Raising a Fox Consort: The Cold Demonic Wang’s Sweet Love

I want to come, this little fox, not the first time to protect him.

I still remember that when I first saw this little fox, he was bullied and asked him to do all the work.

In fact, at that time, he had long been used to being bullied, and he did not agree.

However, this little fox suddenly appeared, and smashed the few family members with small stones and scared them away.

Today, although the culprit is the little fox, however, he is responsible for guarding this little fox, and all his responsibilities are also with him.

Unexpectedly, this little fox would actually jump out to protect him, how can you not be moved! ?

Thinking of this, the stone eyes are not red.

Compared with a stone that was touched by a face, Zong Shu came back and looked at a small fox who was to protect the stone.

However, the state-owned country law, the family has a family rule, inside the palace, the rules of the own palace.

If the stone is not punished this time, how to convince the people below! ?

When I think of it, Zong’s face is awkward and I can’t help but say it.

"Play on the spot!"

"Yes!"

When I heard the words of Zong Shu, the two guards immediately put down the stone. On the side, there were already two long squatters, holding wooden sticks and preparing for a stick.

Seeing this, Su wine was so scared that he was shocked and anxious.

After all, if the stone is really punished for its own fault, then she will definitely be uneasy!

Just as the heart of Su wine was anxious, suddenly, a low-pitched voice screamed from a distance.

"What happened in the end!?"

The man opened his mouth and his voice was slightly low.

However, when I heard this familiar sensation, the heart of Su wine was a happy one. I only think that this voice is simply the sound of nature!

Excited in my heart, Su wine turned quickly and looked at the source of the sound -

I saw that at the entrance of the garden, a big red enchanting figure, I don’t know when it was there.

In the summer afternoon, the sun is particularly bright, and the flowers in the garden are more and more beautiful.

The man is wrapped in a large red gown, with a waistband of the same color, a fine suede jade at the waist, an embroidered foot on the foot, and black shoes of the millet.

A black hair like a hair, just a bunch of casually bundled, the rest are all scattered behind, dyed shoulders.

The breeze slowly, blowing the man's red clothes, the black hair behind him, but also raised a beautiful arc.

The man walked on the petals of a place and strode on the elegant and steady pace.

The end is a graceful, unparalleled!

The golden light is softly sprinkled on the man.

Looking at the red man who is striding toward them, the wine is as if he saw the savior.

The eyes suddenly lit up and the mouth slammed.

I almost didn't even think about it. The body of Su wine had already made a move, and it rushed toward the man over the wind.

Immediately, there was still a distance of more than two meters from the man. After the wine was drunk, the ankle was smashed. Immediately, the whole body was like a spring, and quickly jumped toward the man.

In the end, it is even more accurate and falls in the broad embrace of men.

For the action of the little fox in front of the eyes, the night ink has long been used to it.

Almost at the time when Su wine was picked up, the night ink had already unconsciously spread his hands. Then, at the moment the little fox fell in his arms, he hugged it with precision.

This move, such a tacit understanding, as if they have practiced countless times.

Holding the little fox in the arms tightly, the night ink is subconsciously extending out of the slender big hand, and then gently licking the little white fox in the arms and the soft white hair.

Goodbye, the little fox looked pitiful, as if he had been aggrieved by a child, it was really pity.

Seeing this, the dark and deep black scorpion of the night ink was first gently slammed, and then the red lips were slightly opened, and the low-pitched voice was gently spilled from the man's mouth.

"Wine, are you guilty again!? Well!?"

The man spoke, and the tone was full of politeness.

Listening to the man's low-pitched voice, and the gentle gaze, Su wine only feels aggrieved.

However, I thought that this matter was caused by myself, but I was tired of the stone and my heart was awkward.

I also thought that the seven-color fruit tree is a tribute to the night ink, which is very precious.

Although the night of the cold, these days have always spoiled her, eating and wearing, what is the best.

However, I don’t know, if the night ink knows that she has stolen such a precious seven-color fruit, she will not be so tender and pet-loving as she is now! ?

At the thought of this, the wine in the heart of the Soviet Union was faint, and immediately, it was a bow and a bow, and did not dare to scream.

Compared to a suicidal wine with a guilty conscience, the night ink is first bowed and swayed, quietly watching the nest in his arms, a little fox with a guilty appearance.

Although there is not much time to get along with this little fox, only this little fox is purely like paper, clear and watery. If there is anything in mind, it will be revealed to the fullest, so now, watching this little fox look guilty. As you can see, this little fox must know that he is in trouble, and he will not dare to scream.

Thinking of this, the night ink cold eyes first flicked a little, then, the black scorpion swept around, and finally, the eyes swept away, then fell on the bow and stood up, Ren Zong aside.

"Zong Shu, what happened in the end!?"

The man spoke, his tone was low, his tone was indifferent, and he couldn’t hear the man’s emotions.

However, when I heard the man’s words and thought about what happened, Zong Shu was guilty and heartbroken.

"Returning to the prince, the little fox just ate all the seven colors that the emperor had just given to the prince. Therefore, the old slave is preparing to punish the family who cares for the little fox. However, the old slave is also guilty, and the old slave is trusted by the lord. Even the tribute that the emperor gave to the prince could not protect it. The old slave is really..."

At the end of the day, Zong Shu is even more guilty.

After all, he is the general manager of the four kings, and the accusation is to help the prince to take care of the palace.

But now, he actually can't even care for the seven-color fruit that the emperor gave to the prince, and it is hard to hold on.

Compared with Zong Shu, who is guilty in his face, Su wine is anxious when he hears Zong Shu’s words.

I was worried that the night smog would punish the stone at this time, and I was afraid that the night smog would give birth to her anger. I immediately raised my brow and a small mouth, and explained.

"Night, cold, sorry, I really don't know that the fruit tree is so big. I just hungry for a while. I saw that the fruit was beautiful and attractive. I couldn't help but pick it up. I really don't know the fruit tree. It is a tribute that the emperor has given you. You forgive me for this time. Oh, please, don’t blame the stone and the uncles. If you want to hit the stick, you can beat me.”