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

The night is cold, and the tone is a bit of sadness.

When I thought about this morning, when I was in the DPRK, because of the bruises on my left eye, I was attracted to the crowds around me. When I talked about it, he felt a bit angry.

If he changed to someone else, he would not have allowed her anymore.

However, the one who beat him is this little woman who makes him love and hate...

At the thought of this, the night was in the cold, a dumb to eat berberine, there is a feeling of hardship.

Nowadays, with the stunned expression of Su wine, I can't believe it. The nightmare is more and more sorrowful.

This little woman, after hitting him with a punch last night, still didn’t know it, and slept there.

She is comfortable to sleep.

It is difficult for him to be in the early morning, and he has become the focus of others. Others have talked in private.

After all, he is the four kings of the Xuanyuan Imperial Hall. He has been so stunned on his face! ?

I think again, the emperor looked at his face with a strange look, and the night was cold and his face was embarrassed.

Compared with the sorrowful and sorrowful nighttime cold, Su wine wine heard this in the night, and for a time, it did not react.

At first thought, the night ink was actually hit by a fool, and Su wine was even more shocked.

"Yeah! A fool can actually hit the cold, but I can imagine that the fool, the high martial arts, people can't imagine..."

Su wine wine opening, inside the brain, is to start thinking about it, in the end is a fool, actually there is such a strong martial arts, even the martial arts high-powered night ink can also be like this look, it is really amazing!

Just as the heart of Su wine was shocked, suddenly, I felt that a burning gaze was falling on myself.

Feeling here, Su wine immediately looked up.

On the top, it’s the darkness of the night, which is full of sadness...

The night of the cold cold eyes, full of deep palace grievances, sorrowful little eyes, really let Su wine wine startled, scalp a numb.

The next moment, Su wine has thought of something, and the back is not tight!

Immediately, the red lips opened, and they could not help but open their mouths.

"Cold, the fool you just said, it won't be... I am!"

The sake of the wine is open, and this is even more cautious.

Goodbye to the night of the cold sitting in front of her, listening to her, just a cold sigh, looking at her eyes, all the annoyance.

"What do you say!?"

"amount……"

When I heard the words of the night, I couldn’t help but see the face of the wine.

In my heart, I was even more shocked.

For a long time, it turned out that the fool who hit the night is actually himself! ?

This, how can you not let Su wines shocked! ?

Just, when did she fight the night, why didn’t she know? ?

Thinking of this, Su wine is not hard to think about.

Recalling last night, after she had a broken piece, she seemed to have had a dream.

In the dream, she turned into Altman, and then played Godzilla there...

When she was eager to play Godzilla, it seemed as if she heard a familiar snoring sound. No, it was at that time, she used the night ink as a Godzilla! ?

At the thought of this, the wine cellar of Su wine can not help.

I saw the night ink cold on myself, and with a bit of sorrowful grief, I knew that it’s not out of ten!

Thinking of this, Su wine only feels that the scalp is a numb, looking at the cold eyes of the night, but with a bit of sorry.

"That, cold, I can't help, last night, I, I didn't drink too much!? I don't know, how can I hit you!? Cold, sorry Ha..."

Su wine and wine opened, afraid that the night of the cold will give birth to their own anger, immediately open, busy apologizing.

Listening to the apologize to Su wine, I was still full of grievances, and I only felt the anger and anger of my heart disappeared.

After all, even if this little woman hit herself, he couldn't bear to see her now.

Thinking of this, the night ink can not help but take a deep breath, only to say calmly.

"Forget it, it's not an example!"

The night was cold and the mouth said, Shen Sheng said.

After saying this, my heart was shocked.

In this sentence, how did he seem to have said this little woman many times! ?

Thinking of this, the night is cold, and it is helpless and sighing.

Perhaps this little woman is the nemesis of his life! ?

Just as the night sighs and sighs, the black scorpion that falls on the soda wine is even more sparkling.

For the mind of the night cold, Su wine does not know.

At this moment, when I heard the night cold, I knew that the night was cold and forgive her, and she was not angry with her.

Thinking of this, the high heart of the original sake wine finally fell.

"Cold, I know."

Su wine and wine opened, said busy, only three fingers swear.

Taking advantage of the naughty and cute look of the sake wine, the night ink is cold and endless.

The next moment, what I thought of, the night, the cold lips and the red lips, once again said.

"In the future, don't drink alcohol!"

The night is cold, and the tone is a bit firm.

After all, every time, this little woman is drunk and is guilty of him.

He still can't let this little woman drink anymore.

Just in the night when I was thinking about it in the cold night, Su wine was hearing the words of the night, and the good-looking brow suddenly disappeared.

Looking at the cold eyes of the night, it is even more pitiful.

"Cold, don't do this... I promise you, don't get drunk in the future..."

Su wine and wine mouth open, full of face pleading.

After all, what she likes the most is drinking.

If it is later, the night is not allowed to drink, it is a deep torture...

Just thinking about it in the heart of Su wine, night Mohan heard the words of Su wine, and then saw her gaze.

The heart is suddenly soft.

After all, the most unbearable thing for him is that this little woman looked at him with such a pitiful look.

Every time he squats, he can't help but feel soft.

However, again, this time, this little woman, every time she dunk into a drunk cat, is often guilty, not himself? ?

Thinking of this, the night ink is hesitating.

Looking at the night, the coldness of the cold is just the appearance of licking the lips, and the red lips of the wine, the red lips, can't help but plead.

"cold……"

Sue wine opens, hands clasped, and is in front of you.

That pitiful beauty, watery, like a pitiful kitten, even if it is a man who is a big man, it will be soft, let alone the cold night.

Seeing this, the night is cold and the heart is soft, and I can't help but sigh.

"But you like it, drink it..."

The night is cold and the mouth is open, and the tone is full of helplessness.

I want him to be strategizing, killing and decisive, and facing the mighty army, they can face it.

However, he just can't take this little woman...

The so-called one thing, perhaps, is what it is now! ?

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