#Wangxian 🐉🦊
'The great dragon doesn't know how to tell his fox slave that he loves him.'
So, Hanguang-Jun is one of the most powerful dragons in his clan, but lives far away in his own home in the mountains.
He is respected and feared. It is known that there is no dragon fairer than him and there is nothing he hates more than slave traders bc slave traders kidnapped and killed his mother when he was a child
So how did he end up with a fox slave?
Well, actually it was... accidental?
So how did he end up with a fox slave?
Well, actually it was... accidental?
A caravan was passing near his mountain one afternoon, and as soon as he heard it, he decided to make sure they weren't slave traders. Sometimes they used that route without knowing that they were close to his home, since he did not live within the Lan clan.
It didn't take long for him to get rid of the traffickers. The slave they were transporting was chained hand and foot and dirty. He was unable to make out his features under all the tousled hair and ruffled tails, but it was obvious he was a huli jing.
Foxes were powerful and elusive creatures, but they were also skilled at almost anything they set their minds to. There were ways to capture them and one of them was a magical enslavement seal.
Anyone with a slave seal was unable to disobey his captor or they would suffer -
Anyone with a slave seal was unable to disobey his captor or they would suffer -
-endless pain. The seal could still be undone since the fox was not sold, so there was no contractor.
Hanguang-Jun would release the fox and break the seal. He maybe he should take him home, heal him and feed him first, since he looked really bad.
Hanguang-Jun would release the fox and break the seal. He maybe he should take him home, heal him and feed him first, since he looked really bad.
He was so focused on the fox that he didn't realize one of the dealers got up and punched him in the chest.
The blow itself did nothing, but the dealer's maniacal grin as he decapitated him made him uneasy.
A strong heat surged from his chest and he opened his robe
The blow itself did nothing, but the dealer's maniacal grin as he decapitated him made him uneasy.
A strong heat surged from his chest and he opened his robe
The slave seal was on his chest, linking him as owner of the fox.
The slavery seal was illegal bc it was extremely powerful and there were no known ways to break it.
So now the fox's life was in Hanguang-Jun's hands, literally.
The slavery seal was illegal bc it was extremely powerful and there were no known ways to break it.
So now the fox's life was in Hanguang-Jun's hands, literally.
He had no choice but to take the unconscious fox in his arms. He smelled strongly of blood, he was probably badly hurt, so he was as careful as he could be. Then he would have to find some way to break the slavery contract.
The fox moaned in his arms, but didn't wake up. There was a subtle scent to him, beneath the scent of blood and dirt, a soft scent similar to a warm winter fire.
It was difficult to clean the fox while he was just dead weight, but he managed to give it a bath, respectfully avoiding looking too much, and tend to the wounds on its wrists and ankles
He had other minor injuries, but nothing as serious as the broken skin on his wrists
He had other minor injuries, but nothing as serious as the broken skin on his wrists
He probably tried to break free for a long time.
Clean and healed, Hanguang-Jun couldn't help but stare at the fox with his heart racing. His smell was now more penetrating and filled his house intently. The fox's beauty was worthy of his species
Clean and healed, Hanguang-Jun couldn't help but stare at the fox with his heart racing. His smell was now more penetrating and filled his house intently. The fox's beauty was worthy of his species
and he had to look away more than once to resist the urge to run his hands over his face.
He was a dragon, it was inevitable that he liked pretty things, but he had never felt so attracted to someone. The mix of beauty and heavenly smell made him feel dizzy and embarrassed.
He was a dragon, it was inevitable that he liked pretty things, but he had never felt so attracted to someone. The mix of beauty and heavenly smell made him feel dizzy and embarrassed.
He shouldn't be feeling such inappropriate emotions and sensations for someone who possibly went through hell.
He took it upon himself to watch the fox and give it his spiritual energy all night, avoiding touching too much or being too intimate.
He took it upon himself to watch the fox and give it his spiritual energy all night, avoiding touching too much or being too intimate.
He got up to make breakfast, making sure to do something healthy. He knew that foxes were omnivorous, so he put some meat on his plate seasoned with just a little salt.
He waited and waited for the fox to wake up and he started to worry when the sun got high
He waited and waited for the fox to wake up and he started to worry when the sun got high
and the fox still didn't wake up. He told himself that it was normal, since the fox must be exhausted, but he started to panic thinking that maybe his injuries were even more serious than he thought.
However, the fox made a sound on the bed and snuggled deeper into the sheets as their tails wrapped around him. The sight was incredibly moving.
So he just stayed there, sitting, waiting for the fox to wake up, completely still. Should he check him now?
So he just stayed there, sitting, waiting for the fox to wake up, completely still. Should he check him now?
Should he write to his brother? Should he request scrolls from his family's library? How will he tell his Shufu that he owns a slave and has unintentionally committed a crime? Should he go out and find a way to break the contract? But leave the fox alone?
Shouldn't he explain the situation first?
His thoughts did not stop revolving in his head until the fox sitting on the bed startled him, but he did not show himself in his face.
The fox seemed disoriented as he looked at the sheets that covered him.
His thoughts did not stop revolving in his head until the fox sitting on the bed startled him, but he did not show himself in his face.
The fox seemed disoriented as he looked at the sheets that covered him.
The fox looked around until his eyes met his and Hanguang-Jun genuinely stopped breathing. If he thought the unconscious fox was beautiful, now that he was awake and two eyes of liquid moonlight were looking at him...
The fox raised his ears and stared at him.
The fox raised his ears and stared at him.
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