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

Thinking of this, Su wine is excited.

The next moment, I saw a red flash in front of my eyes, and a long red figure fell from the sky.

The red clothes are floating, the clothes are flying, and the hair is flying.

Men descend from the sky, and in the sun shine, add a little more honor and elegance.

The continually fluttering cloak makes the man look like a poppy flower that is enchanting, and the endless evil charm, sensual!

When I saw this familiar figure, the wine of Su wine could not help.

Really him!

The night is finally coming!

Thinking of this, the liquor wine has always been forbearing in the tears of the eyes, and finally could not help but fall.

I was very touched.

Just now, she thought that she would die this time and be desperate.

However, she always bites her silver teeth and resists tears and refuses to fall.

However, as soon as this man appeared, she seemed to find her home, her loved ones, and the grievances that could not be tolerated. Like the flood of the broken gate, the tears fell.

It’s so good, the night is finally coming...

Just as I was touched by the heart of Su wine, the next moment, I only felt that the whole person had been gently picked up by people -

"Little wine, how are you!?"

The man spoke, but the voice was light, however, in the tone, there was no doubt about the color of worry.

When I heard the man's words, Su wine finally couldn't help it. The red lips slammed, and the ‘Wow’ screamed and burst into tears.

"Wow... Wang Ye, you are finally here, uh... the slaves thought they were dead..."

Su wine and wine opened, crying loudly.

Su wine and wine crying so miserable, such aggrieved, as if to vent their own grievances and helpless all out.

Compared with the heart-to-heart succumbing of Su wine, I was holding the night of Su wine, and I was looking down in my arms. I cried into a small family of tears. The beautiful eyebrows are even better. It’s tight.

The gaze that falls on the sake wine is even more unremarkable distress and pity.

I saw a small family in the arms, crying so miserable, poor.

The crystal clear tears are like pearls with broken lines, constantly falling down and dyed his delicate cheeks.

This makes the little family look like the rain hits the Molan, and the road is endlessly pitiful.

I also let the night look cold, I only feel a heart, it is a glimpse, as if being rubbed by hand.

The son was distressed, and suddenly came, letting the night ink feel overwhelmed.

At this moment, he didn't want to pay attention to anything. He just wanted to hold a small family in his arms, protect him, and stop him from being bullied by others...

When I think of it, the night is cold and the red lips are opened. If I say it, it is even more gentle.

"Little wine, don't cry..."

The night is cold, and the tone has never been gentle.

After all, the poor little family who was crying in his arms made him look like his heart was broken...

However, at the moment of the night, the more gentle care, the heart of Su wine, but I feel more and more wronged.

People are so strange.

Just now she was alone and beaten to death, and she was able to bite her teeth and not let herself cry.

However, once you meet the most important person in your life, all the pretense of being strong will be immediately disintegrated.

The night is cold, it is the most careful person in the life of Su wine.

Looking at the man in front of him so much care for himself, care and add, so that Su wine feels like finding a dependency, you can safely vent your heart grievances.

On the occasion of the sicily cries of the soda wine, the surrounding earthworms roamed, and when they returned, the goodbye of their companions was hurt and they were angry.

"Brothers, go! Kill this man!"

"on!"

As the words rang, the surrounding mantles rushed, and they rushed toward the night.

Looking at the more than a dozen of the land flowing, the night ink was first looked down at the wine in the arms and cried into tears.

I feel that the small family in the arms is different, afraid to wait for the fight to hurt her again.

Ever since, the night ink was carefully prepared to sit on the stone on the side of the wine.

Immediately, he slowly turned around and faced the dozens of menacing hooligans.

Although the number of the other party is large, however, the beautiful face of the night is cold, but the look is slightly changed.

The man is quietly standing there, but the end is a domineering, mighty!

After all, he has faced the thousands of troops.

How can the killing of the sun, the night cold has never seen it! ?

Now there are more than a dozen mantles in the area, and he has never seen it in his eyes.

In this regard, Su wine is naturally understandable.

However, whenever and wherever the man appears, the attention of the sake wine will fall on his body involuntarily, and he will no longer be able to remove his eyes...

It’s like now -

Watching the dozens of cellars roaming around the men, the man was left behind his hands and didn't use his hands.

One foot, one of the dozens of raging cellars fluttered like a junk!

With the action of the night cold, I saw that the screams of pig-like screams were heard all around, and it was so hot and uplifting!

Looking at the man in front of him, it was easy to deal with the dozens of mantles flowing in front of him. Su wine was not relieved.

The gaze that falls on the man is even more unconcealed love and obsession...

that's nice!

As long as there is a cold night, she doesn't have to think about anything, and she doesn't have to worry about anything.

Because, this man in front of her is her umbrella, the safest harbor!

Even the whole world, collapsed, there is this man holding up a day for her!

Just as the heart of Su wine was instigated, suddenly, an anxious and familiar voice was heard from her not far away -

"Little drink, what's wrong with you!? Sorry, I am late!"

As the man rang, the next moment, the figure of Chang Jianshuo, who appeared in the enchantment, appeared in the sight of the wine.

Looking down at the little woman sitting on the stone, I saw this little woman, covered with big and small footprints, hair is also chaotic, a wolverine, obviously, was hit!

Seeing this, when the paintings are distressed, the raging anger of the bottom of my heart is even more ‘噌’, rushing straight from the bottom of my heart to the top of my head.

That is a face that is more beautiful than a woman. At this moment, it is even more glaring.

"Damn! Dare to hurt my little drink, I want your life!"

Draw a thousand charms, this word is almost revealed from the inside of the teeth.

When I heard the words of the painting, the heart of the wine was amazed.

After all, the current painting is something she has never seen before.