Quick Wear: The Host is a Fox

The fragrant aroma lingered in the nose, Yuanli realized what that softness was almost in the next second...

Lord Demon Lord, who has lived for three hundred years, has completely reddened his ears.

Bai Zhen didn't notice his strangeness, the simple-minded fox demon had long since let go of his guard when he rushed over, how could such a cute and beautiful child be associated with that cold and arrogant Demon Lord To a piece?

Bai Zhen patted his back and said comfortingly, "Don't be afraid, this brother is an immortal! He is a good person."

The boy buried his head even tighter and murmured, with a hint of disgust in his words, "No. I want my sister to hug me."

Bai Zhen was helpless and said to Qingli, "You guys go back first, I'll accompany him here."

"Okay."

Qing Li still smiled softly, but Yuan Li still felt that the gaze that fell on his back was sharp and cold.

He pulled the corner of his lower lip slightly.

Oh, is it a fairy?

Nothing more than that.

Yuan Li couldn't remember his identity and had nowhere to go, so he stayed in Canglan Peak so logically.

Bai Zhen wanted Qingli to teach him some self-defense techniques, but this child was afraid of life. As soon as others approached, he would run away, keeping a distance of at least five meters.

But for Bai Zhen, it was completely different.

Yuan Li has only been here for two days, like a dog-skin plaster, he follows Bai Zhen every day.

Bai Zhen practiced the exercises, and he also waved his small hands in a similar manner.

Bai Zhen was lazy, and he stared at her with innocent big eyes.

Bai Zhen couldn't stand his scorching gaze, and threw away the banana leaf blocking her face, "What do you think I'm doing?"

Every now and then, the boy would prop up his pretty fair face with his hands, smile brightly, and say sweetly, "Because my sister is so good-looking!"

Bai Zhen, such a fiery fox demon, lost her temper by a little milk doll.

If you can't be lazy, then wash and sleep.

"Sister, where are you going?" The young man pinched the corner of his clothes and asked pitifully.

"bath."

"Oh."

The little milk dumpling responded in a low voice, and then stopped talking.

Waiting for Bai Zhen to comfortably take a hot bath and come out—

Seeing that Yuan Li was still standing in the same place, she was standing at the door of her room.

It was late, and the night was cold.

He was waiting for her so motionlessly.

...not afraid of catching a cold.

"Are you an idiot? What are you doing standing here? Go back to sleep."

Bai Zhen casually pulled a piece of clothes, walked over quickly and wrapped him tightly.

When the little milk dumpling saw her, her eyes lit up and she smiled sweetly, more dazzling than the stars in the sky, "Waiting for sister... Ah Che, waiting for sister."

Bai Zhen didn't know what to do, and sighed again.

Obviously the words of reproach came to his lips, but when he met those clear eyes, he couldn't say anything.

This kid...is so cute that people can't get angry.

"Don't wait for me outside next time, okay?"

The little milk dumpling shook her head, her tone soft and waxy, but firm, "No, I just want to wait for my sister."

"Okay, I understand. Go to bed now." Bai Zhen really didn't know how to take children, so she had to change the subject.

The cuff was gently grabbed by the little hand, Bai Zhen turned around, saw the boy raised his head, and asked with a sullen mouth, "Sister, what about you, where are you going?"

"sleep."

Yuan Li's big eyes immediately burst into dazzling light, and her little hand took Bai Zhen's hand and walked to her room, "Okay! Sister, let's go, let's go to Shajuejue."