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

As if the whole world, only she is like this man...

Just as I thought about it in the heart of Su wine, I saw only the man in red, just toward her, slowly extending his hand.

The red lips are slightly open, the voice is hoarse but with endless tenderness.

"Small wine, go back with the king..."

When I heard the words of the red man, the feet of the sake wine were more self-conscious and went towards the man.

However, the feet of the sake wine slowly took up, and suddenly, her wrist was tight.

Looking down, I saw that my wrist was already tightly held by a slender hand.

"Fuer, go back with me..."

The man opened his mouth, and the eyebrows were even more gentle and watery.

Seeing this, Su wine has a heart.

However, it is not to say what the soda wine has to say, and behind it, the familiar voice of the night is also heard again.

"Small wine, go back with the king..."

When I heard the man behind me, the heart of the wine was not a hit.

Immediately, he turned to go to the night of the cold night.

However, the man around her, but holding her wrist tightly, not let her leave.

The voice of Qing Yue, with the tenderness that can not be turned.

Like a gentle net, she enveloped her.

"Fuer, I said, this life will take care of you, you are my life, you go back with me..."

The man spoke and the voice was soft.

Looking at her eyes, it is even more concealed and tender.

The man in front of him is as beautiful as jade, and his temperament is like orchid. If it is an ordinary woman, the man who is so gentle in front of his eyes must be soft.

However, even if the man in front of him, how gentle and jade, just, her heart, but not her!

Because, very early and very early, a man has completely occupied her heart.

That person is the night cold!

When I think of it, Su wine is struggling, twisting my little hand, and wanting to open the man’s big hand.

However, the man in front of his face, although his face is gentle, however, the strength of his hand is not light.

Being squatted by the man, no matter how hard the soda wine struggles, it can't be separated from the man's jealousy.

Seeing this, Su wine wine brows a glimpse.

The end of the eye swept away, and then I saw the night of the cold standing in her not far away, and suddenly went backwards, as if to leave her.

Looking at the man's figure, getting farther and farther away from himself.

Seeing this, in the heart of Su wine, suddenly panic.

With a small hand stretched out, he stretched out toward the night of the cold, trying to catch a man.

The red lips began to scream.

"No! Don't! Don't leave me! Don't..."

Su wine is open, and the small hand is constantly moving forward.

However, no matter how she shouted, the figure of the night was farther and farther.

Seeing, the man is about to disappear into his own sight, and the wine can't help but cry.

"No! Don't leave me, don't..."

The heart is so flustered, it hurts.

Is it true that night ink is really leaving her? !

Do not!

She does not want!

......

Looking down and looking at the little girl in the arms, she kept screaming and whispering.

"No! Don't, don't leave me..."

The little woman in her arms, like what she is doing, is constantly whispering.

Her voice is so panicked and anxious.

There is also a delicate little face, and the brows are wrinkled, as if it is very flustered.

The thin little hand is constantly waving, trying to catch someone.

Seeing this, the night ink cold eyebrows scorn.

Looking at the little girl in the arms, the flustered look, can not help but can not bear.

With a tight arm, it is impossible to hold the young woman in her arms into her arms.

Gently patted the thin back of the little girl with one hand and gently whispered.

"Hey, this king is by your side! Don't be afraid..."

The man spoke, the tone was never gentle.

The gaze that fell on the little woman in the arms was gentle as water, as if in his arms, it was the most precious treasure in his life.

Looking down quietly staring at the little woman in her arms.

Goodbye, the tears in the corner of the little woman’s eyes slowly slipped, and the night of the cold only felt that my heart could not help but sigh.

I saw that the crystal clear tears, under the light of the fire, exudes a radiant glow.

The little woman in front of her eyes seems to be more and more helpless and beautiful.

Seeing this, I also let the night ink cold heart pity.

Uncontrollable, slowly leaned down and gently sucked the tears in the eyes of the little woman in the arms.

I only think that the entrance is a bit salty...

However, the man’s move is so gentle.

When you bow your head, the gentleness of the moment between the eyebrows is enough to make the women in the world crazy and obsessed...

However, for all this, Su wine is not known.

At this moment, the sake wine is just waving its own little hand, and the face is so helpless and scared.

Until, the small hand of the sparkling wine, while catching the arm of the night cold, suddenly, like a person caught in a swamp, caught the life-saving rattan, no longer let go.

With a small mouth open, he kept whispering.

"Don't leave me, don't leave me..."

Goodbye, the little woman in the arms is catching her arm tightly, and her mouth whispers quietly.

It looks like a child who is afraid of being abandoned, so pitiful.

Seeing this, the night is cold and my heart is a glimpse.

Immediately, the red lips shone slightly, and the gentle voice was gently spilled from the man's mouth—

"Well, this king won't leave you, never..."

The man opened his mouth, and the gentle voice slowly spread out in this enchanting night.

I don't know if I heard the gentle voice of the man.

Originally full of flustered, double-browed wine, the brow could not help but gently stretched out.

Sleeping, and more and more stable.

Looking at the little girl who was gradually sleeping well, the night ink was just sticking out the slender hand, gently picking up a few blue silks hanging on the side of the face for the little girl in the arms.

Then I slowly leaned down.

The meager red lips were evenly covered in the full forehead of the little woman in the arms...

The kiss of a man is like a little water.

Just gently kissed the little girl's forehead, and slowly left.

Although, it is just a kiss of water, however, the night is cold and I feel a sigh.

That feeling, as if the spring blossoms, the flowers bloom like, so sweet.

It turned out that kissing, it turned out to be such a feeling!

So sweet!

The heart seems to have been filled with honey, and the whole person is sweet and savory...

The heart is full of anger, and the darkness of the night is not a slight bend, and the tenderness is like water.

The low, gentle voice, once again spilled from his mouth -

"Small wine, this king will never leave you, forever..."

The man spoke, but the voice was light, tone, but firm!

Because, he has already decided.

No matter what the identity of this little woman, he will not leave her!

forever and always!