He thought that Zhao Xuan was just a little fox who just became an adult and didn't understand anything. He was like those children who were ignorant and knew a little bit of everything, but not completely.

In this world, are there any Longyang addictions?

Of course there are.

It’s just that no one dares to say anything about holding a wedding banquet in front of his face like the little fox!

"What's wrong with this?" The picture of Zhao Xuan asking why with his two super cute red furry fox ears will only make people think that he is too cute, simple-minded and doesn't understand anything.

Huo Wenxian couldn't argue with the little fox, and he didn't want to be asked why again. He got up, put on his own robe, went to get a clean robe and said, "Wear it yourself."

He deliberately made himself look like a cold wooden stake. Whether it was speaking or throwing clothes, he looked particularly cold and ruthless.

Zhao Xuan rolled his beautiful fox eyes, deliberately picked up the white undershirt and asked, "Where do you wear this? How do you wear it?"

Huo Wenxian wanted to ignore it, but out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of the young man who had walked down and approached him, and looked over conditionedly...

He closed his eyes and said, "This is the undershirt, the innermost one. You put your hands into the sleeves."

"Sleeves?" Zhao Xuan was determined to be a novice who didn't know anything, so even though he knew everything, he deliberately pretended not to understand.

Huo Wenxian has never felt so tired, "..." Even after knowing that his father, eldest brother, and eldest sister all died in the hands of the emperor, he has never been as... powerless as he is now.

Zhao Xuan deliberately stood in front of him, pretending not to know how to put on clothes, and kept putting on the left and right condoms, even on his thighs. He seemed to do whatever he wanted as long as he could put them on.

"Forget it, don't move." Huo Wenxian compromised. He had actually started to give in since he knew that the boy in front of him was the little fox.

Step back step by step.

"I told you, I don't know how." Zhao Xuan's eyes moved slightly and the corners of his lips rose unconsciously, "Your human race's costumes are the most troublesome. I can't learn them."

When he was a demon, his clothes were often messed up and his hair was messed up.

Born without a father or a mother, he grew up in a gloomy and weird cave of all demons. No one taught him to read, no one taught him how to dress and tie his hair. He didn't even understand the etiquette and rules that the gods valued most.

Before his ascension, he practiced day and night, and had to live in the endless and long battle between demons.

Later... all of this was actually related to Chu Ge. Because Chu Ge's calligraphy was beautiful, he would learn and imitate it invisibly, so that in the end he could write characters that were [-]% similar to Chu Ge's.

"I'll help you get dressed." Huo Wenxian closed his eyes. The hearing of martial arts practitioners is already better than ordinary people. He dressed Zhao Xuan. Because his eyes were closed, he would inevitably touch the boy's skin.

With this touch, he was immediately affected by the hot touch on Zhao Xuan's body, and subconsciously curled up and retracted his fingers.

Zhao Xuan's eyes fell on Huo Wenxian's face with his eyes tightly closed, then looked at the other person's curled fingers, and unconsciously curled his lips.

Why is Chu Ge so...cute no matter which world he is in?

Even if Huo Wenxian didn't open his eyes, he felt a very light breath, slightly warm, but this breath seemed to surround him.

Just like... last night, last night, he was so cold at first, like the cold wind blowing in the snow-capped mountains, and then such a warm breath surrounded him, even covering up all the frost on his body. .

"Xiaohong..." Huo Wenxian originally wanted to ask him to lift his legs and put them into his pants, but as a result, the atmosphere instantly turned to ice.

"..." It really ruined the atmosphere. Zhao Xuan had already heard these two words and wanted to run away.

God knows, during this period, the two things he couldn't bear the most were being called ugly wherever he went, and being called Xiaohong by Huo Wenxian.

He held back his breath and forced a smile, "My name is not Xiaohong, my name is Zhao Xuan."

"Zhao Xuan?"

Huo Wenxian was so surprised that he forgot about his closed eyes and opened them directly to look at Zhao Xuan.

What's embarrassing is that Zhao Xuan's inner clothes are only barely worn, and he hasn't fastened the belt yet. As for...the position below the waist, he doesn't dare to look down at this time.

Zhao Xuan glanced at Huo Wenxian's reddish ear tips and completely witnessed the surprise in his eyes at this time.

The corners of his lips curved, and his beautiful fox ears twitched twice, "Yes."

"You foxes... also have a clan named Zhao?" Huo Wenxian's eyes could not help but notice Zhao Xuan's pair of jumping fox ears, especially the color, which was red.

"Why, you humans are allowed to have people with the surname Zhao, but I'm not allowed to have the surname Zhao?" Because of Huo Wenxian's words, Zhao Xuan's beautiful fox eyes unconsciously raised slightly, half-smiling but not smiling.

Zhao Xuan didn't say that he was a fox, but he didn't deny it either. In any case, his current identity in this world is that of a fox, or a fox that transformed into a human form under the eyes of a few people.

"No." Huo Wenxian couldn't say, he just felt that... the name Xiaohong suited the boy in front of him better.

For some reason, he just had an intuition that the boy in front of him definitely didn't like the name Xiaohong. If he continued to call him Xiaohong in front of him, he would probably make him angry.

One is afraid of the cold, with cold hands and feet, and the other feels as if his whole body is burning like a fire. Huo Wenxian helps Zhao Xuan get dressed, and it is inevitable that he will touch the other person's skin. This contact...

The hot touch on the other party's body was like the collision of ice and fire. It was no exaggeration at all.

After the clothes were put on, all that was left was a girdle. This girdle was red, which coincided with the red fox ears on the young man's head.

Huo Wenxian looked at the young man's narrow waist and sighed silently in his heart. He almost broke out in a cold sweat after wearing it now, and now he has such a girdle.

The girdle is more troublesome to put on than the previous one, because to put it on, you have to hold the girdle with your hands from behind to the front. This posture is not much better than hugging each other.

Zhao Xuanquan saw Huo Wenxian's entanglement and hesitation. He thought that this was the way of heaven and reincarnation, and no one would be spared by heaven!

When he was a fox before, he couldn't turn over and had to let him keep stroking his fur, which almost made him bald. Now he lets him help him get dressed, can he be considered "magnanimous"?

Huo Wenxian was heartbroken, put his hands behind Zhao Xuan, tilted his head to one side, and got close to Zhao Xuan's chest. This posture was only a few centimeters away from hugging each other.

Holding his breath, he pulled the girdle with one hand from behind, pulled it forward, and finally buckled the girdle. Huo Wenxian's heart was already in an unruly state, ready to pop out at any moment.

He pretended to be cold and said, "Just this once, I will wear it myself from now on."

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