Accidentally Married A Fox God – The Sovereign Lord Spoils His Wife Chapter 161 You Stink Real Bad!

It was a magnificent looking bull with a sleek black hide and a pair of large, ivory horns protruding from the top of its head. The creature had a bulky lizard-like tail swinging behind him which identified the beast as so sort of chira. On its hooves were lightning sparks as it galloped in the air.

After the bull landed in front of the pair, it hung its head low and uttered a deep rumbling sound.

Xiong i lifted Li irong with obvious ease, setting her on top of the mount’s broad back. While doing so, she lowered her head and brought it closer to the nape of Li irong’s neck, sniffing her.

When Li irong felt a ticklish sensation on the back of her neck, she imdiately shied away, "You... what are you doing?!"

Xiong i snickered in response, "Nothing." She said and retreated, "You stink real bad! Go shower!"

Li irong’s cheeks heated up. She grumbled, "I know I reek, but who told you to sll ?!"

Hearing her response had only seed to have made the bright-eyed girl look amused, which caused Li irong to beco more agitated. ’This girl is so strange! She is almost as frustrating as Zhu Qingyue!’

Xiong i stepped back and said, "Hey, I followed your rules. Nobody said sniffing isn’t allowed! Anyhow, this is Tiny, one of my spirit beasts. He will take you back to your ho. I’ll see you tomorrow..."

"Wait! You still haven’t explained what happened to !" Li irong turned back and stared accusingly at Xiong i. Her ink black eyes t the girl’s aqua coloured pair.

The corner of Xiong i’s lips curved up into a mysterious smile as she answered with a wink, "I’ll tell you the next ti we et. Don’t miss too much, alright?"

She slapped the bull’s backside, and it imdiately flew away with Li irong on top.

’Who’s going to miss you?! I barely even know you!" Li irong silently fud. She felt grateful for Xiong i’s help, yet she couldn’t shake the feeling that there was sothing unusual about the girl. Like a smiling clown, it was difficult to tell what the person actually felt underneath the pretense.

Li irong’s figure was gradually concealed behind the clouds.

On the ground, Xiong i leaned against the pillar, her arms tightly folded across her chest in a flamboyant pose. As she smirked, her cyan blue eyes glimred and her round pupils shifted into long, narrow slits.

"She slls rather sweet." Her voice was but a gentle whisper.