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

If you are yourself, really develop a big fat man! ? How ugly it should be!

Thinking of this, the beautiful Danfeng of the night ink is not swept away, and the eyes that fall on the sake wine are helpless and sad.

"Hey, I only blame the food made by small wines. It’s so delicious. I used to eat only three bowls a day. Now I don’t have four bowls of rice every meal. I can’t eat enough! Little wine, what do you say? If I am fat later, no girl likes it, you can be responsible..."

Night Moyu said, looking at the eyes of the wine, it is sad, but also annoyed.

The beautiful Danfeng phoenix, with a look and shame that even he could not detect it...

For the look of the night ink, the wine is not known.

At this moment, goodbye to the night Mo Yu a spoiled look, just grin.

"It's not that simple! If you don't eat a little, you won't be!"

"Amount, it would be better to kill me..."

When I heard the sake wine, the night ink was just a sorrowful look at the wine.

Immediately, I picked up the dishes and continued to scream.

Looking at the night Moyu is like the appearance of a thirsty ghost reincarnation. After a while, the dishes on the table will be wiped out by a large part. Seeing this, Su wine is endless.

With the way of eating at night, I think it’s true that the wind is no trace, and in the future, Moyu will definitely eat a big fat man!

I think that the night ink will become a big fat man, and the wine will be reluctant.

However, just in the corner of the wine wine mouth gently swayed, a pleasant smile, suddenly, aware of a burning gaze, is falling tightly on her body.

Feeling here, Su wine wine doubts, then, can not help but look at the burning eyes.

On the right, it is the burning gaze that the man has fallen on himself and has not had time to recover.

Seeing this, the face of the wine wine was first smashed, and then a pair of beautiful big eyes squatted, quietly staring at the narrow black scorpion of the night ink.

I thought that the night of the cold is to tell her to do things.

Who knows, the night of the cold cold in the eyes of her eyes, actually quickly recovered their gaze.

A handsome face, a brow, and even a little bit of confusion and guilty...

For the look of the night of the cold, the face of Su wine is not a glimpse, and my heart is different.

After all, the night before the cold will never reveal such a confusing look, as if afraid to look at her like...

What the **** is this? ?

Thinking of this, Su wine is in doubt.

The confusing eyes are even more stunned, and they fall tightly on the night of the cold, as if you want to see the night and the cold inside and outside.

I was stared at by Su Shijiu with such doubts and inquisitive thoughts. Somehow, the night was only a mess.

That spurt was once again in my heart.

The heartbeat is accelerating, the blood is boiling, and the heart is flustered. This feeling is really damn!

I want him to be a four-time lord, brave and good at war, even if a single horse faces a million soldiers, he can still face no fear!

However, at this moment, he was actually afraid of seeing the eyes of this little family.

Because of this little family in front of him, his eyes are so clear and pure.

Like the cleanest spring in the world, it looks like a pure white paper.

And at this moment, he actually wants such a pure person to produce the evil thoughts that should not be there. It really shouldn’t be...

No!

He must never think like this again, he must put an end to this idea that should not be!

Just in the night when the night is so emphasizing, the wind sitting next to the night ink is no trace. Goodbye to the night, the cold is just a low-headed, brow-tight, full-faced look, and the handsome face is not so slight. A trip.

The red lips were slightly open and asked.

"Cold, what's wrong with you today!? How seems to be particularly troublesome!? Is it something that bothers you, say it, see if I can help you solve it??"

The wind has no opening, and the face looks concerned.

Moreover, my heart is also confused.

After all, he has been with the man in front of him for many years. The man has been silent and cold, and even if he thinks about it, he will never show it.

However, nowadays, I saw that the man’s brows are locked and his mind is full of troubles. It seems that he is troubled by what troubles. In this regard, the wind has no interest in it.

You know, this man, even in the face of life and death, does not care.

Because he has long since seen life and death.

However, today, there are things that bother him.

No, that thing is more important than life and death! ?

Just when the wind is in doubt, the night ink is not aware of the wind, and he knows his concerns.

When the red lips started, they immediately said quietly.

"No trace, this king is fine."

"Is it really okay!?"

Although the night ink said so, however, the wind is still a little bit unbelievable.

After all, when I came back today and saw the man in front of me, he faintly felt that the man was not right.

It seems to be full of heart, however, this man does not say, he can do nothing.

When I think of it, there is no trace of the wind and I can't help but sigh deeply.

Compared with the helpless wind, there is no trace of the wind. The wine and wine standing on the side, when I heard the dialogue between the two people, my eyes could not help but fall on the night.

In the middle of it, it is also a bit of worry.

After all, she also felt that the night of the cold seems to be troubled by what troubles.

It’s just that the night is always a person who is good at hiding things.

If he doesn't want to say it, others won't know it at all, hehe...

Thinking of this, Su wine did not start to worry about the night cold.

The gaze that fell on the night of the cold, is full of deep concern.

I felt that Su wine wine fell on my body with a worried look. The night ink was cold, and the face was first stunned. Then, the original regular heartbeat jumped again.

My heart was once again flustered, upset and upset, and I was annoyed by the night.

The beautiful eyebrows are wrinkled again.

There is no trace of the wind on the side, and the color of worry in the middle of it is getting stronger and stronger.

"Cold, are you really okay!?"

The wind has no openings, and the face is full of worry.

Even sitting on the side, the night of the night, the day of the day, I also noticed that it was not right.

Immediately stopped the action of eating, a brow, looking at the eyes of the night, all doubts.

"Four brother, what's wrong with you!? You look weird today..."

The night ink is open, and the tone is full of worry.

After all, the fourth brother is his most respected person. Today, his fourth brother has something to do. He is a younger brother and naturally worried.