He used his tail hair to cover his entire face.
A woman forcibly took him and threatened to harm his cubs.
His ex-wife passed away, and he suffered Spirit Sea breakdown after fighting with someone who wanted to take him away, ultimately being demoted to B Rank.
After that, those on the planet who coveted him began to stir, not only seeking protection but also wanting a more peaceful life. Since they were going to be kidnapped anyway, they might as well choose the Azure Wolf Clan.
I heard that wolf-orcs only have one partner in their lifetime, and they don't have many messy things to do. Hu'er are a bit lazy and have just given up.
only...
What happened next was very awkward.
Hu'er swore he hadn't done it on purpose; he just couldn't get a response from his current wife.
I've seen a doctor...
The doctor said it was a psychological problem.
Now that he knows this woman is the murderer who killed his cub, he doesn't want to deal with her anymore and just wants her dead.
The wolf girl had no choice. She had already taken him home and gotten married, and she was unwilling to let Hu'er go because many men coveted Hu'er. Even if Hu'er was impotent, she would rather keep him at home!
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After a stalemate, the Hu'er was finally put back into its den in the corner of the cage after being humiliatingly sucked of its belly.
Unable to eat and experiencing extreme mood swings, Hu'er went to bed early.
But to everyone's surprise, someone broke the lock in the middle of the night.
Hu'er: "!!!"
His ears perked up, but he still pretended to be asleep.
I don't know if I was pretending to be too profound.
The man kidnapped him without saying a word!
He used his limited Spiritual Power to explore his surroundings.
I realized I was being held in the arms of a red fox!!
Hu'er was shocked, but he could only pretend to be stupid.
This is his chance to escape. Whatever the red fox wants to do, he has to wait until he's out.
However, the Hu'er man didn't notice that the corners of his red-haired mouth were slightly curled up.
After arriving at the port in the hovercar, the red-haired man still held him in his arms, stroking his snow-white fox fur from time to time.
Hu'er: "!!!" I'm not clean again!
Wait, where am I?
Is this guy trying to sell him?
Just as he was about to struggle, he heard the man say to the port staff, "Sorry, we had to leave in a hurry. My husband was sick recently and needed emergency medical treatment at Central Star. Could you please make an exception? We can just buy one ticket; he won't take up much space."
The contact person. "..." Wait, what are you up to, boss? Didn't you buy the tickets a long time ago? And what does this have to do with being in a hurry to leave? People in interstellar space haven't used paper money for a long time, okay?
I don't want to be part of your game! Thank you!
But the staff could only awkwardly agree, saying, "Okay, go in, but be careful not to get checked."
This conversation left Hu'er, whose thoughts were already scattered, feeling completely bewildered.
Once inside his personal room on the starship, the red-haired man, though somewhat reluctant to part with the soft white fox, could only place it on the bed before going to take a shower.
Hu'er only slowly opened her eyes after he entered the bathroom; he had actually been brought out by his "love rival"!
Let's go to the Central Star!
Who exactly is this red fox? And why are we helping him?
Hu'er waited with many questions until the man came out.
"... Why aren't you wearing any clothes?!"
The Hu'er man laughed at the vehemently condemning look in her eyes.
"What's wrong with not wearing clothes? We're all male foxes."
Hu'er: "... Fine, fine, but I'm a fox who only adheres to male virtues."
The person opposite him smiled even more broadly.
He walked over with a lazy gait, a sweet dimple appearing on his face as he smiled.
It's like a warm little sun.
The Hu'er creature slowly looked away. "Who are you? Where do you want to take me?"
"I'm your lover, and I want to take you to the Central Star for treatment. You heard me just now, right? And you don't object?"
A faint blush crept up the tips of her Hu'er: "... No, shameless!!"
The man moved closer to his face, pinched his chin, and stared intently at him.
Hu'er couldn't help but swallow hard.
He scoffed, "Vixen."
The man chuckled, "Haha, I'll take that as a compliment. How about it? Haven't you ever seen a man as handsome as me before?"
"Ha, my son is much more handsome than you."
Man: "... Oh, really? I think you're both pretty, but not exactly handsome."
Hu'er: "...!" He said I'm not manly...!
Well, what right does he have to resist? He's just a parasitic plant clinging to others for survival.
Seeing that Hu'er was feeling down, the man stopped trying to cheer him up.
"I was sent by our leader. Originally, I was there to weaken the Azure Wolf Clan's power on the outer planets. Now, my most urgent mission is to take you to the Central Star to see your cub."
Hu'er: "?!"
"What? Don't believe me? You'll see when we get there. But it's been quite fun getting you out of here. I reckon we'll see the news when we get to the Central Star: the Azure Wolf Clan is embroiled in internal strife, killing each other."
Hu'er this. "But some of the cubs are innocent."
The man patted his head, then openly went back to bed. "Who cares? They won't starve to death. Good and evil will be rewarded in the end. Don't be so saintly. Come here and go back to sleep."
"You... you want to sleep with me?"
"Otherwise what? We're lovers, of course we'd sleep together. Or are you going to go buy a ticket now?"
Hu'er thought about it for a while, but something still felt off.
"Aren't you a fox? Where's your red hair?"
"That was a wig. I just drank the fox potion, and the antidote helped me recover."
Hu'er Hu'er bewildered and greatly shocked.
"Your hair is blue-gray, so what kind of beastman are you? And what was your original name? You still haven't told me." He asked, somewhat stammering.
"I am from the Blue Cat Clan, and my name is Mo Ran."
Hu'er smirked. "Your name is quite nice, and you're very tall. I wouldn't guess you're a cat."
"Meow? Are you asking for trouble, little cutie? Come here and go to sleep, I'm so sleepy."
The Hu'er could only utter an "oh," and had no choice but to revert to their original form and go to sleep.
Mo Ran, a handsome man with a gray-blue buzz cut and a black earring, rescued him and vowed to repay his kindness.
After an unknown amount of time, the Hu'er slept until noon the next day.
"Little cutie, how can you sleep so much? I think you're the cat; you're much more talented than me at sleeping."
With its Hu'er gently rubbed against the warm, firm pectoral muscles.
He didn't know when he had transformed back into human form, and he was nestled in Mo Ran's arms.
"Don't make a sound, sleep a little longer."
"Do you know what you're doing, cutie?"
"I told you not to call me 'little cutie,' I'm older than you."
Mo Ran: "I'm 200 years old, how about you?"
Hu'er: "...202" is actually fake.
He doesn't really remember his real age; it's been too long. His ex-wife would definitely remember, but he's not as clever as her; she wouldn't have kept a thick stack of photos of all his birthdays.
"Alright, then I'll reluctantly call you 'brother,' I wonder if you'd be willing..."
"I don't want to."
"I haven't said it yet,"
"Then you tell me."
Mo Ran: "Forget it, let's talk about it when we get to the Central Star."
In that instant, the Hu'er suddenly regained consciousness.
Only then did I realize that I was nestled in someone else's arms.
He quickly retreated.
As a result, he almost fell off the bed.
Fortunately, Mo Ran caught him with her Spiritual Power.
The Mo Ran Spiritual Power was soft and gentle, making him feel very comfortable.
This comical behavior left the Hu'er utterly embarrassed.
"Sorry, it was probably because it was too cold last night and I couldn't find a blanket."
Mo Ran: "Yeah, you were covering yourself with the blanket back then. Not covering yourself with a blanket is just playing around, right?"
Hu'er: "..."