Cyrysanthemum Garden (ABO desire)-Chapter 106: The Fox Hotel (Part 2) ）End of the article

"Have you heard? Forest H The hotel has opened, right at the highest point in the forest! The view is stunning! " The squirrels discussed the big news in the forest while chewing nuts.

"Such a big thing, how could I not have heard of it!" The woodpecker stopped pecking and glared at the squirrel:

"Not only did I hear about it, I also saw it!"

"Really?" The sika deer looked up and said with infinite yearning, "I want to go there too, but I heard from the little bear next door that it’s very expensive there, and two jars of honey can’t even afford a night’s stay."

"It’s very expensive." The woodpecker said, "But it’s worth it! Because it’s super luxurious! Even the waiter who is responsible for guiding the way is the most beautiful white pigeon in the forest."

"I heard that the boss himself is a very beautiful and delicate fox."

"Haha, I’ve seen that too." Woodpecker said proudly, "On the first day of opening, I saw a glimpse of it from afar through the window. It was quite good."

"Wow?" The deer asked him curiously, "Why is it so good?"

"Well, how should I put it." The woodpecker tilted his head and tapped the tree trunk with his long beak twice.

He thought for a moment before continuing, "He is very outstanding. He is as beautiful as a mystery."

"Oh, I really want to go and see it." The squirrel said longingly: "Even if I have to save up some money, I want to stay there for a night and meet the handsome Mr.

Fox."

"Who isn’t?" The sika deer sighed quietly, "I heard that even the tiger king, who is the most picky about accommodation, has been happy since he moved into Hotel H."

The H Hotel, located at the highest point, consists of several Romanesque buildings. In order to facilitate guests’ travel, long corridors and stairs are built between the buildings.

The hotel is beautifully decorated, with bright lights day and night; even the tiles on the lobby floor reflect an aura of luxury and splendor.

The entire hotel is filled with the subtle fragrance of the upper class. The year-round constant temperature air-conditioning mixed with the aroma of dewdrops makes every distinguished guest who spends a lot of money to rest here feel relaxed and happy.

This is definitely not a place that country folk can afford.

But even if you stay here every day, you will hardly have the chance to see Mr. Hua, the owner of this place.

Apart from cutting the ribbon on the opening day, he has rarely made public appearances since then.

"Local tigers get half price?" That day, Mr. Shen, the wolf king from the neighboring forest, came to stay at the hotel with his beloved little white rabbit named Gao.

When he saw the announcement at the front desk, he was immediately furious: "Why do local tigers get half price? Are you giving preferential treatment to local tigers and discriminating against wolves from other places?"

"That’s not the case, sir." The well-dressed goat foreman at the front desk explained to him respectfully, "This is our boss’s personal rule." She lowered her voice and whispered, "On the first day of opening, the Tiger King came to stay. In this forest, no one dares to disrespect tigers. On the opening night, our boss wanted to say hello, but was turned away. In order not to offend the Tiger King, this rule was made."

"I remember that in your area, there is only one tiger family named Sheng, right?"

"That’s true." The goat foreman stood up and smiled businesslike, "We have a big family, a big business, and big goals. We really can’t afford to offend the local dignitaries."

"Oh, really?" The Wolf King was unhappy, and slammed the titanium alloy black card on the table. "You mean, you can afford to offend me, but you can’t offend Sheng?"

The wolf named Shen and the tiger named Sheng have been at odds for a long time, and this is something that the entire animal world knows well.

The goat foreman, who was usually very good at dealing with people, somehow got into trouble today with just a few words. In the end, he couldn’t clean up the mess, so he had to ask the boss to come out to save the situation.

What the woodpecker said was true. Mr. Foxflower did have a face that made people’s heart beat faster.

He arrived in a hurry, without any pretense, but still with extraordinary temperament. He casually put on a brown-red rust-colored silk suit, and the orchid brooch on his chest sparkled like a polished diamond.

The soft and fluffy hair was of the right length, reaching behind the ears. The hair was gathered beside the ears, slightly puffed up, and under the halo of the gorgeous crystal lights in the hall, it was so black that it was almost blue.

Mr. Hua’s skin was very white, as if he had never seen the sun and had never been harmed by ultraviolet rays.

He stood in front of the sofa in the lounge with his lips pursed, looking as perfect as if he had just walked out of an oil painting in the hotel lobby.

"Hello, Mr. Shen."

Even his voice was beautiful, with a cold tone and a slightly drawn-out tail note, carrying a kind of delicateness and innocence that came from someone whose sexual desire had not yet been satisfied.

"Hello." Shen Wenlang deliberately tightened his hand on Gao Tu’s shoulder, declaring his sovereignty while comforting this little white rabbit who easily felt inferior and liked to overly introspect.

Hua Yong stood with his head down, looking at him, his eyes showing a subtle indifference, but with a slight smile on his face: "Boss Shen has come from afar with his companions , I guess they are not here to cause trouble, right?"

"No problem." Shen Wenlang looked up at him, waved the metal sign in his hand at him, and said, "I’m not that free. I came to you to ask why you only gave half the price to Sheng."

Hua Yong seemed to be stumped by his question. She lowered her raven-feather-like black eyelashes and did not speak for a long time.

Gao Tu, who was sitting next to Shen Wenlang, noticed it keenly. He frowned slightly and his eyes turned cold for a moment, but soon returned to his soft and easy-going look.

"I like him, so I paid him half price out of my own pocket.

Excuse me, is there any problem?"

"Favoring one over the other is the biggest problem."

Shen Wenlang stood up, "I want a discount too."

"No." Two words came out of those beautifully shaped lips that left no room for negotiation.

Shen Wenlang’s smile cooled, and his eyes shone with the sharp light that only belonged to a superior: "Why not?"

"Just because you like him and not me?"

Hua Yong glanced at the pale little white rabbit beside him and suddenly laughed: "Why, do you hope that I like you too?"

Damn it! I just asked you to give me a discount, why are you being so ambiguous?

Fearing that his "Sweetheart Rabbit" would misunderstand, Shen Wenlang shook Gao Tu’s cold hand, turned his head, and stared at Hua Yong viciously.

He wanted to expose her but didn’t dare to. He stood up silently and kicked over the trash can beside the sofa.

The goat foreman, who was usually calm and composed, showed a look of fear on his face and shouted, "This guest..." When she shouted, everyone in the lobby focused their attention on her, including Sheng Shaoyou, who had just walked out of the exclusive elevator.

"What’s wrong?" Mr. Sheng, the king of the forest, asked his followers.

Chen Pinming said respectfully: "It seems like someone is arguing."

"Really?" The giant cat that dominated the forest raised his eyes lazily: "Who is it?"

The subtext is, who dares to cause trouble under my nose?

The Fox Hotel in "Ten Fairy Tales by Hua Yong" Without waiting for his subordinates to reply, Sheng Shaoyou had already seen Shen Wenlang not far away.

The two kings of carnivores stared at each other without giving in, and sparks seemed to be ignited in their eyes.

Shen Wenlang crossed his arms and smiled: "Look, who did I think it was? It turns out to be the big cat who was staying at the hotel and begging for a discount."

Sheng Shaoyou sneered and replied, "Wolf King? What brings you here?" He walked closer, his eyes swept across Shen Wenlang coldly, and then fell on Gao Tu: "I heard that you recently got a new rabbit to play with? Is this... taking him out for a walk? Why don’t you go to your own territory?" He asked a series of questions in a flat tone, and finally said "Oh" , he sneered: "I forgot that your area doesn’t have any good hotels."

"Who the hell brought a rabbit to play with!" Shen Wenlang jumped up: "That’s my wife!"

"A rabbit and a wolf?" Sheng Shaoyou looked down at him, his expression full of sarcasm: "Well, they are a good match."

What’s wrong with the rabbit and the wolf? It’s illegal!

Damn cat, take care of yourself! Be careful or you will be raped by foxes every day!

Shen Wenlang gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand to rub Gao Tu’s bunny ears that were curled up because of his lack of confidence, and coaxed: "Baby, ignore him. A cat can’t spit out ivory, and that tiger is crazy."

"In terms of mental state, I am definitely not as good as you, Wolf King." Sheng Shaoyou replied indifferently: "At least, I won’t bring a rabbit to the wolf den to be the ’wife’ of the leader."

This is intolerable.

Shen Wenlang, who was already worried that the little rabbit would be frightened, became furious. He bared his sharp teeth, pounced over like lightning, and punched Sheng Shaoyou in the face with lightning speed.

The little rabbit was frightened, "Mr. Shen, don’t—" The next second he watched helplessly as his beloved wolf’s wrist was gently grabbed by someone.

Shen Wenlang cursed in his heart: Damn it, I was so angry that I forgot there was a fox who was blinded by lust! He is much crazier than that big cat.

Shen Wenlang stopped fighting, showed a toothache expression, turned his head, and glared at the fox exaggeratedly.

Hua Yong’s face immediately showed a frightened expression, and even his voice began to tremble: "Boss Shen, please, please don’t make trouble."

Shen Wenlang: Damn! Your acting skills are as great as your money!

Sheng Shaoyou turned his head and noticed that there was a weak and beautiful fox standing next to the wolf king.

He thought he never paid much attention to other people’s faces, but when he saw this, he couldn’t help but be amazed for a moment.

What a beautiful fox!

Her skin was snow-white, her almond-shaped eyes were surprisingly bright, her nose was high, and under her slightly upturned nose tip was a delicate curve, her lips were beautifully shaped and just the right amount of red.

The little fox was wearing a brown-red rust-colored silk suit. One could tell the fabric was of very good quality. In the brightly lit lobby of the luxurious hotel, he was shining.

Sheng Shaoyou noticed that the little fox’s pants were specially made, and a snow-white tail came out from behind him and was raised high.

Poor little thing, its tail is so scared that it’s lifted up. Is it scared?

His gaze wandered back to the little fox’s face.

The slight timidity in Hua Yong’s expression made Sheng Shaoyou’s heart feel as if it was stung by something and it felt numb and painful.

What a beautiful, proud, and weak little thing.

"I just made trouble, what can you do to me?"

That stinky wolf who didn’t know how to be gentle with women was still gnashing his teeth at the poor little thing.

The poor little fox opened his eyes wide, a layer of mist covered his bright eyes, and his rosy lips were half open, as if he was angry but dared not speak.

Sheng Shaoyou, the king of the forest, got carried away and mocked Shen Wenlang coldly, "Wolf King, you are so powerful that you get angry at a weak little fox."

Weak as a kitten? Oh, when you, a fierce beast, are pinned down on the bed by this "weak" fox, I don’t think you’ll have anywhere to cry!

Shen Wenlang showed that toothache expression again.

Sheng Shaoyou mistakenly thought that he was looking for trouble again, looked down upon him with disdain, and said coldly: "If you want to lose your temper, go back home."

In the corner of his eye, the tender-faced little fox looked over in surprise, with an expression that could not conceal admiration.

Mr. Tiger Wangsheng couldn’t help but feel a little proud.

In just a few seconds, the little fox’s expression changed from surprise to admiration, and gradually settled into love.

Being stared at with fascination by such a pretty little thing, Sheng Shaoyou’s vanity was unprecedentedly satisfied, and his tone towards the foreign invader became increasingly harsh.

Shen Wenlang was originally a "tool wolf". It was a rare opportunity for him to have a vacation, and he just wanted to snuggle comfortably in bed with the little rabbit.

Seeing that the fox’s strategy worked, he really wanted to retreat quickly.

Gao Tu was not willing to get into conflict with others for no reason. Seeing that Shen Wenlang and Sheng Shaoyou were incompatible, he became extremely anxious, fearing that the two would really fight if they disagreed.

Fortunately, Shen Wenlang was not keen on fighting.

After a round of "finding fault" that was inconsistent with his usual style, he suddenly stopped.

"Forget it." Shen Wenlang snorted, "I don’t want to bother with a crazy fox and a gullible big cat."

"Easy to fool?" Sheng Shaoyou snorted, "Who can be easier to fool than the stupid rabbit behind you?"

Shen Wenlang really wanted to continue refutation and wanted to fight him for another eight hundred rounds.

But the fox’s tail was about to reach the sky.

The fox’s raised tail is a symbol of its passion for courtship and its extreme desire to conquer its lover.

Shen Wenlang, who knew the inside story, was too lazy to deal with Sheng Shaoyou anymore. He glared at Hua Yong again, then dragged Gao Tu, who was watching the game nervously, back to the room.

After the evil wolf left, Sheng Shaoyou noticed that the little fox was obviously relieved.

The panic mist in his eyes faded away, and his dark pupils emitted a mysterious light like oil paint.

He was still looking at Sheng Shaoyou, his eyes seemed to be substantial and connected.

Sheng Shaoyou was attracted by the loving and admiring gaze, and a strange heartbeat arose in his chest.

"Mr. Sheng." The little fox’s rosy lips opened and closed.

He raised his narrow and pointed chin and said to Mr.

Sheng in a very dependent manner, "Thank you."

"Can I buy you a drink?" he asked cautiously, hopefully.

Sheng Shaoyou never drinks at night, but after thinking about it, he nodded.

The popular executive lounge was empty today.

The ubiquitous waiters also had a very low presence.

After taking our drink orders, they quietly left.

Sheng Shaoyou was half leaning on the sofa, his right arm raised and resting lazily and loosely on the cushion of the back seat.

"Why did the wolf bother you? Do you have a grudge against each other?"

"No."

The little fox named Hua Yong sat in front of him, with his hands on his knees, and whispered: "I am only willing to give you a discount on your room rate, and he is not happy, so..." The little fox hunched his shoulders inward unconfidently, his voice was soft and reserved, but he suddenly raised his head and confessed to him boldly.

"Mr. Sheng, I actually noticed you a long time ago."

"I wanted to strike up a conversation with you on the opening day, but you didn’t even look at me."

"You may not know me. But I like you, very much."

He looked at Sheng Shaoyou with moist and affectionate eyes, his fingertips turned white from exerting too much force, his expression was so serious that it was a little pitiful: "It doesn’t matter if you don’t like me. I just -just..." The little fox stuttered, his fair cheeks turned red, and even his ears turned pink. His voice became lower and lower, almost whispering, "I just want you to know my feelings. It doesn’t matter if there is no possibility of further development."

As he spoke, his snow-white, fluffy tail was still standing high, but his head was lowered, as if he was ashamed, ashamed of his fanatical and unreasonable love for Sheng Shaoyou.

This unconditional love made Sheng Shaoyou feel strange.

But the tiger king loves no one except himself. This is the consensus of everyone in this forest.

However, this time, Sheng Shaoyou rarely refused directly.

He curled the corners of his lips casually and asked, "Tell me, do you like me?"

The little fox nodded slightly, lowered his head and stopped talking.

Sheng Shaoyou hooked his finger at him: "Come here."

He raised his head again, like a frightened rodent, and looked at Sheng Shaoyou with wide eyes uncertainly.

"I’ll only give you this chance. If you don’t want it, forget it."

"I want it." The little fox immediately stood up, walked in front of Sheng Shaoyou, half-knelt and looked at him, and softly repeated: "Mr. Sheng, I want it."

"Good boy." His lips slightly opened, revealing his white teeth and bright red soft tongue. Sheng Shaoyou was tempted, and his thumb unconsciously pressed on the corner of his lips.

If a good child wants something, he or she should have it. This is the reward from the superior to the submissive.

Hua Yong turned his face slightly and gently kissed Sheng Shaoyou’s fingertips. His soft lips and tongue rubbed the curved knuckles moistly. His body temperature was not high, but it made Sheng Shaoyou feel hot.

The warm tongue entangled with the insensitive fingers was a complete waste of talent.

The little fox’s eyes were hazy, and there was a faint flicker of fire in its dark pupils.

The cold orchid fragrance kissed and entangled him, and everything made Sheng Shaoyou’s heart beat faster.

He did not withdraw his hand, allowing Hua Yong to kiss his fingertips, palms and back of his hands like a pilgrim.

The hand that was holding the sofa cushion also dropped down. Sheng Shaoyou’s breathing became heavier. His fingers grabbed Hua Yong’s tie, pulling him so hard that he staggered and almost fell into his arms.

"Little fox." He called him in a hoarse voice.

"Yeah." Hua Yong buried her face in his chest, greedily sniffing the mixed aroma of wine and wood, her warm breath burning her chest through the cloth: "I’m here."

He raised his face and stared at Sheng Shaoyou with his deep black eyes.

Sheng Shaoyou still held his tie in his hand, like pulling the string of a kite. Just by flicking his finger, he could make him float up and down in the waves.

Sheng Shaoyou also looked at him, suddenly laughed, loosened his tie and patted his thigh, "Sit on it."

The little fox’s eyes shook violently again. He stood up and nimbly sat on Sheng Shaoyou’s thighs, and his long and slender arms wrapped around Sheng Shaoyou’s neck.

"You are so light." Sheng Shaoyou leaned against his congested earlobe, and whispered, accompanied by warm breath, into his ear: "Little foxes like you have to be careful. When I am hungry, I will swallow one in one bite."

Hua Yong pressed the back of his neck, her delicate palm gently touching the beating pheromone glands.

He didn’t seem to use much effort, but he made Sheng Shaoyou unable to struggle.

The hot kiss came down unexpectedly, the soft lips and tongue blocked Sheng Shaoyou’s mouth tightly, and the palm pressing on the back of his neck was like hot steel, clamping him and forcing him to get close, as if giving him whatever he wanted.

The little fox was much stronger than Sheng Shaoyou had imagined. His heart was beating rapidly under his thin chest and his breathing was heavy.

The fluffy fox tail curled straight up, and then suddenly drooped down. The tip of the tail was soft and silky, but it pressed against the inside of Sheng Shaoyou’s thigh in an irresistible manner.

The cold orchid fragrance made Sheng Shaoyou feel like he had a stove in his arms. Even the tip of his nose was covered with sweat. His hands and feet were extremely weak and his body seemed to be out of his control. All the happiness and pain were held in the white and thin palms of the little fox.

This kiss was exceptionally long, and the little fox sitting on his lap took the initiative and kissed the big cat who ruled the forest so hard that he felt dizzy and let out unconscious gasps and hums that sounded like demands.

On this day, the night in the forest was hastily short, yet ridiculously long.

The beautiful little fox with pure love made Sheng Shaoyou both sad and happy, and he completely understood what it meant that a night of spring was worth a thousand gold.

Sheng Shaoyou first felt that he shouldn’t have made such big statements.

No matter how hungry he was, he would never be able to swallow a little fox like Hua Yong in one bite.

At daybreak, he almost begged him to "stop".

The little fox was greedy and kissed his sweaty temples to coax him: "Mr. Sheng, didn’t you say to swallow one in one bite? I don’t think you tigers can eat foxes very well."

Enough. Really enough.

No matter how good the food is, you can’t eat it all night without sleeping.

If he eats any more, he will be stuffed to death.

... "Mr. Sheng." The little fox lay beside him, and the delicate base of his palms pressed against his waist and rubbed him carefully, "I didn’t hurt you, did I?"

Sheng Shaoyou couldn’t help but hiss when his sore waist was pressed like this, but he held it back in order to save face.

After being suppressed for the entire night, Sheng Shaoyou, who was aching all over, looked gloomy and answered sullenly, "No."

"The wolf king is so fierce. I was really scared last night."

The little fox leaned over lovingly: "You will protect me in the future, right?"

Sheng Shaoyou, who had been used as a vessel to devour the fox all night, softened his heart again and reached out to pat his back soothingly: "Yes, I will."

"Really?" He looked up, revealing a gluttonous expression: "With Mr. Sheng, I don’t have to worry about being bullied anymore. As long as Mr. Sheng is by my side, they will be afraid of me."

A few months later, the King of the Forest, who had officially started a relationship with the little fox, decided to take the little fox to the neighboring forest to visit his home.

When they arrived at the next forest, Sheng Shaoyou discovered that everyone was indeed afraid of foxes.

When they saw them coming, they didn’t even dare to look them in the eye and just walked away, keeping close to the wall.

Could it be that his reputation as the Tiger King was so widespread that even the animals in this forest had heard of him?

Thinking of this, Tiger King Sheng Shaoyou was very happy. He was very happy that this beautiful and weak little fox finally got his wish and could use the power of the tiger to bully others in his hometown.

However, Sheng Shaoyou, who loved the little fox so much, never thought that if the fox was really weak and could be bullied, how could it be possible to build such a magnificent hotel in a foreign forest in such a short time.

The room rates are extremely high and the hotel is packed with customers every day, but even the most domineering black bear has to pay the room rates.

The happy and contented tiger would never believe that, from the very beginning, what everyone was afraid of was the fox in his arms, who was willing to spend a lot of money and manpower to travel to the neighboring forest to build a luxurious hotel and wait for an opportunity to find a mate.

Fortunately, love is the only motive, which makes lying romantic.