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

When Sue Liquor heard the words of the night, he couldn’t help but start to get up.

The more he said, the more excited the wine was.

In the night of the ink, I was secretly surprised.

Fortunately, he just said that he is his own friend, not himself.

Otherwise, this little family will know that the man he likes is him!

Unexpectedly, the imagination of this little family is so good!

Moreover, it is really a matter of his words!

He doesn't just like him! ?

Just as the night of the ink was scared, this sultry wine was more and more excited.

"Nineteen, you said, who is your male friend!? Which is the son of the son! The man he might like is the 19th lord! How was your relationship with him before?? You are so good, whether it is a girl's house or a man, you can't escape your beautiful face! Hehe..."

Listening to the constant excitement of the Su wine, the night ink Yu Jun face can not help.

"Little wine, don't talk nonsense..."

"I am not talking nonsense, I am speculating! According to the TV drama movies I have seen before, aren't they all played like this!?"

I heard the words of Su wine, although I don’t know what a TV drama is, just let the night ink look silent.

This little family, really guessed...

At the time of my heartbeat, the night ink eyebrows could not help but glance at the opening.

"If you change to a small wine, if you like a man, what would you do!?"

Night Moyu opened his mouth and looked distressed.

After all, after living for 18 years, he never did anything between men and women.

I only think that when the fate comes, it will come.

If you meet someone you like, just pick her up!

Who knows, now, the first thing he likes, is actually a man...

The more I think, the more troubles of the night ink.

God, now, what should he do? ?

The heart is distressed, and the night ink sighs without a heavy sigh.

"Little wine, you said, what should I do..."

The night of the ink, this is almost nothing to think about, then blurted out.

The Su wine, which was still thinking about the problem of the night ink, was not able to see the words of the night ink.

Although, Night Moyu constantly emphasized that, that is his friend.

However, at night, the night troubles of Mei Moyu, helpless, helpless, but make Su wine feel strange.

When I thought of it, the red lips of Su wine and wine were opened, I couldn’t help but ask carefully.

"Nineteen, in fact, the male friend you just said, is yourself!?"

Su wine and wine, but just casually ask.

Unexpectedly, I was sitting in front of myself, and a bitter and ugly night Moyu, suddenly slammed and jumped up from the seat.

When the red lips started, they immediately whispered.

"certainly not!"

The night Moyu opened, although it was strongly denied.

However, from his excited reaction, and the expression of panic, the heart of Su wine was suddenly shocked.

One by one, Su wine is more certain.

"Nineteen, you like a man!"

Su wine and wine mouth exclaimed, his face, but also a dazzling, unbelievable look.

After all, she never thought about it. On weekdays, she always has a lot of fun, and she likes a man.

It’s really a human being!

On the occasion of Su Jiuji’s heartbeat, Night Moyu heard the excitement of Su wine and then saw her great beauty.

I know that this clever little family member is still aware that the male friend just mentioned is actually himself.

Thinking of this, the night ink was like a deflated ball, sitting softly on the seat.

Looking at the night ink, now, a frowning face, a listless look, as if the frost hit the eggplant, the whole person is paralyzed.

Seeing this, Su wine wine brow suddenly stunned.

After all, as a friend, naturally, I don’t want to see the night ink like the present.

However, in this respect, she really has no experience and she does not know what to do!

In addition, the night Moyu, although in the weekdays, 嚣 Zhang Wei, just, the sleeves of the shackles, in this conservative dynasty, what a shocking thing!

It is no wonder that Night Moyu will be so troubled.

Only, the most important thing is, the man who night Moyu likes, who is it! ?

Curious in my heart, Su wine wine red lips opened, could not help but ask.

"Nineteen, the man you like, who is it??"

Sue wine opened, and asked carefully.

I think about the object that night Moyu likes.

Night Mo Yu is the 19th prince, and the son of the son who is around him has gone.

For a time, Su Liquor really can't think of the man that night Moyu likes, who is it?

Compared with a curious and suspicious Su wine, Yu Moyu heard the words of Su wine, but his heart was shocked. His face was awkward, his red lips were slightly open, and he was like a word.

Looking at the look of the face of the night ink, the heart of the wine, can not help but have a feeling of restlessness.

Could it be that the person who night Moyu likes is her! ?

No such dog blood! ?

Thinking of this, Su wine wine is uneasy, looking at the eyes of the night ink, but with a little care.

"Nineteen, you don't tell the slaves, the men you like, the slaves..."

Sue wine opened, after saying this, a heart is even more high.

The heartbeat is even more fiercely beating, and it almost seems to be pulled out of the throat.

Looking at the eyes of the night Mo Yu, it is a trepidation, fear of the color of tension...

When I heard the words of the sake and the wine, the night of the ink was even more shocking, and the heartbeat was accelerated.

Moreover, there is also an impulse in my heart, that is, it is better to have a short pain than a short pain, telling this little family, right! The man he likes is him!

However, goodbye to the small family in front of him, looking at his eyes at this moment, a look of trepidation.

Night Moyu knows that if he really said this little family, the man he likes is his words, and this little family will definitely be shocked.

Then, when he is like a flood of beasts, he will hide from him.

He, don't want to do this...

He, don't want this little family to treat him as a monster...

Thinking of this, Night Moyu’s heart is bitter, and he can only press the heart and press it, and the corner of his mouth is hooked, and he laughs.

"Ha ha ha, little wine, what are you talking about, of course not you!"

Night Moyu spoke, haha ​​laughed, God knows, how many fakes he laughs now, how hard it is in his heart.

The person you like, you can't talk to him, this is probably the most helpless thing in the world! ?