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

If you can, really want apart from anything else, this little woman severely beat **** meal!

He didn't say it before, and she wasn't allowed to drink so drunk! ?

Why now, she actually did not listen to her own words, but also drank so much wine! ?

Looking at the road in front of me, I swayed the wine in a step by step, and I couldn’t smile at night.

Goodbye to this little woman, she never noticed his existence. When she opened the door, she would go back.

Finally, the night cold can not help, the red lips started, could not help but pass the wine wine that is passing by his side, Shen Sheng said.

"Little wine."

The man spoke and his voice was soft.

However, the low, hoarse voice was especially clear during the night.

It’s a pity that the drunken soda wine that I have been drinking for a long time is now in a state of paste, and I can still hear the low-key of the night! ?

At this moment, Su wine is full of thoughts in her room, the soft big bed!

So tired, so sleepy, she is now, just want to sleep...

Just thinking about it in the heart of Su wine, I saw it again in the night, and this little woman in front of her eyes turned a deaf ear to his low-sounding, still moving forward with the speed of the turtle, and the corner of his mouth could not help but gently pump.

I am helpless.

I know that this little woman must have drunk too much to see him and not hear him.

Thinking of this, the night ink can not help but take up both feet, the body shape flashes, people have come to the front of the wine.

Su wine, which was originally trying to move forward, has long been in a semi-closed state.

So, where can I see, suddenly standing in front of her night cold! ?

Ever since, the soda wine was straight and went to the night in front of him.

For his own small yard layout, although Su wine is drunk, just, even with his eyes closed, he can still go back.

Who knows, there is such a thick meat wall in the middle of the road! ?

Su wine was caught off guard and hit it.

The body was soft, and the soda wine hit it straight. I only felt a pain in my forehead. The next moment, my body lost balance. Straight, I fell down behind me.

Looking at the little woman who came straight into her chest and was bounced out again, the night ink was simply a cry!

Seeing that this little woman cares about falling down, the night ink cold hand can not help but stretch, the next moment, has firmly embraced the small waist of the Soviet wine, the Su wine wine to help the whole.

I thought, this little woman, after such a collision, will wake up.

However, the night of the cold is a bit too high to overestimate this little woman.

I saw that the drunken little woman who was drinking in front of her eyes was caught by her own big hand.

However, this little woman, not only has a little awake consciousness, but herself is more like boneless, straight back and bent down.

Looking at the soft, boneless little woman in front of me, I don’t know if it’s good to praise her waist! ? Or that she beat up a meal!

However, I have to say that the night is still the first time I saw that a little woman could bend her waist to such a degree...

The heart was shocked, and the night was cold and black, and I saw this little woman. After being caught by my own waist, it was like this...

I went straight to sleep! ?

Seeing this, the night of the cold can not help, and endure.

Looking back at noon, he deliberately showed good to other women in order to test the mind of this little woman.

Just, seeing this little girl look sad, and my heart can't bear it.

I thought that this little woman was jealous and sad.

I am happy in my heart.

Who knows, and later learned from the next person's mouth, this little woman actually went out with the night ink, saying that she had to drink together.

When I learned about this, the night ink only felt that my heart was really not a taste.

I thought that this little woman was drinking with other men, talking and laughing, and he was very upset.

Although, the man, not someone else, is his own brother.

Just, in his heart, it is still not a taste!

Today, it’s hard to wait until this little woman is back.

Goodbye to this little woman, drunk. I don't know, this little woman is too happy with the people she likes, and she drinks too much.

Still, because I saw myself with other women, I am not happy, I drink too much! ?

For this, the night ink is really a little grasped.

In this regard, the night ink cold heart is even more annoyed and helpless.

I think he is the four kings of the Xuanyuan Imperial Hall!

At the age of seventeen, he led the war and killed countless enemy.

Even if there are more enemies, it will be difficult to deal with them. There is always a way to deal with them.

However, for this little woman, he has no way at all...

I don't know if it was a lifetime, he owes her, so in this life, she will torture him so much...

Thinking of this, the night ink could not help but sigh deeply.

Goodbye, this little woman who was caught by her own waist and screamed in such a deformed motion, worried about the little woman sleeping uncomfortable.

I also thought that the cold wind outside, if this little woman suffered from the cold, distressed, or he...

Thinking of this, the night ink could not help but sigh again, and then bent down, and the little woman in front of her eyes, carefully hugged. Immediately, I strode towards the room.

Although, there is no palm lamp inside the room. However, the moonlight is like water, and it is slanted through the carved window that opens, and the five or six points are clear.

At night, the cold woman was holding a small woman who was sleeping in her arms, and she walked over to the big bed.

After coming to the bed, the night ink coldly carefully placed the little woman in her arms on the bed. At the end, she did not forget to cover the little woman with a quilt.

Just a little woman lying in bed, as if sleeping very uncomfortable, the brow could not help but squat slightly, the red lips slightly open, gently slang.

"Cold, so cold..."

I heard the fragile voice of the little woman, and the night was cold.

Immediately turned around, quickly set the stove inside the room.

When the charcoal fire inside the stove, the burning of the room, the original cold room, gradually increased a little warmth.

Goodbye, lying on the bed, the little girl who had a restless sleep, the brow that had been raised, had already stretched out.

The night of the cold mouth, just follow a slow hook.

Looking down, looking at the little woman who was asleep on the bed, I only thought that this little woman, who was asleep, was really cute!

The facial features are exquisite, the petite body is small, and people can watch, and they can't help but give birth to a thought that wants to protect her.