You probably don't understand the beauty of this fox

At home, Xin Muchao put the fox ball on the sofa. There was a strong smell of alcohol in the car, and Feng Xi was refilling the car.

He put the fox ball on the sofa and asked Aunt Gantian to fill in the bath water.

The furry fox fell asleep on the sofa.

Xin Muchao didn't vent his anger anywhere. He had a lot of fox fur on his body. If he hadn't rushed there early this afternoon, the fox ball would probably change back to its original shape in the crowd, and it would definitely be able to play the next day. World headlines.

Suddenly, I wanted to go to the bathroom during the day. I wanted to go to the bathroom all the time in the car, but I'm sorry, I really want to go to the bathroom now.

He staggered up from the sofa, looked around blankly, and arrived home.

He was about to get off the sofa when he suddenly felt dizzy and almost fell off the sofa. Seeing that his body was about to fall to the ground, Xin Muchao pulled the fox fur and picked him up, but he grabbed the fox fur a lot.

Being pulled like this in the middle of the day, he suddenly woke up from the pain, then jumped from the sofa to the ground and started walking towards the bathroom.

Xin Muchao looked at the drunk fox as if he was practicing a drunken fist, and walked towards the bathroom. tail flick...

Suddenly, the little fox became confused, and fell to the ground with a plop.

This drunken fist practiced...

Not reliable.

Xin Muchao smiled, bent down and picked up the drunk and drunken fox on the ground.

Seeing that this direction should be going to the bathroom, he carried the fox to the bathroom and put it on the ground.

The fox squatted on the ground, facing the toilet very helplessly...

He wanted to go to the toilet, but he was too small to climb on the toilet, and even if he climbed on the toilet, he couldn't lift the toilet lid.Human beings are annoying, it’s just going to the toilet, and it’s so complicated, what should he do?

Or solve it right away...

It seems that Mu'er said that she has no quality.

The little fox stared at the toilet in a daze.

Xin Muchao looked at the little fox and wanted to laugh, but he held back his laugh, leaning against the door, looking at the back of the little fox Shensi...

……

Looking helplessly at the toilet in the daytime, he sighed.I really want to go to the bathroom, but I can't climb it, I feel uncomfortable, if I solve it on the spot, I will be disgusted by Mu'er...

At this time, his body was lifted up.

Xin Muchao lifted the toilet lid, but the middle of the toilet was empty, the fox had nowhere to stand, and looking at his drinking-crazed posture, he might not be able to stand still, even if he could stand, he would definitely fall headlong into the toilet .

Hey……

Why go drinking if you have nothing to do, let's get back to the original shape after drinking.

Xin Muchao hugged the little fox in his arms, like a child urinating, pointed at the toilet and said, "Hurry up, I don't have time to accompany you."

Dazed for a moment during the day, he straightened his neck and looked at Xin Muchao behind him.

Rubbing his head in Xin Muchao's arms, he lost a lot of hair, and he felt sorry for the custom-made wool coat.

During the day, my face was a little red and dizzy.

Stretching his head and seeing Xin Muchao, he stretched out his claws to grab Xin Muchao's face.

I grabbed it and didn't catch it. I was wronged, so I grabbed it again...

I still haven't caught it, maybe it's a hallucination, hey...

I want to go to the toilet, hey, how come there is a toilet, it must be a dream, maybe I will wet the bed when I wake up from the dream, I used to be on the mountain in winter, I dreamed of going to the toilet, and when I woke up, I peed in the fox's den.

hold back!

Try to hold back!

Xin Muchao waited for a long time, but the little fox just didn't go to the toilet, and his two little paws grabbed each other...

He stretched out his hand to the little fox's stomach and pressed it. It was impossible not to go to the toilet with so much drink.

The little fox whimpered and felt uncomfortable, but couldn't hold back and came out.

Xin Muchao wiped it with a paper, and found that the fox was blushing, with physiological tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, and he could see the rosy face through the fox fur. Once covered by the white fox fur, it seemed to be covered with a layer of pink colored halo.

Is this guy drunk, or shy...

It's terrifying.

He was so embarrassed during the day, it turned out that the toilet was real, and so was Mu'er... Mu'er was still staring at him, she must have seen him go to the toilet, it's so shameful!

Xin Muchao smiled and slipped the fox into the bathtub, turned on the faucet and took a bath for him. As soon as the warm water was flushed, the fox fell asleep and fell asleep comfortably. It was so fluffy and cute.

When the fox fur was being dried for him, the fox woke up and whimpered in dissatisfaction, as if it disliked Xin Muchao for waking him up with the sound of the hair dryer.

Xin Muchao was angry and funny. He had never seen such a difficult fox to serve. He had never served anyone before. He never thought that the first time he served was a fox.

He put him on the bed during the day, and turned over on the bed during the day. He had never drank alcohol, his stomach was burning uncomfortably, and his whole body seemed to be hot. He turned over again, from lying on his back to lying on his back. Lying on the stomach, lying on the stomach for a while, it was really uncomfortable, he turned over again, and turned to his back, but when he was on his back, he felt that the light was dazzling, so he lay on his stomach again.

Xin Muchao stood by the bed and looked at him, watching him turn over in this way, in that way, on the stomach again, on his back again...

He wanted to see how many times this drunken fox could turn over, turn over and over on the bed, and the hair fell off the bed...

Turned over again, this time it was fine, and slept peacefully on my stomach for a while.

Turn one more...

During the day, I was so uncomfortable that I felt flustered, and I just wanted to move. My stomach was burning, as if it was on fire...

Although moving like this can't relieve the discomfort, at least it allows him to find something to vent...

……

toss and turn...

uncomfortable...

puff……

In the nick of time.

Xin Muchao didn't stop him, and saw with his own eyes that stupid fox rolled under the bed and fell on the carpet, making a dull sound.

In the middle of the day, he fell into a daze, and cried out with a sob: "Woo..."

Xin Muchao ran over and hugged the fox in his arms, leaning forward and backward with a smile.

I've never seen such a stupid fox, and neither is the drunken maniac.

He stroked the fox's fur, still smiled unkindly, and the fox glared at him.

Xin Muchao didn't dare to leave this drunk fox alone in his room, the fox was drunk, maybe something could happen in the middle of the night.

The doctor said that his legs could not move vigorously, or there would be bone fractures.

Xin Muchao thought for a while and took the fox to his room, and found out the fox den when Tian Li was in his room before, he put the fox den under the bed, put Zhou Li in the fox den, and took a bath by himself Get ready for bed.

How did he know that when he came out of the shower, he saw the fox lying on the bed with its front two paws, and its two rear legs were kicking the edge of the bed quickly, trying to climb onto the bed, but it didn't get on the bed after kicking quickly several times.

Xin Muchao originally wanted to see if he could climb into his bed during the day, after all, it would be fun for a fox to be drunk, but he thought that his legs could not move vigorously, so he caught the fox and put it on his bed. He put him in the fox den by the bed.

He plucked the fox's fur and patted the fox's back, hoping that it would be better if he fell asleep during the day, at least it would not be so uncomfortable.

He knew what it was like to be drunk, to be unable to vomit, to have a burning stomach.

After being comforted by him in this way during the day, he lay down in the fox's den and slept quietly for a while. Xin Muzhao went to bed when he saw that he had fallen asleep during the day. He just lay down, picked up the game console, and was going to play a few games before going to bed. Thinking of the fox crawling to his bed again, its two front paws were already on the bed, and its two hind legs were kicking to get on the bed...

Looking at this posture, he won't give up until he climbs into his bed tonight!

"Fox ball, are you used to sleeping on the bed?" Xin Muchao remembered that the fox had been with their humans for a long time, so sleeping in the fox's den should be uncomfortable.

So he took the fox to the bed, and when the fox got to the bed, he opened his dim eyes and looked at him.

Xin Muchao stretched out his hand to hold the fox's paw amusedly: "Stupid? Do you still know me? I'm your good friend, the one who treats you to chicken legs every day."

Looking at the hand that grabbed him during the day, he patted Xin Muchao's hand with a paw, turned around, and continued to sleep.

Xin Muchao looked at the fox clapping his hands unhappily, gave him a disgusted look, turned around and pointed his butt at him, sweeping the fluffy fox tail.

This fox has emotions...

What emotion?

Was it because he was pressing his stomach to make him go to the bathroom, or was he leaning forward and back laughing at him falling under the bed, or something...

When I went to pick up the fox ball in the afternoon, I could see that the fox ball was very unhappy. I didn't expect it to be angry with him.

He reached out and touched the fox's fur and said, "Ball, it's wrong for you to point your butt at others."

Fox Ball ignored him, simply arrogant.

Now really sure this little fox has emotions.

But he didn't do anything wrong to offend the ball uncle.

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