The little fox burst out laughing and even deliberately flicked her big fluffy tail right in front of him.

Young scholar, you never saw this coming, did you!

This pretty immortal big sister actually turns out to be a bona fide fox spirit!

Ahhh, bad girl bullying the honest, upright scholar—this kind of trope, I love it.

Mu Anhan felt so happy!

"Big sister’s tail is even prettier, you know!"

She tempted him again.

The scholar stared at her in a daze.

"Do you only like big sister, and not big sister’s tail?"

She looked at him and let out a soft laugh.

The scholar stretched out his large, well‑jointed hand and landed it on her fox tail.

His hand was big, but the way he stroked her was very gentle.

Mu Anhan felt that even if the tail was fake, she could still feel how pampered she was in his touch.

"Young scholar, how did the hand you use to hold a brush get so big?" She turned her head and saw his big hand gently stroking her fox tail.

"My family is very poor, and I do farm work too. So my hands are a bit rough," the young scholar replied.

"Big sister is super rich! Wanna come with big sister? Big sister can easily guarantee you riches and glory for the rest of your life!" The little fox blinked at him.

The young scholar, however, was full of backbone: "I want to earn money for big sister to spend!"

The little fox: "...Good boy! Big sister will wait for you to top the imperial exam rankings. Do you want to kiss big sister?"

This part is also called the story of how the little fox seduced a pure young scholar of the mortal realm into falling in love.

The young scholar’s face flushed red all at once. He looked at her and gave a slight nod.

"Have you ever kissed a girl before?" she asked again.

The young scholar shook his head. "No."

"Big sister will teach you." She suddenly sat down on his lap, her soft, slippery body pressing against his chest.

She hooked one arm around the young scholar’s neck and pressed her red lips against the corner of his.

The man’s clean, fresh scent spread around her lips.

She couldn’t help marveling—Gu Xiaozhan really was a qualified, excellent actor. He was originally an extremely domineering man, yet playing a scholar like this, his persona didn’t crack at all.

On top of that, he acted so professionally that you never got pulled out of the scene.

He kissed her carefully and nervously, his big hands not knowing where to go. He perfectly acted out all the joy and excitement of a green young scholar facing the girl he likes.

"Is big sister sweet?" She smiled, her eyes curving.

"Sweet." He nodded, and it looked like there was a blush spreading across his cheeks.

She slid her little hand into the scholar’s chest, that soft, boneless hand instantly tugging on every nerve in his body.

But he was still desperately suppressing himself, playing the role of a scholarly, well‑mannered man to perfection.

"Do you want to go to my den?" she asked.

"Den?" He was shocked. "You really are a fox spirit?"

"Real deal, no fakes." She grabbed him by the collar. "Big sister’s going back to her cave. Big sister will let you look to your heart’s content!"

"Are we really spending the night in the cave?" the young scholar asked her.

"Yes!" She twined herself around him. "Carry me back to the cave, okay?"

He picked her up. Since he’d said he’d done farm work, carrying her didn’t seem strenuous at all.

The two of them arrived at a natural rock formation that really did look like a cave.

There was a wooden fence at the entrance; once they pushed it aside, they went in.

The light inside was very dim, with only a few candles lit.

The ground was covered with fur rugs under their feet, and the cave was also very warm.

With a "bang," the moment they entered the cave, she pushed him down.