Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 1902 White Fox (37)

inside the cave.

The sky outside has gradually turned pale.

The sun in the sky, faintly, has a tendency to emerge.

The radiance is so bright that it shines in an instant.

Light shone into the cave, illuminating the view inside.

Straw mat.

The vicious and vicious snake was pushed down on it.

Mo hair three thousand, eyebrows and eyes wanton and stunning.

The complexion is a dazzling cold white, and the robe is loose and completely unfurled.

The chest is strong and the waist is tight and thin.

The snake's tail rested quietly on the ground, and moved slightly.

Started hooking her fox tail again.

Always like to hook her.

Smile but not laugh.

"..." She sat on him, pressing down on him.

Sullen, very serious.

"How did you get rid of the poison?"

"Is there any secret recipe and trick?"

"Still casting spells?"

"But, I didn't even see you make a move."

The femme fatale lazily played with the tip of her hair.

He didn't speak, but closed his dark green vertical pupils and smiled.

It's completely closed, just not deciphered.

The vixen, whose curiosity was aroused, drooped its pointed ears.

Get close and rub him.

"Well..."

"Tell me, I won't say it, really, tell me..."

The way of acting like a baby is easy to grasp, coquettish and completely unambiguous.

It makes people's hearts soften.

A certain femme fatale man, still silent.

His hand slowly fell on her shoulder, stroking.

"...Really don't tell me?"

She narrowed her eyes.

The femme fatale man who was crushed under him looked at her with a half-smile.

"This is the secret of our snake clan, and it is not easy to tell outsiders."

"Otherwise, in case someone with long ears overhears..."

"That's not good."

"..." A certain vixen narrowed his eyes.

"You mean, I'm an outsider?"

His face remained unchanged, and he said slowly, "Could it be that you want to be my mother?"

"..."

She sneered, "I want to be your daughter, okay?"

The femme fatale man's eyelids twitched.

She pulled his ear angrily.

"Bad snake!"

She stopped asking, and she was about to get up.

next second.

Just now, the man who seemed weak and easy to push down instantly suppressed her back.

Grabbing her wrists, he lifted both hands over her head.

The posture of easy grasping requires no effort at all.

The robe was loose, and he barely put it on.

Just pressing her down like this, half a smile is not a smile.

The tone is icy cold.

"Little fox, has no one told you?"

"Snake..."

"It's inherently bad."

Bad and cold-blooded, never have the words pity and kindness.

He had a lot of meaning, and the action of pressing her was inexplicably strong.

"..."

The fox beauty struggled a bit, and looked at him angrily.

"you--"

"Shh."

He pressed his cold fingers against her lips, signaling her to be quiet.

"Good fox, be obedient."

"..." She pursed her lips and stared at him.

He was probably satisfied, and just pressed her down like this, rubbing the tip of his nose against hers.

Nothing to do, just intimacy.

Do something intimate that expresses intimacy.

The tail of the snake that was hanging on the ground curled up happily.

Lazily, he kept rubbing her waist.

The action was a little ambiguous for a while.

……

……

……

Snakes are cold and damp creatures, like to hide in caves, and don't like to move very much.

Soon, the cave was filled with ice.

The chilly ice, the grandiose place, enters the room.

Fill up the otherwise dry cavity.

(End of this chapter)