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

Although, night Moyu is in the midst of a thousand miles, the danger has escaped the offensive of the sake of the sake.

However, his raised clothes were still slamming, and he was scratched by the coffin of the wine.

Looking at the clothes that slowly fell on the ground, the night ink was suddenly stunned.

"Yeah! Good sharp claws!"

"Oh, that is of course!"

When I heard the words of the night ink, I saw him look shocked. Su wine wine was even more difficult to pick up, then stretched out his sharp claws and put it on his lips.

Between the eyebrows, there is no disguise!

Humph!

This is stealing her snacks. At the moment, she still wants to catch her stinky boy. She will give him a taste of it. Otherwise, she really thought she was cute and bullied! ?

Thoughts in my heart, Su wine wine looked at the face of the teenager in front of a shocked look, the beautiful black scorpion, even a touch of light, my heart has an idea!

Dare to steal her snacks, she wants him to swim in the garden today!

I want to do it, I have always been the code of life for Su wine!

Ever since, I saw the heel and the heel of the wine, and then the whole body was rushing toward the purple boy.

Night Moyu only saw the little fox in front of him, and the speed was extremely fast, as if a snowball was like it, and he rushed toward himself.

Seeing this, the night of the night is not shocked.

After all, after hunting so many spirit foxes, the speed of this little fox in front of you is amazing!

Moreover, this little fox is not only extremely fast, but also the sharp claws are cut iron.

Night Moyu knows that if he is gently stroked by the claw of this little fox, he is also half-dead without death!

Thinking of this, the night ink was shocked, and then it was the beginning of the left and right, and then planned to avoid the offensive of the sake of the wine.

Just, stealing the hatred, not wearing the sky!

Today, Su Jiu Liquor is unable to spare this young boy, and this young boy must taste his own powerful!

Ever since, seeing the purple maiden in front of the eyes began to shun the left, the corner of the wine wine mouth is a hook, the eyebrows, undisguised smug.

"Oh, actually dare to hide!? You hide!! However, no matter how you hide, you can't escape the aging mother's Wuzhishan!"

Su Shi wine words fell, the paws waved, the next moment, they heard the sound of ‘嘶’, and the night robes of the night robes were immediately cut off by the liqueur wine.

As the hem of the robes slipped, the two short legs of the juvenile were exposed in the sight of the wine.

Seeing this, Su wine wine brows can not be picked.

I can't think of this boy not only looks good, legs, but also straight and slender!

However, Su wine has seen better, so the straight legs in front of me are only slightly swept away.

You know, the perfect body of the night ink, she sees it every day! How can you dump this straight leg in front of your eyes! ?

At this moment, Su wine is more interested in the reaction of this boy!

I saw this purple boy in front of him, after being slanted by his own paws and hem, revealing the two bare straight legs, suddenly, a handsome face, legs immediately joined, quite embarrassed and shy.

Seeing this, Su wine can not help but pick a brow again, my heart is surprised.

Unexpectedly, this boy, looking so conservative!

That being the case, then she makes him more embarrassed and shy!

When I think of it, the sake of the wine is more open.

Compared to the soda wine that is full of bad ideas, at night, Moyu is simply embarrassed to die.

You know, he is most concerned about his appearance.

Now, it is actually the wicked little fox in front of him who cuts his robes and exposes his legs.

If today, this appearance is seen by people, one pass ten, ten pass hundred, after the face of his 19th Lord will go where! ?

Thinking of this, Night Moyu was upset, but he chose the former between the face of dignity and the little fox in front of him.

Wait until he is dressed, and it’s not too late to deal with this little fox!

Thinking of this, the night ink is going to turn around and run.

Who knows, at this time, the night ink eyes swept away, but saw the little fox in front of him, actually looked at him with a big eyebrow, and the big mouth was clearly laughing at him. Look!

Seeing this, the night Moyu only felt the sound of 噌 ,, a color of anger and shame, it was like a tidal wave, straight up from his heart to the brain.

This is this awful little fox, actually laughing at him!

Lived for 17 years, only his nineteen ridicule others! Today, I was actually stunned by a little fox! Oh, no.

It’s just unbearable, I can’t bear it!

The more I think, the more angry I am in the night!

What is the face of dignity and the like, all thrown into the clouds!

The red lips slammed, the silver teeth bite, and the angry roar, but also from the mouth of the night ink.

"You **** little fox, actually dare to laugh at the king! The king is going to kill you now!"

Night Moyu opened his mouth wide, and the volume was loud, reaching the sky, and the bird that was perched on the treetops was shocked.

Compared to the infuriating night ink, Su wine is calm and calm, and there is no fear in his face!

You know, her soda wine is not threatened!

Besides, this young boy is not her opponent at all! What is she afraid of! ?

Su wine wine is fascinating, what is the thought, but even the most revealing on the cute little face.

Looking at the expression of this little fox in front of him, it is absolutely contemptuous to him!

After living for 17 years, I was despised by a little fox. He met the ghost today!

Today, if he is not good enough to give this **** little fox a little color, he will be in the middle of the night, and he will write it down!

When I thought of it, the night ink was screaming, and then it was rushing toward the wine wine.

Now, he has long been angered by his anger, and he can't control anything else.

Looking at the boy in front of him, his eyes are red-eyed, his face is gnashing his teeth, and Su wine is proud of his heart.

However, for the offensive of the boy in front of him, the sake of the wine is not in the eye.

On the speed, this boy is not her opponent!

On weapons, her iron-clawed claws are not decorative!

I thought, the purple boy in front of me had already rushed over, and the wine was seen here, but the back heel was lightly glimpsed. Then the whole body quickly jumped like lightning, and easily escaped. Offensive.

The claws are even more audible, and then a light stroke.

For a time, the young man’s robes were swayed, and the claws of the sake wine were easily opened.

Time, a white flower on August 15th, was exposed to the sight of soda wine!