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

However, even if the women automatically sent the man to the hug, the man still had no glance at the end of his eyes.

Therefore, the wind is really curious.

The beauty that can be seen by the man in front of him is the beauty of the national color!

Or, it has a special charm!

Just as I was thinking about it in the heart of the wind, I saw the man in front of me. After I heard him, I just sipped my drink with a word, and I felt a little trouble with my eyebrows.

In this regard, the wind has no trace on the face, but it is doubtful.

"What's wrong!? Cold, how do you seem to be very annoyed!? No, the woman, can't look at you!?"

The wind has no traces, and a funny smile.

After all, this man rarely likes a person, but he is a bit sullen and full of thoughts! ?

If it is said that the woman does not look at the man, then it is really blind.

After all, the man in front of him, regardless of his status and status, is a must!

Which woman saw it, not a loved one! ?

If you are seen by the man in front of you, it is a blessing for eight generations, isn't it? ?

Just thinking about it in the heart of the wind, I saw the night and the cold, just sighing.

That handsome face, just slowly lifted up, looking far.

The moonlight is white, softly sprinkled on the handsome face of the man, making the man look more and more beautiful.

However, the mourning between the eyebrows is also deeper and deeper.

Silence for a moment, goodbye to the wind and no trace of curiosity and worry between the eyebrows, the night of the cold, finally, can not help, red lips, sighed.

"No trace, this king likes... is a man..."

"what!?"

Hearing the words, the wind has no traces, and once again, a handsome face.

If it is more shocking than the one just heard from the man in front of him, he likes that the man is more shocked. The man in front of him said that he likes it, it is a man! ?

God!

In the end, he got it wrong! ? Still this man is wrong! ?

What did the man say? ?

He said that he likes it, it is a man! ?

Thinking of this, the wind has no trace of my heart, and I look at the gaze of the night, and I see a ghost.

"Cold, you, you didn't make fun of me!? Still, I got it wrong!? You just, you, like a man!?"

Because of the shocking relationship, the wind did not even talk, and it was a bit stuttering.

After all, there is nothing more shocking than the man.

Just now I heard the man in front of me, I thought that he finally opened up and liked a woman.

He is happy for him!

Who knows, he is not happy yet, this man has come up with such a sentence.

This is really not shocking! ?

At first thought, this man, who likes it, is actually a man, and the wind has no trace of the brain.

The next moment, the wind is no trace and it looks like something, the look of the face changes.

Immediately, it was a ‘噌’, and he stood up from his seat and then stepped back a few steps.

Hands crossed to protect the chest, looking at the eyes of the night cold, but also a look of horror.

"Cold, the man you like, it won't be me!? Say it first, although my long Yushu is windy and chic, however, I like women! And, I already have a sweetheart! So, you Still give up!"

The wind has no traces, and it looks at the cold eyes of the night, but it is also a deep horror.

In that way, a typical good-looking woman encounters a rogue metamorphosis.

Seeing this, the night ink cold mouth can not help but pump.

For the expression of the wind at this moment, it is even more speechless.

"The person that Wang likes, not you!"

The night is cold and cold, and I feel helpless.

It was said that the wind that had been scared and feared was completely sighed.

"Call, fortunately, the person you like is not me, or else, I think, whether you want to keep a distance from you."

The wind has no openings, and the sighs say.

After all, he is a normal man.

Although the man in front of him is long and handsome, he is extremely noble. However, if he is liked by his good friend, think about it, the goose bumps with no trace of the wind will all stand up.

The cockroach shook his body, the wind did not trace his hands, and he rubbed his shoulders constantly, as if he had to smooth the goose bumps on his body.

Looking at the wind without traces, so distracting, the night ink cold eyebrows are close, my heart, can not help but an upset and helpless.

Although I know that the wind has not been said just now, it is just a joke.

However, the night of the cold, I have to think of an important issue.

The red lips were slightly open and I couldn’t help but ask.

"No trace, if you say, this king just said if, if you are really liked by a man, what would it feel like?"

"What feels!?"

When I heard the words of the night, the wind had no trace on the face. Then I thought about the reaction of the night, I said that I liked the reaction of a man, and immediately said.

"Just, I thought that when you liked me, the first time was shocked. Later, it was horror and uncomfortable. I felt that I couldn’t say it, just said, uncomfortable!? After all, being yourself Friends like it, think about it, it feels weird! After all, everyone is a man, isn't it?? A normal man doesn't like being liked by the same sex!"

The wind has no openings, let alone tell the truth.

The night was cold and the face was a sinking.

The sword is slightly stunned, and my heart is full of helplessness.

In fact, he never thought that he would like a man.

However, nowadays, he likes a man...

Think about it, the night is cold and feels helpless.

Before, he had already decided to hide his thoughts on the little family in his heart.

Especially at this moment, I saw the reaction of the man in front of me, and what he said, the night ink is more certain, and his thoughts on the little family must not be known.

In particular, I can't be known by the little family.

I thought that if the little family member knew that he was thinking about him, he would dislike it and think that he is a monster.

Just think about it, the night is cold and the heart is heavy.

Hey……

This love is too different, he can only hide his heart...

For the heavy helplessness of the night cold, the wind does not know.

At this moment, I saw the look of helplessness in the night. I couldn’t help but ask.

"Cold, are you okay!?"

The wind has no openings, and I can't help but worry.

After knowing that this man is not like himself, the wind is completely suffocating.