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

Thinking of this, the wine wine bite a silver tooth, and then it took a step, holding the picture in his hand, and then walked toward the man not far away...

Step by step, God knows that only a short distance, the wine wine seems to have gone for a century.

As he got closer and closer to the man in front of him, the heartbeat of Su wine was even more accelerating, and the tension in his heart was more and more intense.

Because, she knows that the answer to the night is like the token of the king of Jurassic, which can make her live, and let her die...

However, no matter what, perhaps, the answer will make her more sad, but she is not willing to continue this way.

When I think of it, Su wine can't help but break my teeth.

Step by step, walk towards the night of the cold.

However, at this time, Fu Yuer, who had danced in front of the night ink, suddenly twisted his ankle. With an exclamation, Fu Yuer’s whole person was like a beautiful butterfly. The night in front of me was rushing to the body...

"Yeah...cold..."

The sly fall in the strong embrace of the night, and Fu Xiaoer seems to be still unsettled. The top of the beautiful face, Liu Mei slightly, and the eyebrows, can not conceal the pitiful.

Such a stunning woman, so pitiful appearance, let alone the man sees the heart, even if the saint sees, I am afraid I can not hold the heart! ?

Just thinking in the heart of Su wine, looking at the scene, the beautiful eyebrows, suddenly twisted!

After all, the embrace of the night is always her exclusive place.

In the past, she once thought that the night ink is hers!

The embrace of the night coldness will always belong to her alone...

Even if faced with the women who sent him a hug, the night is cold and the eyes are thrown out without screaming...

However, now, facing the woman in front of her eyes, the night of the cold is not pushing the move, but instead, she is holding the woman in her arms.

The bow is squatting, the corner of the mouth is hooked, and the face is full of gentle and charming smiles.

"Oh, my son, are you giving me a hug now!?"

"Cold, it is not!"

When I heard the words of the night, Fu Xiaoer’s face suddenly became a shame, a touch of shyness, and it quickly flooded Fu Xiaoer’s eyebrows.

Taking advantage of Fu’s shyness, it seems as if the man is pleased, the smile on the man’s face is getting deeper...

"You, it has always been the case, for so many years, it has not changed at all..."

The man spoke and whispered.

The smile on the man's face is so gentle, with a pet, letting people listen, can't help but sigh.

However, at this moment, when I heard the voice of the man so tender and pet, and the gaze of the deep feelings, the heart of the wine of Su wine seems to be like a thousand knives, blood flowing into the river!

It hurts so much in my heart!

Although, the man in front of him is still so gentle and tender, and he is deeply affectionate. However, nowadays, the gentle affection on the man’s face is no longer hers!

His strong arms, now, have already had a beautiful woman...

But it is no longer her...

Not her!

Because, for a long time, the man in the man’s heart is not her...

At the thought of this, the Su wines only felt a sorrowful anger and humiliation, and the unification of the stock brains came to mind.

For a while, Su wine only felt that ‘噌’ had a voice, only that the brain was blank, because it was replaced by the humiliation and anger of the raging!

The heart was angry, and the wine was no longer tolerated. The little hand waved hard. With the movement of the wine on the hands of Su, the picture on her hand was immediately smashed toward the night. ......

Although, the eyes of the night of the cold at this moment, are concentrating on the beautiful woman in the arms, however, the night ink is agile, and is very sensitive to the dangers of the outside world!

Almost without the head, in the picture, when it was about to squat on the night, the night ink was stretched out, and the picture that flew toward him was tightly held!

When the night of the cold and tightly holding the hand scroll, the good-looking sword eyebrows, suddenly stunned, a piece of unsatisfactory majesty, immediately caught up with his original tender and affectionate black.

When the red lips are opened, the words that are spoken are even colder.

"Who is so bold!?"

The man spoke, and this word was almost revealed from the inside of the teeth.

Also, the chill of the moment from the man's body makes the man look like Shura, who just came up from the 18th floor hell, is a curse!

However, in the face of the majestic night of the cold, Su wine is in the heart, but there is no fear.

Because now, in her heart, in her mind, she has long been replaced by a strong humiliation and anger.

In particular, when the wine is watched, it is now that the night ink has not let go of Fu Yuer in his arms. Su wine only feels that his heart is being shackled by his hand.

If I don’t want to know the answer from the night, I’m afraid, she’s gone crazy now!

When I think of it, the wine wine of Sue is reluctant to bear the sorrow of the heart, and the beauty of the sputum is even more closely related to the man in front of me.

The tears flashed in the sputum, however, the sake wine was clenched and the reluctantly refused to let the tears in the eyelids fall.

In the past, this man was the only one she relied on in her life, the person she relied on most.

Therefore, what was wronged before, the wine will be nestled in the man's arms, crying and crying, and then all the grievances of the heart will be vented.

But now...

Looking at the woman in the man's arms, Su wine knows that this man is no longer hers.

She is also ineligible, continue to cry in the arms of men, vent...

Thinking of this, Su wine wine heart, could not help but stunned, it hurts!

However, although the heart hurts again, the wine is still suppressed by the sputum, and then, the slightly pale lips, even gently open, word by word, asked.

"Night in the cold, I am now, only ask you three questions, I, in your mind, what is it?"

Su wine wine opening, although only a short sentence, for Su wine, it is so difficult.

After waiting for this sentence, Su wine is quietly watching the man in front of him.

The tears flashed in the middle of the stream, but the wine was tightly suppressed.

Although she has always been a crying ghost, now she also has her self-esteem!

In particular, in front of this woman, if she cried, she admitted that she lost!

Therefore, she must not cry! Don't cry too!

The heart is constantly suppressed, the wine and wine look at the cold eyes of the night, but also full of reluctance, and can not conceal the sadness.

Because the man was listening to her, just quietly confronted her, but did not say a word.