The Lovely Heiress Is Actually A God Beast Chapter 927: The Iron Tree Has Blossomed

The fiery red fox locked her gaze with those red, glazed eyes, with a faint fla flickering in the depths of its pupils, "You stink!"

Little Taotie spun around once and extended a little paw, "Sll , I sll great!"

Like a fla, the fiery red fox darted away, "Stay away from ! You stink!"

Little Taotie was exasperated and chased after, "I don’t stink, you haven’t even sniffed!"

"Stop chasing !" The fiery red fox panted, "I can’t run anymore!"

Little Taotie giggled and with a swift leap, its round, white little body pinned down the fiery red fox. This ti, it didn’t extend a paw but instead revealed a sly smile, its small tiger teeth showing, naughty and cute, bringing its armpit closer, "Sll this!"

"You rascal! I won’t sll it!" The fiery red fox frantically avoided.

The white little ball and the fiery red little ball tangled together, one trying to tuck the other’s head under its armpit, the other’s head dodging back and forth...

The two little balls, unbeknownst to how long they’d been tangled together, exhausted themselves and fell into a deep sleep.

The War God and the Deputy General returned, seeing a scene of the two balls cuddling together, sleeping soundly.

The Deputy General held his forehead, "Is this the daughter-in-law Heaven arranged for ?"

The War God chuckled, "They’re not even of age yet, you should wait a bit longer."

The Deputy General was speechless, "Do I look that deranged?"

The War God shook his head, "You couldn’t wait to agree after seeing the portrait, wasn’t that you?"

The Deputy General touched his nose, a hint of sheepishness in his eyes, "Everyone appreciates beauty, and besides...she is indeed very beautiful."

The War God reached out and picked up the white ball into his arms, "The exterior is just a shell, better get to know her first."

The Deputy General smiled cheerfully, reached out to pick up the fiery red ball. The little ball was sowhat displeased, squirming restlessly in his arms. The Deputy General pinched the fiery red little ears and chuckled, "Yes, we should indeed spend so ti understanding each other..."

The War God, holding the Little Beast Bai Bai, was about to leave when the Deputy General stopped him, "What’s on your mind?"

The War God paused, "What’s on my mind?"

The Deputy General pointed with his lips, "The little one in your arms, is it a steed, or sothing else? Without your clear stance, many are confused about your thoughts, like this ti, Heaven almost caused a big misunderstanding."

The Deputy General looked helpless, "I guess I’m taking the fall for you folks, otherwise, I wouldn’t have to settle on a fiancée so early—and one that’s underage." Saying this, he pinched the fiery red little ears again.

Seemingly fond of this texture, he couldn’t resist pinching several more tis until the sleeping Little Fox reached out a paw to swat his hand away.

The Deputy General laughed, "This little one has quite a temper. Being underage aside, I can’t even enjoy any benefits and still have to pamper her, it’s truly frustrating~"

The War God frowned, "You’re overthinking."

"I’m overthinking?" The Deputy General looked at him skeptically, "Or is it that you’re too thin-skinned and embarrassed?"

"Stop your nonsense."

With those words, the War God was already out of sight.

The Deputy General was montarily stunned, then burst into laughter, "Is he really that thin-skinned?"

The Deputy General stroked his chin, laughed, "The Iron Tree has blood, and the flower indeed seems a bit shy! Tsk, a perennial bachelor, and he cares about appearances? Doesn’t he know, if a man cares about appearances, he’ll never get a wife? Being shaless is better, only then you’ll get a wife!"

Laughing, he lowered his head and kissed the little fox on the head, "You’re very beautiful, just my type."