Xu Qing nearly yelped in surprise when Xia Tian suddenly grabbed her by the tail and pulled her toward him.
Her body slid across the glass table, and she ended up falling onto Xia Tian's lap, resting on the sofa.
From there, Xia Tian did not do much except play with her soft tail.
Little did Xia Tian know that his actions were enough to send electric shocks coursing through Xu Qing's body.
For foxes, and any beings with a tail, it was the most sensitive part of their bodies, and they never allowed anyone else to touch it, even if it was an acquaintance.
And now, Xia Tian was casually squeezing it and even shaping it, occasionally plucking a few hairs.
Xu Qing wanted to cry without tears, her body curling up in Xia Tian's lap.
The princess found the situation amusing—how could Xia Tian be unaware of the sensitivity of a fox's tail?
He was intentionally making Xu Qing feel ashamed.
