Chapter 312 Dance
Chapter 312 Dance
Tu Xiaoxiao had tolerated him for a long time and was no longer willing to endure it.
Seeing Feng Yu's possessive attitude towards his food, Tu Xiaoxiao just wanted to kick him back to the Immortal Clan.
But he still retained his rationality.
He suppressed his anger, a cold smile playing on his lips: "Yaoyao only has eyes for you, what could I possibly do?"
He seemed to have a good sense of self-awareness; it would be too much for Feng Yu to continue to favor and bully him.
Seeing that the immortal lord had nothing to say, Tu Xiaoxiao turned around and went into the house, quickly passing through the hall and going up to the second floor.
The salted fish slept soundly, enveloped in bubbles as it floated in mid-air.
No matter how many times she watched it, Shen Yao still felt that the little koi's sleeping bubbles were magical.
Everything in the fantasy world is fantastical.
She was getting sleepy while waiting, and her eyelids were drooping when Tu Xiaoxiao's message came: "Come to my room."
Are you jumping around in the room?
Go away, go away, she's never seen a nine-tailed fox dance before.
She used her divine-level Qi Concealment Technique to leave Xianyu's bedroom and quietly approached Tu Xiaoxiao's door.
The door was ajar, just big enough for her to slip in.
She slipped in silently, wanting to see what tricks Tu Xiaoxiao was up to.
Tu Xiaoxiao walked towards the door, glanced outside, and then closed the door.
He suppressed a smile, Yao Yao was so cute, and she was right behind him.
He was probably deliberately tiptoeing and blowing air onto his neck, making it ticklish and cool.
He pretended not to notice and walked toward the round table.
Shen Yao followed him in that direction.
The room was deliberately decorated, with sheer curtains hanging everywhere. The curtains were two-layered, in red and gold, thin and flowing.
Shen Yao was hooked and began to imagine a nine-tailed fox dancing behind a gauze curtain.
The round table was covered with a red tablecloth, on which sat a whole piece of golden coral with antlers, ten pale blue wine bottles, and a pair of gold-flecked carved wine cups.
Tu Xiaoxiao walked to the round table, then walked towards the window.
Shen Yao followed him to the window.
Feng Yu was practicing swordsmanship in the courtyard when Tu Xiaoxiao quickly closed the window, setting up a soundproof barrier for the room.
He returned to the table, turned a corner of the golden coral, and melodious music came from inside the coral.
Shen Yao mentally gave it a thumbs up: Coral Phonograph, this is great.
Tu Xiaoxiao walked to the bedside and sat down, and Shen Yao followed suit and sat down on the bedside as well.
Tu Xiaoxiao almost burst out laughing.
Doesn't she know the bed will sink if she sits down? She's so careless...
He reached out to pull the quilt inside the bed, and Shen Yao moved aside.
Tu Xiaoxiao glanced at the bed surface that bounced up and then sank back down, smiled indulgently, lifted the blanket to cover her body, and pounced on her to hug her tightly.
As Shen Yao moved aside, she noticed the bed surface had sunk. Just as she was about to get up, she was caught.
The fox demon, having caught her, asked with delight, "Does my wife know why we were exposed?"
Shen Yao revealed herself, broke free from her restraints, and pulled back the covers: "Isn't it just that the mattress sank in? Fine, I didn't notice the details, I admit defeat."
Tu Xiaoxiao looked at her and smiled, her eyes crinkling with laughter.
The fox's eyes looked especially beautiful in the candlelight.
He suddenly leaned in and kissed her, then pulled up the shimmering blanket to cover her.
Shen Yao pulled back the blanket, and the mischievous fox demon was no longer in sight.
The music of silk and bamboo instruments gradually progressed, melodious and clear.
Sometimes it sounds like the babbling of a clear spring, and sometimes like the harmonious chorus of a hundred birds.
Shen Yao looked around and saw the gauze curtain behind the screen moving without wind, and the swaying figure of the nine-tailed male fox was faintly visible behind the thin gauze curtain.
Now, no one can suppress the upturned corners of her mouth.
Nine red stripes were painted on the fox tail. Tu Xiaoxiao wore a red and gold open-chested dance dress, with gold chains adorning her arms, neck, and waist.
The fox demon was agile, her waist swaying, her waist chain jingling, and her dance was incredibly alluring.
The alluringly handsome man parted the gauze curtain, revealing half his face. He smiled seductively, twirled lightly, and retreated behind the curtain as he spun.
His silhouette was visible through the curtain, and nine fox tails were reflected on the curtain surface, soft and flamboyant.
The fox tail parted the inner layer of gold gauze, then the outer layer of red gauze, the thin gauze draped over the fox tail, the handsome male fox turned around with a smile, his arms waving, a shy look on his face.
He also had a touch of red painted on his forehead, making him look exceptionally alluring with his red lips and pink face.
Suddenly, the fox's tail flared up, tossing the thin veil high into the air.
The thin gauze cascaded down like a waterfall. The nine-tailed male fox twirled and hid behind the gauze curtain again. After twisting for a moment, he parted a corner of the curtain, covered half of his face, and smiled at Shen Yao.
His ears were slightly red, his expression a mixture of shyness and coquettishness.
Hesitant to accept, coy and shy...
It's so alluring...
As Tu Xiaoxiao turned around, her fox-like eyes narrowed slightly, and all traces of her former coquettishness vanished.
Is he not charming enough? Why isn't she coming over yet?
Four years have passed, is it still just a block of wood?
Shen Yao had never seen such a scene before.
I've seen plenty of dances, but this one... a masterpiece, tailor-made for me...
She is now physically and mentally disconnected, her mind has been emptied, and only her eyes can see.
How could I possibly remember flirting with him?
Since the fairy wouldn't come, Tu Xiaoxiao had to deliver it herself.
He adopted that bewitching expression, his fox tail lifting the veil as he spun around several times until he was in front of her. He swayed his body, took her hand, and placed it on his abs…
Shen Yao's mental energy was still focused on his face, and she stood there dumbfounded as he held her hand, placing it on her abs and then on her chest.
Tu Xiaoxiao smiled alluringly on the surface, but she was furious inside.
Why are your hands so stiff? Why aren't you touching them?!
My heart is like wood, and so are my hands.
Could it be that she's been looking at Feng Yu for so long that other types of men no longer catch her eye?
hateful!
He reached out his other hand and gently touched her chin, drawing her gaze downwards, and coaxed, "My wife..."
"My wife, do you like it?"
The soft, soothing voice reached her ears, and Shen Yao's body finally reconnected with her mental energy.
Her hands became nimble, and she climbed up to play with the gold bra chain.
The delicate bra chain is adorned with rows of diamond-shaped fragments, which make a crisp, melodious sound when moved.
"It's really beautiful." Shen Yao praised generously, "Your dancing... is even better than Jiao Jiao's."
It's impossible for me to dance better than Jiaojiao; Jiaojiao is a dance fanatic.
Tu Jiaojiao simply didn't skip over Shen Yao's request; otherwise, she definitely wouldn't have given Tu Xiaoxiao such a high evaluation.
Tu Xiaoxiao felt much better.
He pressed down with a clanging sound, embracing the softness he hadn't had the chance to hold in a long time, greedily savoring her sweetness.
"I miss you so much."
He sounded very aggrieved.
The jewelry was uncomfortable, so Shen Yao helped him remove the waist chain and chest chain: "Don't I come here every day?"
Tu Xiaoxiao buried her head in the crook of her neck and hugged her tightly.
“Every time I come back from seclusion, he has to stay by my side. Even holding hands requires watching his expression. My wife, I feel so wronged.”
If you switch roles and put yourself in their shoes, it really does feel unfair.
Shen Yao stroked his head and comforted him, "I'm sorry, it's my fault."
It's true that she was too biased. She said she wanted to maintain a balance in the family, but Feng Yu was jealous, and Tu Xiaoxiao was generous enough, so she only cared about Feng Yu.
I never imagined how heartbroken Tu Xiaoxiao would be in private.
She touched his cheek, removed the arm chain from his arm, and patted his back gently to comfort him.
The scent of primroses filled the fox demon's lungs, and Tu Xiaoxiao's fox eyes gradually turned into red vertical pupils, almost losing control again.
This is the first time I've been so gently coaxed by her like this.
I really hope that she can be this gentle every day from now on.
He raised his head to kiss her lips when Shen Yao suddenly asked, "With you here, who guards the stone gate?"
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