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

Hearing the words of the thousand charms, the face of Su wine is first.

I haven't thought much about the other things. I saw that the painting has reached out and stretched out to her face.

In this regard, Su wine did not refuse anything.

After all, she has not avoided much in the past.

Ever since, Su wine is just sitting there, letting the paintings erase the filth on the face.

I have never noticed that the fascinating light in the paintings...

Sue wine only feels, painting a thousand charms with their fingers, gently rubbing back and forth on their cheeks.

I feel that here, Su wine is not asked by the opening.

"Draw a thousand charms, no better!?"

Su wine wine is urging, and my heart is wondering, how is her face so dirty? ? Why didn't she know before? ?

Just in the heart of Su wine, but I have never seen the answer.

Seeing this, Su wine wine is in doubt, however, I don’t want the Su wine to think more about it. Suddenly, I only feel a strong cold airflow, just like a gust of wind, straight sweeping towards her side. Now!

When I felt this strong cold air, the wine was immediately banned and the body was beaten with a chill.

I am puzzled.

Isn't there a lot of heaters in this attic! ?

Why are you so cold! ?

wrong!

This coldness is not the same as ordinary cold!

It’s cold, but it’s cold body.

However, now this group of cold, but it seems to be emitted from the heart.

Moreover, the cold breath is so familiar, it is like...

Thinking of this, Su wine wine seems to think of something like it, my heart can not help but shock.

Then, a sense of uneasiness, from the bottom of my heart quickly went up the top of my head...

Isn't it...

It’s hard to be...

No way! ?

In the heart of Su wine, I was constantly asking God to worship Buddha.

Don't be as she thinks...

Just as Su wine is constantly praying in the heart, it’s just that the facts tell the Su wine, and when you have something to ask God to worship Buddha, it doesn’t work, because –

"What are you doing!?"

A low-pitched, familiar voice with a sigh of relief, rang from behind the wine.

When I heard this familiar voice, the whole person of Su Liquor immediately became like a thunderous symphony, and the body was even more shocked!

The heart was scared, and the wine was slowly turned and looked away.

I saw a long red figure, I don’t know when it’s already behind her!

Looking at this familiar figure, cold and angry face, this person, in addition to the night cold, who can be! ?

It’s really good, bad spirit!

Night Mohan really came to this auction!

Moreover, the most terrible thing is that the place where the night ink sits, is actually next door to her! ?

This is God fooling her! ?

When I think of it, the heart of Su wine is even more devilish and weeping, and the wind is messy.

If it is ok, Sue Liquor really wants to be transparent now!

Just as the sake of the wine is crying, I will see the dark black scorpion of the night, and it is falling on her.

If the gaze can kill, she is probably already destroyed! ?

Su wine was frightened and stunned. After returning to God, he immediately stood up from his seat, and then he bowed his head and bowed his lips.

"Amount, Wang, Wangye auspicious, slaves, this is, this is..."

Sue wine is open, because of the tension, if it is said, it is even more sloppy.

However, it is not necessary to say the words of the sake wine. The next moment, the wine wine only feels that the wrist is tight. The next moment, the whole person has been drawn by the painting and re-sitting on the position.

Sitting in the seat, the face of Su wine is first.

Immediately, the beautiful woman lifted up and looked at the painting with a strange look.

However, I saw a fascinating red lips with a hook, and the mouth whispered softly.

"Small wine, the auction is about to start! Hurry up and sit down! If you like what the little drinker likes, even if you open your mouth, you don't have to be polite to me!"

Painting a thousand charms, face, is a gentle smile.

Moreover, the gaze of painting thousands of charms, from the beginning to the end, fell on the soda wine, as if, never seen the night cold.

However, Su wine knows that painting a thousand charms is deliberate!

When I think of it, the eyes of Su wine can't be swept away, and then sneak at the night coldness beside me.

I saw the face of the night, and it was really darker than the bottom of the pot!

Looking at the beautiful face of the night, the eyebrows are light and the red lips are close. In the narrow black scorpion, the cold light flashes.

That look, at first glance, is a sign of a black cloud pressing the city to destroy!

Let the shochu wine look straight and chill!

The amount of the night, the expression of the night, is really terrible!

She knew that she couldn’t let the night ink meet with the paintings!

These two people seem to have hatred in the last life. Every time they see this life, they all look like this.

She is in the middle, so it’s so hard...

Just in the heart of Su wine, I was worried about the annoyed thoughts, sitting on the side of her paintings, and seeing the sake of Su wine, the good-looking brow could not help but glance, the red lips opened, and worried about it. .

"Yeah! Little wine, are you cold!? Come, put on the coat, it will warm up!"

When I was painting a thousand charms, I quickly took off my coat and immediately sang the wine.

Sue wine sees this, the red lips are slightly open, and they want to refuse.

However, it is fast to draw a thousand charms, and all of a sudden, I have already taken off my coat and put it on her body.

Although, the painting of this enchanting coat is really warm.

However, when the soda wine is draped in this coat, it only feels colder!

There is no reason for him!

Just because the night ink chills on his own eyes, it is more and more cold.

Seeing this, Su wine only feels that the scalp is numb, the back is tight, and the pressure is big!

Su wine knows that the night is cold now. Moreover, it is not too light!

Thinking of this, the wine wine is also very difficult, the beauty of the lift, looking at the eyes of the night cold, but also with a little nervous and timid fear.

"Wang, Wang Ye, slaves..."

Su wine and wine open, I want to say something with the night cold.

But when I saw the night, I was only snoring, and then I recovered the gaze that fell on her.

With a big hand stretched out, he sat down on the top of the clothes.

Looking at the night of the cold and cold face, sitting there, looking forward, no longer care about himself, Su wine only feels that he is the gray of Peng.

However, Su wine also knows that the night ink is a life of self, so I don't plan to pay attention to myself.