[{"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-94":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},2340547,4575,"Chapter 94: The Fish That Digs Its Own Pond [Requesting First Subscription]","the-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-chapter-94",94,"\u003Cp>“Aqing, I think I’ve discovered a secret of Moyi Qing.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Sheng, being held in Moyi Qing’s arms and photographed, wore a strange expression and let out a soft whimper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just like earlier in the car, when Yu Xueqing talked about Moyi Qing, she didn’t hide anything, generously sharing Moyi Qing’s embarrassing stories.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Moyi Qing sent messages to her boyfriend, she made no effort to hide anything from the little fox.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Sheng watched with his own eyes as Moyi Qing uploaded the short video and photos to WeChat’s “File Transfer Assistant.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But while Moyi Qing did this, she subtly avoided Yu Xueqing’s gaze—yet just as Yu Xueqing was unguarded with An Sheng, Moyi Qing was equally unguarded with the adorable little fox.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet Yu Xueqing, engrossed in conversation with Moyi Qing, noticed nothing of the little fox’s strange expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That guy is incredibly annoying. If he’s just in heat, I don’t care—I’ve seen more male dogs in heat in a year than females.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But this guy is really irritating, always meddling and giving orders all day long.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moyi Qing, now sober, spoke with fewer familial tone particles, but whenever she mentioned a certain admirer, her tone turned hostile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wouldn’t even say his name, using only the four characters “in-heat male dog” as a substitute.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And at that moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The tow truck driver walked up to Moyi Qing holding a half-person-tall suction cup, handed her two car keys—one black, one red—and teased with a grin:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Boss Moyi, want these car locks? Last night, after we towed your car to the highway exit and came back from eating late-night snacks, we found your wheels and windshield all locked up.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Go away, go away—I’ll send you the towing fee via WeChat later. By the way, since you’ve got two of you, help me move my friend’s car back—we’re going straight to shopping.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the mention of “car locks,” Moyi Qing instinctively rolled her eyes, then remembered something and told the two tow truck drivers to lend a hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sure! Just send us the address on WeChat.” The tow truck driver, facing a regular customer’s request, didn’t refuse but beamed in agreement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xueqing handed the keys to the tow truck drivers, then followed Moyi Qing to the front of the Dodge Hellcat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Aqing, come here.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moyi Qing crouched slightly in front of the car’s hood and waved Yu Xueqing over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hm?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xueqing stepped forward, puzzled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“See those four round lights on the front of the car?” Moyi Qing asked Yu Xueqing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Dodge Hellcat’s front had four circular headlights, two of which were hollow inside, with pipes connecting them to the hood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That male dog said the two hollow headlights are just the right size to fit the Holy Grail, and that left and right, they’re perfect for double-penetrating the cat.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I was stunned—I even suspected that guy might have some Indian blood.” Moyi Qing complained, then invited Yu Xueqing into the car.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As she spoke, Moyi Qing casually picked up the handheld cutter from the passenger seat and tossed it onto the pet seat behind, gesturing for Aqing to hurry up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That thing was a cutter? Are you Hannibal?” Yu Xueqing stared blankly at Moyi Qing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“First, my hometown is Chancheng. Second, my family lives in Chancheng. Third, the local specialty there is: the more expensive the car, the more unmarked locks it gets.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Isn’t it reasonable for me to carry a universal key?” Moyi Qing looked utterly reasonable, as if Yu Xueqing’s shock proved her lack of experience.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Locking cars is serious there—just a few days ago, a college student passed out drunk on a bar street, woke up, and found a Dragon-Cage Lock on him. The lock’s QR code said: unlocking fee two hundred.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Even if the Public Security Bureau’s car showed up, you still had to pay two hundred for unlocking.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’m rich, but not stupid. Four wheels plus windshield lock? They’d give me one opening and then keep coming back to fleece me daily.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“They charge me a thousand just to park? I’ll just buy a universal cutter, cut it off, sell the scrap for iron, and buy myself a bottle of water.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xueqing’s face flushed red as she struggled to hold back laughter. “Your hometown customs are truly fierce.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Enough of that depressing stuff—Aqing, where are you taking me? I’ve always heard authentic Buddha Jumps Over the Wall can only be eaten locally, and also tǔsǔndòng.” Moyi Qing asked Yu Xueqing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But before eating and going out to sea, let’s hit the shopping street! I came too hurriedly and didn’t have time to go home for clean clothes.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xueqing gave Moyi Qing directions to the shopping street.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since getting in the car, An Sheng had been lying on the center console, studying something intently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Aqing… her abs are real—not drawn on with makeup!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The little fox’s paw gently patted the lines on Moyi Qing’s stomach, confirming the grooves, then rubbed his paw pad against them—no smudging, no fading.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Sheng’s face was stunned as he whimpered softly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a body like Moyi Qing’s, it wouldn’t be strange to see her as a car model—let alone if one day she walked the Victoria’s Secret runway, An Sheng wouldn’t be surprised.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wherever curves should be, they were there; wherever contours should rise, they did—perfect for describing Moyi Qing’s exquisite figure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every visible part of her body aligned with human standards of beauty and preference.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her skin was taut, her lines smooth and graceful, with no trace of bulkiness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A wealthy young lady who loves food, yet still maintained a supermodel’s physique.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Sheng found it almost unbelievable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moyi Qing doesn’t earn her living this way, nor is she one of those Taobao models selling their bodies—how much effort must she put into keeping this shape?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mmmmm,” An Sheng scampered back into Yu Xueqing’s arms, gesturing for her to come see God.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Master! Master! Come look—Aunt Moyi’s waist has scars and cuts! She’s a warrior! Aunt Moyi must be an incredible hunter!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t look—the little fox will go blind,” Yu Xueqing muttered, black lines appearing on her cheeks as she covered the fox’s eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Sheng’s words were sharp,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>but he wasn’t wrong—Moyi Qing, in a certain sense, was indeed an exceptional hunter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her family didn’t own a fish pond, yet some fish kept digging their own ponds and listing Moyi Qing’s name as the owner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The more Moyi Qing ignored them, the more enthusiastically the fish jumped and splashed in their self-made pond.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rich, with a fiery figure, and since freshman year, she’d had only one boyfriend—with no other rumors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The sea is salty, but the fish living in it are sweet—did you know?” Moyi Qing, driving, pressed the voice button on her “File Transfer Assistant” and sent a flirtatious message.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sensing Yu Xueqing’s gaze fixed on her, Moyi Qing chuckled slightly:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright, alright! Now it’s sister time—no third parties, except our little fox, okay?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moyi Qing plugged her phone into the door panel and solemnly assured Yu Xueqing: “Men—including my boyfriend—are all big pork trotters.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1186,"2026-06-20T23:19:16.017Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","12ad8814f36f610bd4709a6b1ab76cc8aee9dd488f88f28d008785eca8190068","the-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-chapter-95","the-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-chapter-93",354,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-cover.jpg"]