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

With one hand, it is tight, and it is hard to hold the man in front of you.

Because, only this, Su wine can only believe that this man is in front of her.

This man, really woke up, not her dream!

Just as the wine of Su wine was rejoicing, the night in the bed was cold, only to feel a heavy heart, a tight waist, a warm and tender body, has been slammed on his chest.

For the sake of the wine and so on, the night ink is completely shocked.

After all, he never thought that the little woman in front of her eyes would take the initiative to send him a hug.

In the ear, I heard the joyful voice of the little woman. In my arms, it was the petite and warm body of the little girl. The night ink only felt the heart, and I had never satisfied.

I still remember that when he was in a coma, he walked aimlessly in the darkness.

He didn't know where he was going, the whole person was light.

He knew at the time that he was dying.

Death, for him, is not afraid at all.

After all, the seventeen-year-old led the troops to fight and kill countless others.

What kind of big winds have never been seen before! ?

For the Xuanyuan Empire, he has long since left his life and death.

However, since meeting this little woman, he is afraid of death.

If he is dead, he will never see this little girl again.

However, after learning that the little woman was dead on the cliff, he was born with no love.

He only hopes that he is dead and can meet this little girl again.

Because he really can't lose her...

Thinking of this, the night ink and cold arms stretched out, and immediately the young woman in the arms, tightly hugged into the arms, the red lips slightly open, the low voice, even from the man's mouth, gently spilled -

"Little wine, this king, I miss you..."

The words of the man are low and hoarse.

At this moment, it seems like the old-fashioned wine that just opened in Kaifeng, people can smell it, and the heart can't help it.

Holding the man in his arms tightly, he heard the man’s low and hoarse voice, and Su wine only felt a bit sour.

Although, the man in front of her is in front of her, at this moment, she is holding tightly.

She can feel the temperature of the man, hear his voice, but the wine is so scared!

She thought that the night was cold and dying.

If the night is really cold, she is still alive! ?

Fortunately, the night ink wakes up, he is fine...

At the thought of this, Su wine is obviously happy, but tears, but it is uncontrollable.

Because she is really afraid of losing the night cold, so scared...

In my heart, I was afraid of being wronged. Su wine was constantly swaying the nose of the red dragonfly. I only felt aggrieved and worried.

Feeling the warmth of the chest, and the small body of the little girl in the arms, the night of the cold, I know, this little woman is crying at the moment.

Feeling here, the night ink cold brows could not help but could not help but reach out and gently provoked the chin of the little woman in the arms.

Looking down, looking at the little woman in front of me, crying pear flowers with rain, not so desolate, night ink cold brows can not help.

The heart is even more panic.

"Small wine, this king is fine, why are you crying again??"

The man spoke, and the tone was flustered and nervous.

Immediately, I couldn't help but reach out and gently wipe the teardrops on the little woman's cheek.

However, no matter how the man wants to wipe away the tears on the woman's cheek, it is just that, but it can't be finished.

Looking at the man in front of him, so nervous and nervous, Su wine is happy again, but also moved.

At this moment, she should be happy to see that the man is fine, but the tears are uncontrollable.

Su wine is also helpless.

The red lips screamed and couldn’t help but cry through the nose.

"Oh... Wang Ye, the slave is so scared, the slave is afraid, the prince will die."

Su wine is open, crying like a child.

Thinking of that nightmare, the night of the cold and the disappearance of the figure, now think about it, she has a heart.

She really can't imagine how it would be to lose the night of the cold night! ?

Although the night ink has been safe and sound in front of her, just, she is really scared...

Compared with the late-supply wine, the night is cold and the face is first.

Immediately, as if I understood what it was like, the corner of the mouth was hooked and I smiled.

"Oh, you are such a fool..."

The man opened his mouth, his eyebrows stretched, and he looked at the wine of Su wine. It was even more gentle!

Hearing the voice of the man in front of him, and the gentle look, the heart of the wine is not a glimpse.

I only feel that the feeling is good now.

I only thought that the big stone that had been in my heart had finally fallen.

The night is cold, nothing is in front of her, there is nothing in this world, more worthy of her than this! ?

When I think of it, the wine is soaked in the nose, and the pair of tearful eyes are watching the man in front of me, as if to look at the man in front of me, deeply engraved in my heart. ......

I don't know, at this moment, how beautiful is it in the man's shackles!

The eyebrows are picturesque, the pears are raining, the tears in the scorpion are crystal clear, which makes the beautiful eyes more clear, pure and beautiful...

Finally, the night ink cold eyes swept away, could not help but fall on the red lips that were covered with tears, and more and more delicate...

Seeing this, the night of the cold, my heart is moving, I can't help it anymore.

He wants to kiss this little girl, think about it, think about it...

I thought to myself, the night ink was cold, and the lips with beautiful lips were already on the delicate red lips of the soda wine...

The man's kiss was just light and didn't go deep.

Just gently covering her red lips.

However, when feeling the warmth on the lips, the sake wine only feels like a 'bang', like a thunder!

That is full of tears, and time is even more awkward.

The eyeballs almost rolled out of her eyes!

God!

This is this...

What the **** is this? ?

At night, he kissed her! ?

When I think of it, the wine in the heart of Su wine is completely blasted. I only think that the brain is blank and I can’t think of anything.

Compared to a shocked soda wine, Night Mohan just kissed the red lips of the little woman in front of her eyes, feeling the gentleness and softness of her lips, which made him feel a glimpse.

...

Only, he is afraid, he will scare this little woman.

Although now, this little woman seems to have been scared...

Thinking of this, the night of the cold can not help but slowly get up and leave.

Looking down, seeing the woman in front of me, a stunned, stunned look, looking, really funny.

Seeing this, the night ink cold finally could not help but whispered.

"Ha ha……"