Fairy, things are really not what you think!

This tulle has no covering effect at all.

Rather... it is the half-covered curtain that makes the girl's careful movements behind the curtain even more pleasant.

But...so I dare not really be the one who eats peaches.

Outside the door, Xiaoxiao and Meng Ruohuan must be listening and not talking...Although the fox lady in front of her looks like she is sincere and fearful, she looks forward to seeing her.

But...the other party is a genuine cultivator of the God Transformation Realm.

In case he gets angry, the four little ones at the door may not be enough to beat Baitao together.

At that time, I am afraid that there will really be a big drama where Xiao Xiao is forced to cry to watch himself.

"That's why my lord..."

"I'm ready." She got up a little shyly, and closed the thin cloud skirt on her body.

The woman stood barefoot behind the curtain, waiting for Guran's instructions.

She slightly twisted her waist, and her nine snow-white and fluffy big tails quietly opened behind her waist like epiphyllum on a summer night, and gently shook off the water droplets on the tails.

The tempting peach scent in the room intensifies.

That is one of the characteristics of the Qingqiu Fox Clan.

When the girls of the Qingqiu Fox Clan are nervous...their fragrance will gradually envelope the area where they and their lovers are.

It's like injecting a shot in the arm for a lover.

Can effectively help lovers increase a little confidence.

Of course--

It was a completely subconscious behavior, even Baitao didn't know it.

"I'm ready too—" Gu Ran took a deep breath, and inhaled more peach fragrance.

Because the fox's tail is to be used as a brush, there is no easel or painting table set up.

Instead, a thin blanket was laid on the ground.

Hearing Guran's instructions, the fox lady walked out from behind the curtain in small steps, and knelt down in front of Guran with her tail in her arms.

Yunsha's skirt is very thin.

Moistened by the curling water vapor in the room, it almost clings to the body, showing off the beautiful lines of a woman.

Bai Tao could only hold one of her tails in her arms to cover it up.

More tails spread across the blanket.

According to Guran's instructions, Baitao did not restrain the size of her tail.

On the contrary, the fox tail is enlarged as much as possible.

Because one of the tails was hugged up from between the knees, Baitao didn't completely kneel down on the ground, but sat almost carefully on his heels.

The woman's careful silhouette is astonishingly beautiful.

Therefore, after a short moment of surprise and intoxication, he quickly entered another state.

A gesture of selflessness.

The fox lady in front of her was shy, her eyes were full of water, looking forward to love.

As a painter, Gu Ran has the responsibility to paint this scene.

Surrounding the hotel belonging to Qingqiu, in Tai'a city... the aura of heaven and earth suddenly began to flow slowly.

A pair of eyes sensed something abnormal here almost instantly.

They looked in the direction of the hotel in surprise.

Someone's having an epiphany?

Especially Yanluo Tower.

The girl in black armor stared in the direction of Longyingfang, with a hint of interest in her haughty eyes.

And on the other side-

Just after placing Xiaoxiao's candle shadow, looking in the direction of Longyingfang, he raised his left hand to press his heart, and suddenly felt a little...not so good.

It smelled like something that belonged to me, which was targeted by a hateful mouse and took a bite.

In the place closest to Guran, Baitao's amber eyes, as bright as sunlight, glistened with water.

She was right in front of Guran, of course she could feel what kind of state the girl in front of her had entered.

No wonder...no wonder Lord Guran's picture scrolls are always so fascinating.

The state of her painting is like discussing Taoism.

"Pen—" Guran, who had already entered the state, stretched out his hand towards Baitao.

Baitao, who was already at the sixth level of the God Transformation Realm, seemed completely unable to put up any resistance when faced with Guran who was only at the Qi Refining Realm.

She obediently stretched out her tail and handed it to Guran.

Then... the moment she was held by Guran's pen, the fox girl's body shrank completely subconsciously, trying to take her tail back from Guran's hand.

"Hug...I'm sorry, Miss Guran..." She subconsciously wanted to apologize to Guran, trying hard to control her instinctive reaction.

But... it is a bit too difficult for a nine-tailed fox to hand her tail to someone else and try to control her body's instinctive reaction.

She could only purse her lips slightly trying to control.

But... Gu Rui, who had already entered a selfless posture, seemed to have completely abandoned the temptation of the fox girl's beauty.

My heart and my actions are as clear as a mirror, and everything I do is righteous.

Guran lightly held the tip of Fox Lady's tail.

She chose the method that could make Mother Fox calm down as quickly as possible.

"Woo-!" Fox Mother wanted to stand up subconsciously, and then she remembered that there were still four little ones listening at the door.

And...and outside the hotel, there must be many, many pairs of eyes looking at this place because of the aura vortex caused by Master Guran's epiphany.

"Don't move."

Hearing the instructions from Gu Ran's emotionless voice, she could only tightly hug the tail in her arms, her body locked tightly, and then... silver teeth lightly bit the tip of her own tail.

Her amber eyes seemed to be filled with water.

Fox Lady could only restrain herself like this.

Lu Ran felt the slight trembling of the pen tip in his hand, and gently twisted the pen tip until it completely softened.

"Fine, that's all."

She raised her eyebrows and glanced at her fox lady who had already crouched down softly, biting the tip of her tail, and looked at her with tearful eyes.

Baitao's shoulders trembled, and she wanted to stand up and reposition herself, but Guran stopped her again by holding the pen tip.

"fine--"

"That's all."

A more natural posture, on the contrary, is more beautiful like a delicate flower.

It's just that it hurt Baitao.

She had just propped up a little bit, her waist and upper body didn't seem to have any support points at all, and her tail was bitten by herself again, and Master Guran held it in her hand.

Baitao trembled, only feeling that her whole body, no--

The whole fox is bad.

But in contrast, Guran's writing is as fast as flying.

Surrounding this hotel, the aura of heaven and earth in Tai'a City and outside of Tai'a City began to mobilize.

Even... even Long Yuan, whose spiritual energy would sink if it floated over it, was stirred up by the whirlpool of spiritual energy set off by this epiphany, causing the spiritual energy to surge like a tide.

In the hotel, the fox girl, who was trembling and trying to control her posture, was suddenly shocked to find that after Gu Ran started to write, her entire fox body seemed to no longer belong to her.

She was compelled... to be drawn into the center of this aura frenzy.

Countless auras rushed towards her, indiscriminately turning into her power, filling her dantian Zifu, trying to crush the bottleneck that fettered her.

Even her spirituality seems to be forced to merge with the girl who writes.

The demon pill in Zifu was involved in a stormy sea.

The power of the laws of heaven and earth that seemed to melt and evaporate her consciousness completely controlled her body.

"Uhhhhhhhhhh—"

She tried to speak.

But because of some order——

That's right, it was Master Guran who ordered her to bite her tail before, so she couldn't open it at all.

The woman who was 'held hostage' was as motionless as a delicate statue.

That is her mission as a model and as material.

Only the woman's slender eyelashes were left trembling like butterfly wings. She wanted to whimper, but her tongue was trembling and unable to make smooth sounds.

It has nothing to do with Baitao's consciousness.

She was forced into this huge epiphany.

Six Heavens of Transformation God Realm...

The Seventh Heaven of God Transformation Realm...

The eighth level of the Divine Transformation Realm...

As the eldest princess of the Qingqiu Fox Clan.

Baitao's talent is close to that of a demon, no—

She is the most noble among the thousands of monsters.

After an epiphany, she only felt that her strength was being 'raised' rapidly.

That's right—

--"quilt".

Because this epiphany and the blending of divine will are totally not what she wanted.

In front of Guran who was writing, the poor nine-tailed fox woman was even more unbearable than Man Hongshang.

It's completely different from Man Hongshang who dances to each other.

In this much-anticipated epiphany, she is nothing more than a painting tool between the fingers of a girl.

Outside the hotel—

Countless eyes watched a white aura rising from the center of the aura vortex, and a cute white fox lay lazily on the eaves of the hotel, stretching its tail behind it.

Nine-tailed fox.

God Transformation Realm... Nine Heavens! ! !

113 Baitao, you said that in Qingqiu...the adulterer, what is the crime? 【Four more】

Compared with Baitao who broke through to the Ninth Heaven of Transforming God Realm, Guran's breakthrough was nothing to mention in front of this huge spiritual vortex.

It's just a little Qi Refining Realm cultivator breaking through to the Foundation Establishment Realm through water conservancy.

In front of the great shock that the eldest princess of the Qingqiu Fox Clan successfully ascended to the ninth level of the Divine Transformation Realm brought to many monks in Tai'a City, she couldn't even capture a wave of spiritual energy.

thump—

Let go of one painting.

The Nine-Tailed Fox Lady was lying on the thin blanket completely on her back.

Her eyes stared blankly at the ceiling, her shoulders trembled and her chest heaved.

The woman tried to breathe and relax with small mouthfuls of ho-ho, and her thin cloud gauze skirt was almost pierced through with thin sweat.

The feeling that one's own body, one's own will, and everything of one's own does not belong to one's own, as if being swallowed by the tide of the world... It's really... I can't recall.