Infinite Stream: Fox Cub's Black Cat Gachapon Game

Hearing the young man's voice as gentle as the spring morning breeze, the lady in the long skirt first ruled out her son.

She glanced around the room, past the palace.

Finally, a flash of inspiration struck him, and he realized that it was the Wenren fox cub in his arms who was talking, covering his lips and constantly pinching the paw pads of a certain fox.

"Huh? Such a cute girl is actually a boy? This is embarrassing... It's not impossible..."

Gong Chi: ...

"Gurgle~".

The two men turned their attention to the fox dumpling who was pressing his belly with his tail.

Although he ordered a lot of milk tea and desserts at the milk tea shop, Wenren Fox Cub was busy at the time and had no mood to eat.

He was just busy biting his paws and gnawing his tail.

All the food on the entire table went into the stomach of Milk Tea Master Meow.

Now the Wenren fox cub's stomach was making sounds that it urgently needed to be filled with food.

Gong Chi, who came out to grab the fox halfway through the meal, stopped the strange confrontation with the lady in the long skirt and turned to take the freshly bought cake on the table.

Gong Chi and the lady in the long skirt sat face to face on the sofas on either side of the living room.

In the middle of them, standing on the coffee table, the Wenren fox cub was cutting the sweet and tempting little cake with a serrated plastic knife wrapped around his tail, while shaking his head back and forth to compare the two people's facial features that were 60% similar.

The same blue eyes, the same thin lips, the same outstanding looks, and the invisible sense of oppression they give to others when they don't smile.

Gong Chi's mother... it's really okay to hug her...

The stone pressing on his heart was shattered at once. Wenren the fox cub showed no emotion and just shook his tail happily.

"Fox Fox Meow wants to eat..."

"Bang!"

The milk tea master, who had been drooling over the small cake for a long time, leaned out of the milk tea cup.

Suddenly, I saw Wenren Fox Cub cutting a huge hazelnut stuck in cream. He got so excited that he flipped out of the milk tea cup, rolled several times, and almost crashed into the cake.

After taking a look at the only two large hazelnuts on the cake, Wenren Fox Cub put the cut piece on a small plate and pushed it to the Milk Tea Master Meow.

As for the remaining one...

Wenren Fox Cub put it on a small fork with the cream and prepared to spread it on the cake for Gong Chi.

Although the big fox wanted to eat it himself, the whole piece was bought by Gong Chi...

Gong Chi, who was staring at his own mother, noticed the actions of Wenren Fox Cub.

He raised his hand and lightly covered the piece of cake closer to him, blocking the hazelnuts that Wenren Fox Cub had specially left for him in mid-air.

The tail curls around the fork and moves to the right.

Gong Chi blocks the gap on the right.

Wenren the fox cub turned around and moved to the left.

Gong Chi lowered his fingertips again to cover the left side.

Wenren Fox Cub:?

The Wenren fox cub, who had been obstructed several times, was about to put the hazelnut into his stomach, but Gong Chi pulled the fluff on the tip of his tail.

"Are you going to give it to me, little fox?"

"Yes."

If you ask one second later, you will be the big fox.

"Ah~"

After getting a positive answer, Gong Chi lowered his head and slightly opened his lips, with an indistinguishable smile on the corners of his mouth.

The posture clearly showed that he wanted the fox cub to put the hazelnut directly into his mouth.

The Wenren fox cub stretched its tail straight, and the fork it was holding stopped one centimeter away from Gong Chi's lips.

Just a little bit, out of reach...

After walking a few steps towards Gong Chi, the fox continued to push the hazelnut towards the man's mouth with its tail raised.

However, some people are deliberately making small moves.

While he was looking down at the fox's claws, Gong Chi straightened his body.

So even though the distance between the man and the fox was closer than before, the hazelnut was still hanging in the air.

Not realizing that someone was deliberately "making trouble", the Wenren fox cub took turns raising its paws to look at its own pads, then bent over to look at its own hind legs.

His expression gradually became serious.

Could it be that what Brother Big Orange said was true?

Does his height really make him one of the foxes with short legs?

Tasting the cake that the Wenren fox cub gave her, the lady in the long skirt watched the interaction between the man and the fox with great interest.

Gong Chi's gaze never left Wenren Fox Cub. His eyes were focused and gentle, as if they were dipped in honey.

The more the lady in the long skirt looks at it, the more she can sense a sense of "special treatment".

It's really hard for an old mother not to think too much, and once she does, she won't feel tired...

"Um……"

The handle of the spoon tapped lightly on the head of Milk Tea Master Meow.

The kitten, who was immersed in the happiness of getting the hazelnut covered with chocolate sauce, came back to his senses.

"Meow? What's wrong with Xiaogong's mother?"

Milk tea master Meow responded while taking a big bite off the edge of a nut.

Very delicious chocolate that makes the kitty's tail twirl.

The lady in the long skirt laughed when she saw the milk tea master Meow eating in a very natural way.

The tip of the spoon pointed in the direction of Gong Chi and Wenren Fox Cub, and the lady in the long skirt asked the kitten for information.

"Are they on good terms?"

The milk tea master licked the chocolate crumbs at the corner of his mouth, looking like he was thinking seriously: "Xiao Gong mother... (chewing) What is the standard of 'very good' that you mentioned? Meow... (chewing chewing chewing)"

"Handholding, hugging, close contact... kissing and... home plate."

A long list of verbs for physical actions with rich meanings.

With every word that came out of the lady in the long skirt's mouth, the smile on her lips deepened.

"Yes, meow. Xiao Gong hugs Fox almost every day... There are kisses on the mouth and kisses on the face. Which one are you talking about, mother Xiao Gong?"

There were too many words in the front, so the milk tea master meow filtered it and accurately grasped the last word it didn’t understand and asked:

"By the way, what is 'home plate'?"

The lady in the long skirt, who had found a lot of son material, gave the kitten an approving look.

Then he moved the nuts on his cake piece to the plate of Milk Tea Master Meow.

The old mother was meaningful.

"…It means sleeping in one bed, sleeping very close to each other in one bed."

After receiving another sweet nut, Milk Tea Master Meow actively answered questions:

"I've slept with you many times, meow... Foxy even gave Xiaogong a pat on the tail, meow..."

The lady in the long skirt looked more and more excited.

"Touching the tail..."

Milk Tea Master Meow: Touching the tail means touching the tail, how should I explain this in detail, meow?

The fox dumpling on the coffee table took several steps towards Gong Chi in a defiant manner.

Gong Chi simply straightened up, but still kept his mouth open as if he was waiting for Wenren Fox Cub to feed him.

Then a fox ball stood on the coffee table and charged, jumping up and down like a small cannonball, and fell into his arms.

Wenren Fox Cub, who was still worried about the length of his legs, had a ferocious look on his face and hooked his claws into the collar of the man's shirt, which had several buttons unbuttoned.

The whole fox was hanging in the air in front of Gong Chi's chest, with its tail standing upright towards the ceiling, and it touched Gong Chi's lips with the fork rolled up in it.

"eat."

Anyway, he is definitely not the fox with the shortest legs.

Gong Chi was stunned for a moment and was about to touch the hazelnut when the fork was moved away from his mouth.

The debuff time expired, and his arms suddenly felt heavy, and the cherry-haired beauty sat on his lap.

The fluffy tail grew larger as its body size changed, and was now hanging above Gong Chi's head.

Reaching out his hands to wrap around the slender waist that was about to fall backwards, Gong Chi spoke in an ambiguous and hoarse voice.

"Little fox, I haven't eaten it yet."