Jiang Ze flicked his large tail irritably when he saw Ling Yuan staring at him with that cold expression. Before he could flick it twice, however, a large hand clamped down hard on the base of his tail.
!
Everyone knew that an animal's tail was sensitive, especially at the base.
Jiang Ze had no idea how to describe the sensation.
He only felt a tingling numbness sweep through him from head to toe. The fur on his back bristled again as he glared, red-eyed, at the man tormenting him.
"Ready to behave?"
Propping himself on one arm, Ling Yuan lounged in his chair and looked at the little fox's wilted expression. He couldn't help curling his lips.
For some reason, his mood began to lift.
Oh, well. Why was he getting worked up over such a little thing?
He picked up the chopsticks beside him, selected two of the tenderest pieces of chicken, and held them to the little fox's mouth.
Jiang Ze was just about to open his mouth when the meat paused in front of him, then drew back.
"Want some? Make a couple of noises."
His eyes widened in disbelief. That bastard really is treating me like a pet! Once he remembers, I won't let him touch me for a month!
In the end, Jiang Ze surrendered to the lure of good food and let out two thoroughly humiliating little whimpers.
Between the man feeding and the fox eating, they polished off half a plate of roast chicken.
"Such a small belly, but you certainly eat a lot."
Feeling the hand on his little belly, Jiang Ze flicked his tail impatiently, opened his mouth without hesitation, and bit down.
A gentleman could wait ten years for revenge. Besides, he had finished eating.
"Tsk."
Ling Yuan's expression