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

However, I don’t know that someone’s mind is different from her...

Night Moyu only feels that the eyes are above, soft, warm, comfortable, comfortable...

The smell of the nose is a faint jasmine scent, very sultry...

Just, there is no jasmine in the bedroom, isn't it? ?

Where is the jasmine fragrance? ?

Thinking of this, the night ink in the heart of doubt, could not help but slowly open his eyes, looking forward.

On the top, it is a delicate little face that is close at hand!

The eyebrows are picturesque, the nose is red lips, and every place is so delicate and perfect.

Especially now, Xiao Jiading bowed his head and carefully looked at him with his eyes open, so gentle and careful...

Through that pair of beautiful black and white eyes, Night Moyu saw his own figure...

At the moment, in the eyes of this little family, only him...

Seeing this, the heart of the night Moyu, suddenly ‘Peng’’, the heartbeat, suddenly accelerated!

As if my heart is like a horse, the heartbeat of ‘砰砰砰’ is very fierce and fierce...

My heart is shaking, and night Moyu only feels that this little family is in front of me, the long is really beautiful and refined.

As if it is a delicate doll, it is so pitiful...

Also let him see the good life, heartbeat...

Thinking of this, the night ink looks at the eyes of the wine, and I can’t help but stay mad...

In my heart, it is like throwing a small stone, which provokes layers of cockroaches...

For the instigation of the night ink, Su wine is completely unknown.

At this moment, she was only serious about the bruises of the night eyes of the night.

I don't know how long it took, so I only feel that my hands are sour.

So, I couldn't help but slowly stop the move on my hand.

Unexpectedly, her little hand had just fallen, a slender big hand, and immediately grasped her soft little hand.

"Amount, 19th Lord!?"

The little hand was shackled, and the face of Su wine was first stunned. Looking at the eyes of the night, it was a bit strange.

I saw the boy in front of me, looking at her eyes, the strangeness of life.

The eyes are not stunned, and the face is dull.

That looks like it’s been taken away by the three souls...

This night, Moyu, what the **** is going on! ?

No, just the night Moyu was injured and the head was not broken! ?

Thinking of this, Su wine wine suddenly panic.

"Nineteen, you are fine!? Don't scare the slaves..."

Su wine said, while he could not help but reach out and shake in front of the night.

Compared to a worried Su Shi wine, night Moyu is now like a demon.

Looking at the little family who was worried about him, the heart was more and more inciting.

Really think about it, I really want to be with this little family forever...

Never let go...

Thinking of this, Night Moyu’s heart is moving.

In my heart, there is a sub- impulse.

That is to put the small family in front of you, into the arms...

Thinking in my heart, the night Moyu lips open.

"Little wine, I..."

Night Moyu said as he spoke, and when he was in his hand, he planned to pull hard and pull the small family in his arms into his arms.

However, it was not waiting for the night of Moyu, suddenly, a low-pitched scorpion, but slammed from the doorway -

"What are you doing!?"

With this sudden sound, Su wine was shocked, and then he couldn't help but turn his head and look at the source of the sound.

I don’t know when, the figure of the night is already standing at the door of the bedroom.

Seeing this, the face of Su wine wine was slightly stunned, and the small hand that was smashed by the night ink was not subconsciously pulled back. The red lips opened and shouted.

"Wang Ye Jixiang!"

Sue wine said, but it was slowly facing the night.

The night was cold, but I glanced at her gently.

"Get up!"

"Xie Wangye."

When I heard the words of the night, the wine was first opened and said softly. Then I slowly stood up and took a step back and stood on the side.

Mei Yan gently swept and looked at the man in front of him.

I saw the man in front of me, and the beautiful face seemed to be a bit sullen and unpleasant.

Seeing this, the face of Su wine is not a slight glimpse.

I always feel that the night is cold, it seems a bit unhappy.

Just, what is the cause of the night? ?

Also, how long has it been for the night of the cold, how she has never noticed it! ?

Compared to the suspicious wine, the original night is a big step into the cold, the black scorpion with the anger of the silk, first glanced at the wine wine, the red lips could not help but glance.

At this moment, the night ink only feels in my heart, as if the vinegar jar was overturned, sour.

Just after returning from the palace, I learned from the next person that the night ink came back, and it was still hurt.

When he heard about this, he was worried. He immediately put down the things at hand and hurried to the side.

Who knows, when he came to the door of the bedroom, what he saw was like this -

Looking at the two people in the bedroom, the body is so close, and the hand of the night Moyu, holding the hand of this little woman...

And this little woman did not immediately open, but let the night Mo Yu pull her hand...

Night Moyu does not know that this little woman is the identity of her daughter's family, perhaps only when she is a friend.

Just this little girl! ?

No, she has no shame in her women! ?

How can I be held by other men like this! ?

The more I think, the more the night is cold, the more it is not the taste.

Unbearable, when the black scorpion lifted up, it slammed into the wine cellar standing on the side.

Although, at night, the night is not a word, just, that one, full of lethality!

Su wine and wine only felt the body tremble, suddenly trembled!

Amount, she did something that she shouldn’t do, and it’s not good for the Lord! ?

Why she doesn't know it! ?

Compared to a suspicious wine with a look of doubt, at this moment, Night Moyu only feels depressed!

The atmosphere was just warm and harmonious, but it was suddenly broken by people.

Although, this person is the fourth brother he has always respected most...

However, in the night of the night, I don’t know how to feel a little uncomfortable...

However, at the same time as uncomfortable, Night Moyu was puzzled by his actions.

Why is he good at the end, giving birth to the urge to bring this little family into his arms! ?

You know, they are both men, aren't they? ?

In the past, he played with so many friends, never thought about it, to put them in his arms...

He, what the **** is this! ?

There is also a strange incitement in my heart, what is the matter! ?