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

In the first time of restoring strength, Su wine was almost unthinking, and he reached out and caught the arm of the male tiger.

Su wine liquor, this happened suddenly.

The tyrants and tigers never imagined that the Su wine, which could not be moved, would break through the acupuncture points at this moment and bite himself.

I only feel that my arm hurts. I don’t even think about it. The big hand is a loose...

With the release of the male and tiger's big hands, the petite body of the soda wine quickly fell into the bottomless abyss...

Suspended, Su wine only feels his body, and is rapidly falling down the cliff.

The emptiness of the heart, so that the wine wine is shocked, more is reluctant and ruthless.

Before leaving, I looked at the cold eyes of the night, and I was deeply saddened...

"Cold, goodbye..."

Su wine and wine opened, could not help but close his eyes, let his body, quickly rushed to the deep bottomless abyss...

At the same time, on the cliff -

Watching the woman she loves the most, falling into the deep abyss of the bottomless, the night of the cold only feels that my heart must be broken.

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"No! Little wine!"

The night was cold and cold, and this words almost came out of his throat.

The volume is loud and goes straight to the sky.

That is full of sorrow and despair, as if the beast that lost his partner, the desperate sorrow...

He can't lose a small wine!

Even if it is dead!

Thought of this, the night ink cold body shape flashed, feet and feet, immediately flying like a ground, rushed toward the cliff.

The end of the eye swept away, and the good-looking tigers standing on the edge of the cliff, the night ink and cold smashed a thick kill.

The next moment, a long sword in the hand...

Time, **** splashes, the male tiger has not reacted, his neck has been scratched a deep scar, the next moment, blood flowers splash, immediately "蹦", it fell straight The edge of the cliff.

However, that eyelid is still awkward and big, and it’s not dead!

In this regard, the night ink does not care.

At this moment, the night of the cold is almost nothing to think about, and then see the petite body under the cliff, my heart sighed, like a heart-like pain!

The next moment, the night of the cold, immediately jumped, and jumped straight down the cliff...

......

When the body continually falls down under the cliff, the inside of the liquor of Su wine is like a movie, and it is filled with the bitterness of the night with the cold...

When I first saw the stun of the night when I was cold, when I was a little fox, I was pampered by the care of the night, and now I was stunned by the night.

Everything in the night is cold, or cold, or angry, or a gentle smile, so that the soda wine is so instigated, dependent, like...

However, nowadays, she has to be separated from the night and cold forever. When she thinks of it, the heart of Su wine is awkward, it hurts, it hurts...

Moreover, Su wine is not reconciled.

I am not willing to separate from the night.

Knowing this, she should tell the night cold, how much she likes him, how much he wants to stay with him forever and ever, but unfortunately, now, there is no chance...

Thought of this, Su wine wine is desperate, the tears in the eyes are constantly falling, and then in the wind, turned into a string of tears, blowing away...

The night is cold, she wants to see him again, think about it, think about it...

However, in this life and in this world, she will never see the night cold again...

Just as the desperate sorrow in the heart of Su wine, suddenly, Su wine only heard, a burst of anxious familiar voice, from the top of her head -

"Little wine..."

Hearing this familiar voice, the heart of Su wine was not shocked.

Did she hear it wrong? ? Otherwise, why at this time, you will hear the murmur of the night, and listen to the voice, as if it is similar to yourself.

impossible! ?

Just because Su wine thought that he was too thought of the night and the cold, the illusion produced, suddenly, Su wine only felt that his waist was tight.

The next moment, her whole person has been included in a generous and familiar embrace...

He was tightly held in his arms, smelling the familiar light dragon musk, and feeling that it was the warmth of men, so that the heart of Su wine could not help but shake.

Because, this feeling is so familiar, as if it is the feeling of being held by the night...

Just, how is it possible! ?

She is now, but she is falling in the cliff, how can the night cold come here! ?

Unless it is the night of the cold, then jumped down...

At the thought of this, the heart of the wine is even more shocking.

Immediately, the closed beauty was even more stunned.

In the eye, it was the man’s face that was full of anxiety and dignity.

The anxious worry of the man is not disguised.

When I looked at this familiar face in front of me, the wine was confirmed, and I was not an illusion.

All this is true!

The night is cold, he actually jumped down! ?

At the thought of this, the heart of Su wine is even more shocked.

On the exquisite face, it was even more stunned and stunned.

Although she already knows the night of the coldness of her own heart.

But I never thought that the night ink will actually be for her, and she will jump out of this deep bottomless abyss...

Doesn't he know that he will die? ?

Thinking of this, Su wine is moved and shocked.

Compared with the stunned, unsatisfied wine, the night ink is holding the little woman in the arms tightly, and one hand is holding the sword of the long sword in the cliff, supporting the two The human body is no longer falling down.

Although at the moment, the two of them are hanging in the middle of this deep bottomless abyss cliff. If it is not careful, it is broken bones. However, in the cold night, there is no regret.

Just holding the little girl in the arms tightly, no longer let go!

As long as this little woman can be in his arms, he will be satisfied...

When I think of it, the narrow black scorpion of the night ink, gently swaying, the gaze of falling on the soda wine, is full of deep concern and carelessness.

"Little wine, are you okay!?"

Night ink cold mouth, worried and asked.

However, when the night ink came out, the wine that had just returned to the gods, I heard almost nothing in the night, and I almost didn’t think about it. The loud noise of the sizzling slammed from the mouth of the wine

"You crazy! You know what you are doing now!? It is a cliff, it falls, but it will die. Don't you know? Why do you want to jump, you are stupid!"