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

Now, Sue Liquor just wants to vent and vent, otherwise she will not be able to scream!

Just in the heart of Su wine, I don’t know how long I ran. Suddenly, I slammed into a strong embrace.

"Hey, hey..."

Su wine only felt that he had slammed into a strong embrace, and there was a pain in his forehead. The painful soda wine almost burst into tears.

Originally, my heart was bent, and now I have a lot of pain on my forehead. The more I think, the more grievances in the heart of Su wine.

The more the grievances, the Su wine can no longer hold back, only the anger that has been suppressed in my heart, and finally could not help but erupt.

When the red lips are open, they can't help but have to face the people of the river.

However, the wine of Su wine has not been worried, but the person who was hit by her has opened her mouth.

"Which **** minion!? Even I dare to hit!? Do you want to live?"

Hearing this angry and familiar voice, Su wine was shocked and his face suddenly looked awkward.

As soon as his eyes lifted, he looked at him in front of him.

I saw the coming, the face is like a crown jade, the purple robe is noble, and the body is full of enthusiasm. This person is not the 19th night of the night, but who else! ?

Unexpectedly, she hit it, it was night Moyu!

On the occasion of the shock of the Soviet wine, the night ink that was originally angered and screaming, the beautiful Dan Feng, who was originally full of anger, lifted up, and wanted to learn the slave who hit him.

However, when the night Mo Yufeng squatted and looked at the slaves standing in front of him, it was not someone else. It was the little family that he had been hiding from, and the handsome face was suddenly stunned.

After all, Night Moyu never thought that he was hiding from this little family every day. This little family, today, straight into his arms.

The heart was shocked. The next moment, after the night ink came back to God, I immediately turned around and thought about turning around. When I stepped on my feet, I planned to leave here quickly and leave the little family.

Because, for him now, this little family, but a dangerous person!

Thinking, since I realized that I was thinking about this little family, he was shocked and embarrassed.

He did not dare to tell others about his thoughts on this little family, and he was afraid that others would look at him with strange eyes.

Ever since, he can only hide from this little family every day.

At first, he just thought, as long as he avoided this little family, after a long time, he will return to normal.

However, he is overestimating himself.

The more I forced myself not to see this little family, the more I wanted to see this little family.

Inside the brain, inside the heart, thinking, reading, all of them are a smile of a little family, a sigh of anger.

Every time I think of this little family, Night Moyu only feels that there is a kitten in my heart, which is constantly scratching, and it is very uncomfortable.

Many times, he can't control his body. After he has returned to God, he has already arrived in the Four Kings House.

To this end, the night Moyu is even more annoyed.

Damn, why can't he control himself? ?

He can't be so deep in the mud.

He must have broken the thoughts that this little family should not have.

After all, if he is perceived, his own thoughts on this little family, his reputation is all over...

The strange look of the world, he just thought about it, and felt terrified.

However, what Night Moyu didn't know was that he could hide from hiding in the day, or he could not hide from this little family.

Looking at the little family who had crashed into his arms, Night Moyu didn’t know what to do.

I can only turn around quickly, thinking, thirty-six, and take the measure!

Thinking of this, Night Moyu immediately turned around, and he planned to smear the soles of his feet and sneak away.

However, the night ink was so thought of in his heart. However, his footsteps had not been taken, and his sleeves were pulled.

Accompanied by, there is a voice of Xiaojia Ding that is full of doubts and doubts -

"Nineteen, why are you hiding from the slaves every day!? It is the slave who did the wrong thing!? It is not happy to be the 19th!! Still, even you hate the minions, do not want to see the slaves!?"

At the end of the day, Su wine only felt sour, and then, the nose was sour, a thick layer of cockroaches, and quickly flooded the eyelids.

I thought about what happened in the hall.

The men and women who are holding together, and the indifference of the night.

The night is cold, he likes Lancome! ?

Otherwise, why do you want to let Lancome wait for yourself, not yourself! ?

The more I think, the more grievances in the heart of Su wine, the more sad it is.

The feeling of being abandoned is really uncomfortable...

On the occasion of the sadness of Su wine, I was originally planning to open the night of the night, the sleeves were tightly pulled by the wine, and when I heard the sake of the wine, the face was first, then it was busy. Said the opening.

"No, I didn't hide from you, just, there have been too many things lately, so..."

Night Moyu explained what it was.

However, when he turned around and his eyes swept away, he fell on the sullen little face of the soda wine, and he was shocked and anxiously exclaimed.

"Yeah! Little wine, you, what's wrong with you!? Is someone bullying you?? You tell me, I will avenge you!"

The night of the ink-wool opening, the handsome face, but also the vertical eyebrows, a look of anger.

After all, as long as it is related to this little family, it makes Night Moyu anxious.

He is not able to see the sadness of this little family.

If someone really bullies this little family, he will definitely let him die very rhythm!

Just as the night ink was indignant, looking at the eyes of the wine, it was anxious, angry, and distressed.

Although he has been escaping from this little family recently, he is now panicked by seeing this little family’s sorrowful look.

Compared with the anger, the anxious night Moyu, Su wine wine is not warm.

Just now, she only felt that she was sad.

Now, seeing the night Moyu so concerned about her appearance, suddenly, she feels a good heart.

Even if the night is cold, don't want her, at least, there are people who care about her, aren't they? ?

Thinking of this, Su wine did not **** the nose.

The tears in the eyelids were pressed down.

Because she didn't want to worry about herself at night.

The next moment, the red lips started, and I couldn’t help but smile at the night.

"Nineteen, ask the slaves to drink!"

Originally, I was worried about the anxious and angry night Moyu. When I heard the words of Su wine, I was blindfolded.