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

At this moment, Su wine only feels that his pain is dying.

The exquisite facial features, just not wrinkled into a ball.

Looking at the look of Su wine wine, it’s a painful look at the night.

I can't wait, these pains can help this little family.

Although he is also very afraid of pain.

However, instead of watching this little family suffering, he is not as painful as himself!

Compared to the nightmare that is full of anxiety and distress, the night ink is cold, why not think so! ?

However, the night is cold and accustomed to people.

Even if there is any thought in my heart, it will not be revealed.

At this moment, after the night ink helped the wine to help the injured ankle, he took a bottle of plaster from the drawer on the side and then applied the wine to the wine.

To be coated with plaster, the night ink and cold brought some gauze and the like, and gently wrapped the wine.

After the injury on the ankle of Su wine is handled well, the Su wine is full of sweat at the moment, only to feel like a stranded fish, a dying appearance.

"Little wine, you are fine!? Alright?!"

Looking at the dying look of the Soviet wine, the night ink is even more anxious.

The brow that was next to it, caught a fly.

When I heard the words of the night ink, I saw that night Moyu was so worried about his appearance. Su wine did not bear to worry about him. He could not help but shake his head and whispered.

"Nineteen, the slave is fine."

"It's okay, nothing, just fine."

When I heard the words of the sake and the wine, the night ink was greatly relieved.

Seeing this, Su wine only feels warm.

I only felt that the pain on my ankle gradually weakened.

I want to come because the degummed ankle is righted up, plus the nighttime cold and the pain of the plaster! ?

Thinking of this, the wine and wine of the Su wines could not be swept away, but they fell on the side of the night, and cleaned up the night of the medicine bottle, the red lips began, whispered.

"Thank you, Grandpa."

When I heard the words of Su wine, the night ink just glanced at her.

Looking at the little woman in front of me, it was full of painful and tired face, and the color of a distressed pity flashed away.

Only, the face, but looks as usual.

"Come and come back to the house."

When the night is cold, I plan to call people in, and help the wine.

On the side of the night, I saw this, and immediately said.

"Hey, no one else, I will come! Anyway, the wine is not heavy, I can help!"

Night Moyu spoke and did not care about his identity. Immediately, he carefully lifted the Su wine and walked toward the entrance of the study.

After all, instead of being helped by others, this is not as good as yourself!

It’s just that you can have physical contact with this little family, right? ?

Think about it, the night ink is sweet in my heart.

For the mind of the night Moyu, where does the night cold know! ?

Although the night Moyu identity is honorable, it is a bit uncomfortable to help a small family to return to the house.

However, for the night of the cold, night Moyu is the most unfettered, and the relationship with the wine and so on, and did not think about the other, they let the night Moyu carefully to the Su wine back.

After the figure of Su wine and night ink was completely disappeared in the sight of the night, the night ink slowly recovered its sight.

There was no trace of the wind on the side, but I couldn’t help but scream and laugh.

"Oh, cold, watching a woman so nervous, I really can't get used to it!"

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

After all, I have known each other for many years, and the wind has no traces. I only feel that the man in front of me is like an iceberg that has not been transformed for thousands of years. I don’t know how to care about other people.

Who knows, now he discovers that this cold-blooded man, once he falls in love with a person, will become unwilling to take care of himself, tolerant, nervous, distressed, careless, overbearing, and possessive!

Thinking of the man’s move just now, it’s nervous, and it’s not good enough to show it. It’s hard to bear, and the wind is not funny.

For the wind without traces, goodbye to the wind without a trace of look, the night cold cold just gave him a look.

"You dare to laugh!?"

The night is cold and the mouth is open, and the tone is even more annoyed with disappointment.

Hearing the words, the wind has no trace of a handsome face, and immediately understood.

The night of the cold is blaming him, just deliberately teasing the little girl, will let the little woman soldiers fall down the stairs!

When I think of it, the wind has no trace of self-awareness, and I can't help but feel the nose.

After all, he couldn't think of it. The seemingly timid little woman would be so worried about herself, and the self-injury can be done. It is really amazing.

Just as the wind was not thinking about it, the night ink was only chilling at him, and then, as if he thought of something, the red lips opened and said.

"I will make up for it, this time, you will do it!"

"Oh, what's the hard work!? I am ready to prepare now."

When I heard the words of the night, I couldn’t help but laugh at the wind and said.

After all, this matter is actually not difficult.

Besides, he has a wide range of contacts and it is easy to find a suitable bait.

When I think of it, the wind turns without a trace and walks toward the outside of the study.

The night ink cold sees this, just gently rubbing the red lips, eyes swept away, then looked out the window.

In my heart, inside my mind, thinking, reading, but that little girl...

I don't know, that little girl, how is it now! ?

Thinking of this, the night ink suddenly thought of something, whispering self-deprecating.

Only a short moment ago, he began to miss the little girl, and when did he become so uninterested! ?

......

"Good news, good news! Little wine, the two flower thieves, caught! It's great!"

Near noon, Su wine is still unwilling to get up in bed.

These days, because of the relationship between her ankle injury, she does not have to be on duty.

Plus now, who is willing to get up so early in the cold winter! ?

Lying in this warm bed, Su wines just want to lie down to the spring blossoms, only to get up!

However, just as Su wine was as usual, when the bed was squatting on the bed, the outside of the yard suddenly rang the night of Momo, full of excitement and excitement.

After quite clear what the night Moyu said, Su wine was shocked and excited, and he sat up from the bed.

Just at this time, Ye Moyu had already pushed the carved wooden door and rushed into the room.

As the carved wooden door was pushed open, the sake wine only felt that a cold biting air flow swept straight into the room.

Sue wine just sat up from the bed, suddenly blown by the cold wind, could not help but beat a chill.