The Innocent and Sinister Fox

A shota Taoist boy who has been innocent for ten years but is not so innocent ten years later, They went down the mountain together for a prophecy that has been passed down for centuries. Starting from Chang'an, I write a ridiculous story. In the words of the fox demon: Can you, a little baby, escape from my clutches? The demon fox is sinister, Tao Tong belongs to Shota, The story is a mixture of sadness and joy; The ending is perfect. Fragment 1 Qing Hu lifted Qing Yi's chin, licked her lips seductively, looked at Qing Yi whose face was flushed and smiled infatuatedly, with charming eyes like silk, and approached Qing Yi and asked seductively: "Xiao Qing Yi, sister wants to taste the taste of your mouth." Qingyi felt that it was difficult to breathe, and a pair of small hands scratched the wall violently behind his back. As if he knew that he could not escape this disaster, he could only swallow and said with difficulty: "It all depends on what you eat at night." Clip 2 Qingyi held the candied haws in his mouth, feeling the sweet and sour melting feeling. Suddenly he saw Qinghu walking over with his charming little waist twisted. Before Qinghu could speak, he waved the candied haws in his hand and shouted: "I spent my last two cents on candied haws, and I have no money to buy you rouge gouache." Qinghu looked at Qingyi's eyes and blinked his long eyelashes, then mysteriously leaned into Qingyi's ear and whispered: "I just saw a one-meter-long candied haws, selling for only three cents." Qingyi's eyes lit up, and without thinking, he pulled off his Taoist crown, pulled out a crumpled fifty-tael silver note, and said with surprise: "Buy, go buy it." Qinghu smiled and took the banknote, turned around and left. God knows what Qinghu went to buy. Fragment 3 Qinghu was minding his own business applying rouge and gouache in front of the bronze mirror, then suddenly turned his head and said to Qingyi: "Xiao Qingyi, look at my sister, is she beautiful?" Qingyi raised his head, nodded subconsciously and said: "Beautiful." Then he was stunned. Although he had already seen Qinghu's beauty, seeing him again now was even more shocking. Taking advantage of the hazy morning sun, reflecting the beauty of Rouge, coupled with Qinghu's originally heaven-defying face, Qingyi seemed to have the whole world in his eyes. Qing Hu smiled charmingly when he heard the words. He looked at Qing Yi wrapping himself up tightly, and chuckled in Qing Yi's ear: "My sister saw everything last night, so what else are you covering up?" Qing Yi, who smelled a gust of fragrant wind, lowered his head in shame. Qing Yi covered his face with the quilt when he heard this, and thought sadly and angrily: "How could this woman do this?"