The tyrant is too fierce!I'm happy with my dear concubine

Chapter 11 His Majesty Qin's Thoughts Are Treacherous
Chu Zhiyu jumped out of the female officer's arms with quick eyes and hands, and hung it on the tyrant's sleeve.

"hiss--"

There was a crisp sound of cloth being torn, accompanied by the sound of the palace people raising their breath.

I saw a little fox hanging on His Majesty's luxurious and wrinkle-free sleeves. Its sharp claws slid down slowly due to the gravity of the body, leaving dazzling marks on the sleeves.

Chu Zhiyu withdrew her paw embarrassingly, and let out an obedient cry.

Qin Sheng snorted inexplicably, but he really didn't disappoint.

He leaned over, with a very unique, slightly bitter fragrance that made Chu Zhiyu, who had a keen sense of smell, couldn't help but flutter his nose.

"Dirty my soup pool, ruin my obscene clothes, little thing, do you think your life is too long?"

Cold white fingers mercilessly pinched the back of the little fox's neck, and Qin Sheng slowly increased his strength.

Just now he was talking and laughing as usual and jokingly called it his jade beauty, but now the tyrant is able to put it to death without changing his face.

A whimper sounded from her throat, and Chu Zhiyu kicked her hind legs weakly.

The palace man knelt on the ground, completely silent.

Xu Shi was affected by the tyrant's mood, and the dragon energy that was wandering around him unconsciously became irritable and raging, directly dispelling the aura that Chu Zhiyu had finally aroused.

madman!

What a cruel lunatic!

The body was suspended in the air, and the weight was supported on the back of the neck. The tyrant strangled the little fox's neck again, and Chu Zhiyu's eyes turned white soon after being pinched.

Even if the jade-faced fox is choked, its limbs are thrashing, and the tip of its tail reveals its full desire to survive.

It is not like the shrill scream of a beast before it dies, but sobbing like a beauty weeping.

In this silent night, it is particularly eye-catching.

King Qin snorted, his jaw line was smooth and clear with a chilling coldness.

After a while, he loosened his strength, and hugged the little fox in his arms like playing with a pet, and smoothed its fur as if nothing had happened.

"It's well-behaved and quite spiritual. The priest once said that there are monsters in my harem..."

Qin Sheng smiled but wasn't smiling.

Chu Zhiyu was born again, her body limp like a puddle of water falling into the arms of a tyrant, her mouth slightly opened, breathing in fresh air.

The air rushes into the lung ducts, causing pain.

A short, rapid cough.

But the culprit sat lazily on the couch carelessly caressing her.

From the pointy ears, to the undulating back, and even the adorable tail.

"Little fox, if you have some spirituality, you might as well help me find it. I want to see what kind of demon concubine can turn all living beings upside down and bring disaster to the world."

He wrapped his big hands around the pure white fox's tail, and Chu Zhiyu was on the verge of life and death and had just recovered his life. At this moment, his senses were sensitive, and as soon as Fang touched the tail, she trembled violently.

Chu Zhiyu raised her head in amazement and looked at the tyrant's expression, wondering what the tyrant knew.

But he has always been difficult to tell the truth from the false, and his mind is treacherous, no one can guess what King Qin is thinking.

"Ok?"

The big evil hands are full of viciousness, playing with the fox's tail deliberately.

"So sensitive, I don't know the parents..."

Chu Zhiyu:!

She exploded and was about to bounce off the tyrant's lap in no time.

If Chu Zhiyu had a human body, her whole body must be as ripe as a peach by now.

She was so ashamed that she was like a firecracker, she was angry and furious, she bared her teeth and claws, and she was angry for a while, her slender and flexible waist was weak and boneless, her tail was wrapped around the tyrant's wrist, and she bit the tyrant's arm .

Instantly felt the flesh in the mouth tighten.

The sharp canine teeth pressed down, piercing through the thin obscene clothes, as long as Chu Zhiyu exerted a little force, they could penetrate his flesh.

Let this perverted rogue, shameless, ruthless and cold emperor suffer a little bit.

But at the moment of Chu Zhiyu's thought, the dragon aura lingering around the emperor suddenly rose up, hovering in mid-air, and was about to dive down to punish this daring, reckless little fox.

(End of this chapter)