Infinite Stream: Fox Cub's Black Cat Gachapon Game

"Is it okay?" The man moved a little closer, his movements strong yet restrained.

Wenren Yihan did not struggle, but placed his hand on his heart.

He lowered his eyes for a long time.

Gong Chi stared at his trembling long eyelashes and was ready to step away.

"Ding~" the bell rang softly.

Wen Ren Yihuan suddenly raised his head, then stood on tiptoe and opened his mouth in his ear.

He heard the fairy whispering softly, as if bewitching him or simply inviting him.

"Okay, try to make me like you."

Surprised by this answer, Gong Chi smiled silently, lowered his head and rubbed his nose against Wenren Yihuan's smooth neck, which was completely exposed because he was standing on tiptoe to reach his ears.

A "cat disaster" broke out in the study.

"Sorry to bother you! Please continue, meow!"

[Magician] Miao lowered the tricorn hat on his head and did not dare to look at Gong Chi's expression.

"Meow hasn't seen it yet... Let meow see the front!"

[Chariot] Meow didn’t have time to care about Gong Chi’s expression. He just jumped around in place to look at the little fox’s face.

The Emperor, Queen, and Hermit, who did not participate in the cat-folding game, could not hold back their curiosity and ran outside the study to look around.

"See, meow?"

"Not yet, don't rush me! Don't you see someone is so angry that he wants to give the cat biscuits?"

[Emperor] Meow made a big circle, and while Gong Chi's attention was on the cats staggering at the door, he was the first to get in front of Wenren Yihan.

"Hello." Wenren Yihan rubbed his itchy neck and greeted the little black ball who jumped onto the sofa.

"Hello cat, I am the Emperor." The Emperor cat took off his crown and nodded to Wenren Yihan.

"Meow, Xiao Gong has made a fortune, she is a great beauty meow!"

The Hanged Man cat, representing Self-Sacrifice, is at the bottom of the stack of cats and is currently pinned down by two Tarot cats and has not gotten up.

"How do you know, meow?"

It hasn't even been seen yet, and the cats are already talking about it.

"The Emperor is obsessed with looks, meow! If he looks at someone he sees for the first time for more than five seconds, that person is one in a million. If he looks at someone for more than ten seconds, that person is one in a hundred years. Now he's even taken off his crown to talk to someone, meow!"

[The Hanged Man] Meow suddenly burst out with strength and raised his paw to push away the two cats on his body. "Get up, meow! Let me do it..."

"What are you here for?"

Facing a sea of ​​"cats", Gong Chi showed a kind (probably) smile, holding the "T"-shaped tree pendant on the tail of the [Hanged Man] cat, and glanced at the other Tarot cats.

The Tarot cats lowered their heads and huddled together, not daring to make a sound.

"Go meow!"

The only Tarot cat that has its own star-shaped aircraft, [Star] Cat, seized the opportunity, squatted on the aircraft and rushed towards Wenren Yihuan.

[Tank] Miao drove his mini tank, which had been improved many times, and whizzed past Gong Chi's feet.

Gong Chi raised his arm, brought his index and middle fingers together, and a tarot card condensed out of thin air at his fingertips.

A black hexagram mark appeared on the back of his hand. He threw the cards forward, and twenty-two blank tarot cards surrounded him.

The cats' figures turned into points of light, and the empty cards just now were filled with only their name cards, which were now filled with the corresponding Tarot Cats.

Gong Chi put the cards away and saw a blank one in the middle.

【The Emperor】.

"Your crown looks great."

The big gem in the center is so beautiful that even the little fox Wenren is really envious.

"If you like it, I can give it to you, meow..."

[Emperor] Meow held the little crown in his hand and suddenly felt a chill.

Gong Chi tapped it on the back with a blank card.

"Three, one."

[Emperor] Meow disappeared from Wenren Yihuan's sight and returned to the cards. A small pure gold crown decorated with gems was left alone on the sofa.

"Thank you, but you should take it back." It was too small and he couldn't wear it. Wenren Yihan silently made a note to make one of the right size for himself when he had the chance.

"I told you to take it back." Gong Chi said in a deep voice.

A small black tail poked out from the card, hooked left and right twice, and rolled the little crown back.

After covering the belly of the sleeping Wenren fox cub in the paper box, Gong Chi prepared to go buy some things. Before leaving, he specifically asked for Wenren Yihan's milk tea cheat sheet from yesterday.

"Will you treat me to milk tea?" Hu Hu was excited. He knew he had not misjudged the person. This person was really nice.

Gong Chi carried the Wenren fox cub into his little cardboard nest.

"Yes, please."

"I want the half-sugar one." The full sugar one was too sweet, and Wenren Fox Cub's eyes sparkled.

"it is good."

I always feel that paper boxes are really an eyesore.

……

By the time the fox cub Wenren was awakened by his rumbling stomach, nine hours had passed.

The living room floor was filled with cat beds that someone had packed up from a pet store in the commercial district, including cloth, wicker, and inflatable beds.

The restrictions on the tarot cards had been lifted and a few tarot cards that were allowed to play cards were acting sneakily.

"He would rather buy dozens of cat beds than buy a big bed... you say..."

“Shh… The lovers said they haven’t confirmed their relationship yet, meow. Xiaomiya seems to want to be a gentleman meow… Can he really…”

……

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Gong Chi was sleeping soundly on the sofa beside him.

The Wenren fox cub lifted the blanket and sat down next to the man with light steps.

Even when he closed his eyes to sleep, Gong Chi could not suppress his unruly and ostentatious temperament. The curvature of his jawline seemed to have been carefully calculated and carved, making people exclaim that Nuwa was partial to him.

The Wenren fox cub lowered his head to sniff his scent, staring at the bite mark on his collarbone thoughtfully.

Gong Chi smelled very cold.

It is not a biting and pungent cold, but a quiet cold, mixed with the scent of cashmere wood and several kinds of vetiver, slightly bitter but not astringent, which makes people feel at ease.

A little black Tarot cat called him timidly.

"Can I... can I touch your fur, Fox..."

[Xingxing], who was sitting obediently on the aircraft, came over.

The Wenren fox cub stretched out a front paw to it.

His adopter is an orange cat, so he doesn't have any aversion to cats. On the contrary, he is actually very happy to be approached by them.

[Xingxing] The cat first touched it lightly and quickly, and when it saw that the Wenren fox cub didn't look unhappy, it plucked up the courage to put its two paw pads on it.

"It's so soft and smooth, meow... Will the color fade, fox?"

Wenren Fox Cub thought about it carefully and said, "It's natural, so it shouldn't fall off."

"Fox Fox, your paw pads are so pink too, meow!"

Seeing the cat and the fox chatting very harmoniously, the rest of the Tarot cats also gathered around and meowed one after another.

……

The [Judgment] cat, which had a pair of small wings on its back and a golden horn hanging around its neck, poked the fox cub's paw.

"Hmm?" Wenren Fox cub smoothed down his fur that was messed up by the little black cats.

"Fox Fox...what do you think of our Xiao Gong? Can I be your top, meow?"