Chapter 995 The Actor Is a Vixen (22)

The little fox lazily raised his eyelids, and didn't pay attention to the girl's words.

A snow-white ball nestled on the thin quilt.

Feng Qian walked over and reached out to pick up the little fox by the back of the neck.

She put the fox on her lap and stroked its soft white fur.

Although the little guy is snow-white and looks clean and pleasing, but... it's better to wash it.

Not long after the little fox lay on the little girl's lap, the back of his neck was lifted.

Its eyelids were lifted, the fox's face was expressionless, and its four snow-white soft paws drooped naturally, like a lamb being slaughtered.

The fox glanced at the bathroom with its bright and dark eyes, then closed them lazily.

The girl carried her in by the back of her neck.

Feng Qian put hot water at the right temperature in the bathtub, tested the water temperature himself, and then put the fox in.

The little guy was thrown into the water unexpectedly, the snow-white hair all over his body was instantly soaked, and he even choked on a few mouthfuls of water.

It stuck its head out of the water and shook it.

For a moment, water droplets splashed everywhere.

After being soaked in water, he shook the water off his head as before. Now, the little fox's appearance is hard to describe.

The hair was limp and drooping, and water droplets trickled down the tufts of hair.

Tick ​​tock.

It looks strange.

It was the first time for Feng Qian to bathe an animal, and it was a white fox.

After soaking the opponent's hair first, Feng Qian got some shower gel and rubbed it in the palm of his hand, then wiped it on the little fox's body.

After a while, the little guy was covered with a layer of white foam.

Only a pair of pitch-black eyes were revealed, shining like obsidian.

The fox narrowed his eyes shallowly, squatted in the bathtub, and let the girl torment him.

After washing, Feng Qian dried the fox fur with a dry towel.

After wiping it half dry, I walked back to the bedroom with the snow-white fox in my arms.

Feng Qian sat by the bed, put the fox on his lap, reached for the hair dryer, plugged it in, and dried the little fox's hair.

The fox narrowed his eyes, lazily.

The girl's fingertips brushed through the fox's snow-white fur bit by bit.

The wind speed and temperature of the hair dryer are extremely comfortable, so although it is a waste of time, it will not make the little one feel uncomfortable.

After the head is dry, start blowing the hair on the body.

The wind is shallow while blowing along the hair.

In the end, the fox tail was left undried.

The little fox's long snow-white tail swept lightly, the range was very small, and the tail was slightly resting on the edge of the bed, and some water droplets soaked the quilt a little.

Feng Qian reached out to grab the fox's tail.

When holding it, the little fox seemed to be furry, its squinted eyes widened instantly, and its tail was retracted.

The little guy raised his head, curled his tail to his belly, and squatted on the girl's lap, facing her.

Her jet-black eyes were shining brightly, and such a posture was somewhat lazy and noble.

The fox's ears are hidden in the snow-white fluffy hair, making it difficult to see clearly, but the faint pink color is like a pink peach blossom falling in the snow.

One person and one fox looked at each other.

Feng Qian said: "Okay, I won't touch your tail."

Feng Qian looked at the hair dryer in his hand, and then at the snow-white tail hidden in the fox's belly.

She put the hair dryer on the bedside table and said, "You can only dry it yourself."

The little fox moved his eyelids, lowered his eyes, and lay lazily on the girl's lap.

The little paws are curled up in front of it, and the fox's chin rests on it, looking very comfortable and comfortable.

The fox fur has just been blown by a hair dryer, and now it is a little fluffy, like a ball of white balls, and it looks a little silly.