[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-the-fox-has-no-malicious-intent":3,"chapter-the-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-the-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-chapter-4":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","The Fox Has No Malicious Intent",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2340457,4575,"Chapter 4: Holy crap! What wolfish, tigerish words are those!","the-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-chapter-4",4,"\u003Cp>“Hmph hmph hmph”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Sheng stole a pencil from Fu’s house, humming softly as he stood upright on the wicker chair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few rapid slaps against the door lock made the stuck tumbler slowly shift back into place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Sheng gripped the doorframe, holding the pencil awkwardly as he scribbled on the lock, letting the pencil dust evenly coat the mechanism to lubricate it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all that effort, the lock, which had previously jammed after opening, became incredibly smooth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After repairing the lock, An Sheng pushed the wicker chair back to its original spot, adjusted its position precisely, then swept away its footprints with his big tail, ensuring even Fu Ermo couldn’t detect a thing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In his past life, An Sheng had been human, and though he didn’t understand how to soothe women,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>now that he was reborn as a fox, he understood perfectly: first, wear an expression of pity, weakness, and hunger on his face,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>then act obedient, then make himself plump and cuddly—this way, he could charm humans into binding him to a long-term meal ticket.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once he secured a long-term meal ticket, he could use his adorable appearance to domesticate his caretaker.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having Yu Xueqing as his caretaker suited An Sheng just fine; after brief contact, he gradually realized she had a talent for fox-speak—she seemed to grasp part of what he meant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was worth all the daily cuteness, rolling around, and using his fox charm to seduce and train his caretaker.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before turning his caretaker into a fox slave, An Sheng conscientiously avoided causing her any trouble.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t want anything to go sideways and end up with him being forced to bathe in a scalding hot pressure cooker.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After fixing the lock and blocking the dog hole, An Sheng headed to the wall’s dog hole.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wall was red cement, coated with real stone paint—no tiles, and An Sheng didn’t know how the dog hole had come to be.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When he moved in, the hole had already been there a long time; the entrance was even worn smooth, as if some creature had frequently crawled in and out, polishing the jagged edges into a patina.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before leaving, Yu Xueqing had piled bricks and stones against the hole’s entrance, afraid her little fox, once full, might try to escape.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Sheng leapt into the flowerbed, extended his fox paws, and dug furiously, shoveling the dry, nutrient-depleted old soil into the hole.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally, he turned sideways, spread his thighs, wore a look of bliss on his fox face, and released a long-fermented stream onto the buried hole.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Sheng believed that once the soil dried completely, no one would ever notice the dog hole.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After fixing the lock and sealing the dog hole, An Sheng had only one task left: stay quietly at home and wait for Yu Xueqing to return—that would fulfill her wish.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Thank goodness Yu Qing didn’t make me clean the whole house.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Standing in the courtyard, An Sheng lifted his fox head toward Yu Xueqing’s five-story self-built house, thinking with a hint of grumpiness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This five-and-a-half-story self-built house was covered entirely in faux-stone tiles, occupying nearly two hundred square meters, with a nearly hundred-square-meter courtyard in front and a twenty-square-meter open-air tea pavilion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the outside alone, any outsider would think Yu Xueqing’s family was rich.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it was only an illusion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In Zhangxizhen, there was a custom: whether rich or poor, the ancestral home must be built grandly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>People would even borrow money to construct tall buildings with impressive exteriors, while the interiors remained bare concrete shells.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the five-and-a-half-story villa, three floors were still unfinished, and the other two were only minimally renovated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Yu Xueqing had wished for him to clean the house, An Sheng feared he’d have to perform aerial acrobatics.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clean the house? The third and fourth floors were piled high with tons of sand and gravel—he’d have to haul all of it out before even starting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Sheng returned home, leapt to the kitchen sink, washed the mud off his paws, then lay comfortably on the sofa, fanning himself, twisting his waist into a cozy position, and fell fast asleep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Foxes are nocturnal animals.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though An Sheng wasn’t fully nocturnal, he usually slept only after two or three a.m.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He slept from three a.m. until around ten a.m., ate lunch, curled up on Yu Xueqing’s lap to watch videos, then napped again from three p.m. until evening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since he was young and didn’t have to work, An Sheng slept about ten hours a day.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though not the dream life, it was still a life of effortless comfort—food served, clothes handed to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, what pet besides a cow or horse actually works?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zoo keepers can’t force animals to work.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the evening, the scorching summer sun slanted westward, and a rare cool breeze brushed through the heat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Sheng, who had been snoring loudly, suddenly opened his eyes and shivered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sss—Time to go to the bathroom.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He shook his head; the sofa armrest was fabric, but still a bit hard—he’d slept so long his scalp was numb.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He needed a way to beg and pout until Yu Qing bought him a latex pillow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Sheng gripped the toilet’s edge, used his paws to lift the two toilet lids, jumped onto the bowl, spread his legs, and let out a satisfying stream of yellow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He paused, preparing to deliver a grand finale.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fifteen minutes later, An Sheng closed the toilet lid, sighed in bliss, and pressed the flush button, sending his five-grain cycle into the sewer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just then, the front door opened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Xiao An!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Xiao An, where are you?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As An Sheng was about to leap onto the washbasin to wash his paws, Yu Xueqing’s excited voice rang out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Sheng froze, stopped washing, and called out: “Ying ying ying!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t hide in the bathroom eating a buffet! Come out! I’m taking you to eat something delicious!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xueqing spotted the little fox on the washbasin, beamed, grabbed his arm, pulled him into her arms, and rushed toward the door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Eating a buffet in the bathroom? Who in their right mind eats a buffet in the bathroom!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Sheng snapped back to reality, and three black lines appeared on his fox face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What the hell, hiding in the bathroom to eat a buffet!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the Eighth Immortal’s Impure Earth Reincarnation couldn’t come up with such a wolfish, tigerish phrase!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Deng deng—Look! My new car!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xueqing didn’t notice An Sheng’s extremely human-like internal grumbling; instead, she happily held up her little fox and spun around in front of a four-wheeled electric vehicle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By the roadside of the self-built house stood a once-viral electric car known as “Chopped Chili Fish Head.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The pink, cute “Chopped Chili Fish Head” was parked in front of the house; Yu Xueqing beamed, holding up the little fox and twirling around, sharing her joy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Come on! Dad suddenly got in a good mood and gave me Mom’s car—and even raised my allowance!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’m taking you to a seafood feast!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xueqing grinned, lifted the fox, and planted a loud kiss right on his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mua~ Mommy loves you so much!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hehehe, first the tea tree came back to life, now I’ve got a car and a house, and my allowance went up!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mua~ Tell me, how on earth are you so lucky and prosperous?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ying ying ying—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Enough, stop smearing me with spit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Master, no, don’t do that.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Sheng’s internal grumbling, when it reached Yu Xueqing’s ears, was instantly translated by her mind into the fox’s adorable cooing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who could resist such a cute, fluffy fox’s sweet whimpers every day?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xueqing gazed lovingly at her little fox.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If it weren’t for the heat and fear of heat rash, she’d have loved to wear this sly fox around her neck like a scarf.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xueqing knew An Sheng was male, but his whimpers were truly irresistible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That clear, bright whimper, that fox grin—it was truly bewitching.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Please collect, subscribe, and vote for monthly tickets.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By the way, this book should get signed soon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If you still have investment chances, please invest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1365,"2026-06-20T23:19:16.017Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","e9b89239c938fe79ab648d444b1ebbf65ff13498fa3911db282f1bedf3772559","the-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-chapter-5","the-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-chapter-3",354,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-cover.jpg"]