptly, his magic weapon already condensing a pale golden magical power.

He is the strongest being at the border, a Great Demon King whose cultivation is second only to the Heavenly Gate Elder.