Infinite Stream: Fox Cub's Black Cat Gachapon Game

"When you caught me when I jumped down from the classroom office."

At that time, the little fox accidentally rubbed the corner of Gong Chi's mouth. Seeing that he seemed a little unhappy, he asked him if he wanted to rub it back.

Wenren Yihuan's sudden change of expression was not because of the achievement notification that sounded a bit funny.

Instead, he sensed a hint of confident mockery in Gong Chi's heartbeat.

"I thought at the time, you wanted to deceive me...feelings? That's about it."

The big fox's feelings are very precious, how could he be deceived so easily?

You can't trick them by bringing a few meals from the cafeteria.

So in that game, Mr. [Wizard], who was considerate but ultimately playful, was badly defeated.

This was the first time that I put so much effort into it but failed to complete the identity mission of the two "Zaos".

"I was wrong."

Since he had already been seen through, Gong Chi admitted it straightforwardly.

"it is good."

Know how to actively admit mistakes and don't make unnecessary excuses. The fox is satisfied and you will get extra points.

"But there is one thing I still want to make clear."

"Ah."

“The self in Photosynthesis did accept the mission… to approach you.

But if it wasn’t you, I wouldn’t answer.”

Her cherry-colored eyelashes drooped, covering half of the light in Wenren Yihuan's eyes.

Gong Chi was a little nervous because he thought he didn't believe it.

"I just think you're special...you're special."

I don’t know which keyword was triggered, but the slender fingertips that were held shook unnaturally twice.

The eyelashes that were covering his pupils revealed a patch of light gold again, and his eyes seemed to be telling a fairy tale.

Wenren Yihuan responded with a smile:

“I know that people have said I’m [special] since I was a kid.”

Perhaps it's because the memory has faded after a long period of time.

At this moment, Gong Chi could not understand the deep meaning of the word "special".

Wenren Yihan didn't recognize Gong Chi as the young man whose tarot cards were "robbed" by him at the beginning.

But it happened in the previous book, when the deputy conductor opened fire.

The figure that rushed over recklessly suddenly overlapped with the shadow of the boy who was splashed with sugar water in Mao Ka in the distant past.

Apart from his two brothers, he was the third person who had ever stood in front of him.

When the little fox Dumpling was just a little fox Dumpling and couldn’t speak yet, he heard a lot of “special” things.

Every time Wenren Yian held him or carried him in his arms when he went out to bask in the sun.

There will be monsters passing by who can't help but be attracted by his unique color and the one-to-one Q-version appearance of his body and tail, and come to watch.

There was even a babbling little monster pointing at him and saying, "How special, the cherry blossoms have become a spirit."

But he knew that the "special" mentioned by these monsters and humans was all describing his appearance.

The only one was the boy who was so stingy and didn't show the cards to the fox just a dozen minutes ago, but secretly stuffed the shiny Tarot cards into his tail when they parted.

He said something special.

It's not an admiration for the color and appearance of the fox dumpling.

That night, Tuanzi the fox stuffed the shiny tarot cards under his pillow like a treasure, and then took them out in less than a minute and touched them with his paw pads.

so repeatedly.

In the early morning, the fox Tuanzi was very sleepy and his mind was confused. He summarized the knowledge about human society that he had just come into contact with.

In the end, we came to the conclusion that the boy's "specialness" was that he sincerely thought the little fox was "specially good."

He said he wanted to raise it.

If you want to keep one, you must have discovered that foxes are particularly good.

What a good vision.

Gong Chi's hand slid down, stroking the delicate back of Wenren Yihan's hand, and finally his thumb was on top and his middle finger was underneath.

Holding up the slender yet powerful ring finger.

He whispered softly, just loud enough for the two of them to hear:

"I want to be special to you, too."

Wenren Yihan said without hesitation: "You are."

Gong Chi opened his lips slightly, somewhat surprised.

Apart from the red rope bell that Wenren Yian forced the little monster in Yue Lao Temple to "give" him, Wenren Yihan had never worn any jewelry.

At this moment, he looked at the place that was gently pinched by Gong Chi, but felt inexplicably empty.

"It's very troublesome to keep score. Not only do you have to write it down, but you also have to think about how many points to give you each time..."

The implication is that if someone else came, he wouldn't even have a chance to catch up with the big fox.

When his son was growing up and his appearance became more and more "exceeding the standard", Wenren Yian was a little worried, but she knew that he had a pretty good set of "standards" in his mind, so she didn't ask much about his love life.

Until one day when I went out, a piece of paper fell on my handle and I thought it was an anonymous complaint.

When he opened it, he found that a famous playboy on the street had left a flashy love letter for the big fox.

Wenren Yian began to worry that the little fox would be deceived by a scumbag, so he taught him a scoring method that was said to be... passed down from his ancestors...

When Wenren Yian was teaching the fox Tuanzi, Lala, who was not sure how old he was, was sitting beside him chewing dogtail grass.

"Don't look at your brother Yi An like this, he is actually a bit stupid sometimes. His master was afraid that he would be cheated, so he asked him to give me 0.1 or 0.2 points..."

……

"Then Mr. Wenren Yihan, when will I get my share?"

Although a lot of fragmented senses were added, Gong Chi still couldn't find the standard for full marks.

After trying hard to calm the corners of his mouth that were about to smile evilly, Wenren Yihuan sighed in a serious manner:

"There's still a lot to be done."

The results of providing food, accommodation and snoring are still far from enough. If it were someone else, I guess they would have started anxiously asking how to get extra points.

Gong Chi just nodded calmly:

"Can you give me some encouragement?"

"Do you need it?"

"'Good students' all need encouragement."

This time it was Wenren Yihan who leaned down.

It was as if drops of water drifted into the light golden pupils, and a thin early spring mist instantly appeared.

He pulled his hand out and placed it on Gong Chi's wrist, with their palms touching.

With his other hand, he gently pinched the chin of the person in front of him and moved him towards himself.

At the same time, the big furry tail hooked around Gong Chi's waist and pulled him closer.

Their lips were tightly pressed together for a long time.

The lips were soft, and the gap between the lips became wet the next second.

Gong Chi raised his head, chuckled, and opened his lips, allowing the big fox's obviously moister and warmer tongue to enter.

When the two soft pieces touched, the big fox stepped back as if it had completed its mission.

The temperature rise came to an abrupt halt.

All that was left was the ear-sizzling panting sound after the long kiss.

"Work hard (to score points), 'good student'."

"Okay, Teacher Wenren."

"Why don't you get up..."

Following Gong Chi's gaze, the big fox saw the "large plush belt" that trapped the man.

Wenren Yihuan's fox ears turned red as she pulled the tail that was around Gong Chi's waist back and placed it behind her.

Looking at the Tarot cats stacking up right under her nose, Ms. Alexandra barely stood on tiptoe to gain a clear view.

The old mother, whose ankles were sore, lifted the top cat shoe and put it on the ground with her heels:

"Can't you just put a peephole under the door?"