When Xia Xiaoxia was traveling, she picked up a black dog, which looked very much like the lost dog Malya when she was young. "Is that you Malya?" "?" Hey! Woman, why are you picking me up? I have lived two thousand years and have never suffered such humiliation, oh! It's so comfortable and I even need to comb the hair under my neck! Summer is here, and the old fox lies on Xia Xiaoxia's smooth legs and rubs against it. The black fur of the fallen fox sticks to his legs due to sweat, making it itchy. "It's so itchy, you lost-hair fox, why don't you go take a bath with me?" Xia Xiaoxia was lying on the sofa and muttered to herself, when the old fox next to her suddenly raised her head and stood up. "Mai Ya, what are you doing standing up?" I heard that foxes are afraid of heat, well... It seems okay to take a bath with small animals..." Xia Xiaoxia said as she picked up her nightgown and walked to the bathroom. Unexpectedly, the old fox following behind showed an expression of success.
Intention: warmth