Stunning monster, soft and cute

Someone hugged Ling Gu into his arms, and before Ling Gu could react, he was already beaten up and down.

"If the little fox likes to wear the wrapped trousers I made, I'll make some more for you in the future!"

A girl's voice as clear and sweet as an oriole pierced through Linggu's ear.

Ling Gu was dazed by the stroke, his slender eyelashes trembled, and he looked up at the person hugging him with his small neck up.

For females, Linggu is still very sensitive to males and females, and his age is still very young, which is similar to his animal age.

Linggu's age is comparable to that of a human teenager, and the person holding him looks like a teenage girl.

Delicate and sweet, but also rebellious.

She has black hair tied into high ponytails, and she wears a silver bell, but the silver bell looks like a pair of dumbbells, otherwise Lingu could not have noticed her approaching.

Her skin is fair and tender, and her facial features are exquisite, especially her big black eyes, which are full of childlike innocence.

She was wearing a bright red dress, but the skirt did not drag the floor like other women, it was only below the knees, and the skirt was fluffy.

On the legs are white stockings with lace.

"Who are you?" Linggu asked, he thought for a while and said: "My master is very powerful here!" He added, "Here, they all call him the devil."

Linggu was afraid of being bullied, so he moved Ye Youming out to support him.

"Ah, he's quite a clever little fox!" The girl raised her hand and stroked Linggu's little head again, making Linggu's hair messy, like a fur ball with teeth and claws.

"I'm a witch." After she finished speaking, she held Linggu's head again, and smacked several times on her forehead, nose, and small mouth, "You are so cute."

Lingu felt that the witch had kissed his face with her saliva, and rubbed her paws, but the paws were covered with mud, so she wiped her face.

The witch laughed again.

Linggu didn't make a sound, and struggled out of her arms, continuing to dig holes on the ground.

The witch squatted beside him and asked curiously, "What is the little raccoon doing?"

"My name is Lingu." Lingu doesn't like being called a little fox, he wants to be a human.

As he spoke, Lingu glanced at the corpses of the two parrots beside him, "Master asked me to dig a hole and bury these two birds."

The witch also glanced at the corpses of the two parrots, "This is a pet kept by the Demon Lord." She was a little surprised, "Why are they all dead?"

"I was bitten to death." Linggu dug for a long time, but only a small hole the size of a fist was dug, and the scalded paw was still dripping with blood.

Hearing what Linggu said, the witch was very surprised. She said: "It seems that the demon king is really different from you. Otherwise, if you killed his pets, why didn't he kill you? He just taught you to bury them." gone."

Hi!But it was hard enough for a little fox to dig a hole with its bare paws.

The witch's eyes fell on Linggu's injured little paw. Although the demon king treated this little raccoon differently, he didn't necessarily treat him well.

It is estimated that it is just to use this little raccoon cat to vent the resentment accumulated in the past 300 years.

After all, Zhu Yan is also from the spirit fox family.

On the side, Linggu didn't know what the witch was thinking.

He only heard the words of the witch.

It turned out that he was so different in Shizun's eyes, even if he killed Shizun's pet, Shizun never blamed him.

The more Linggu thought about it, the more he blamed himself for the mistakes he had made, and the more he tried to dig the hole with his two small front paws.

"Oh, the little fox's paws are bleeding a lot." The witch held Linggu in her arms again, preventing him from digging a hole.

Maybe it's because they are all the same age, or because the witch is a girl, even if she is hugged and masturbated by the witch repeatedly to prevent him from digging holes and burying birds, Lingu is still extremely docile and does not show his wildness to bite people.

"You hold me, I can't even dig a hole to bury birds." Lingu paused, and corrected the witch's address to him again, "My name is Lingu."

The witch did not put down Linggu, took out a small pink handkerchief, and wiped the blood from Linggu's paws, "The little fox's paw is injured and needs to be dealt with."

She didn't seem to listen to a word of Linggu's words, but just did what she wanted to do on her own.

"My name is Linggu, don't call me Little Fox anymore, okay?"

Lingu's voice was soft, with a tone of discussion.

"Alright then." The witch listened to Ling Gu's words this time, "Gu Zi, you go play with me."

Millet?Linggu's beard trembled, well, it's better than the little fox, "I can't play with you anymore, I want to dig a hole to bury..."

Before the word "bird" in Linggu had time to utter her mouth, the witch dug a three-meter-deep hole with her spells in one go, and buried the bird.

Wow!Ling was still in a daze, the witch retreated the red trousers on his body to his lap, stretched out her fingers, and pinched the two hairy balls.

"So it's a male!"

Lingu speaks softly and softly, with a milky voice, and his voice is neutral. If you don't look there, you can't tell it's a male.

In particular, Linggu also put on a red trouser top, which made the witch mistakenly think it was a mother at first, and she wore the trouser top to hide her shame.

But Linggu never knew what "shame" was, even if he was pinched now, he didn't know how to be shy, but said: "It hurts, it hurts when you pinch me."

The witch let go, and put on her trousers for Linggu.

"Guzi, let's go play house."

Witches like puppets, but puppets have no life. Linggu is long and hairy, like a puppet, but has life, and is soft and obedient, so witches like Linggu very much.

Linggu is also easy to bully, being taken away by the witch to play house, how to play and how to be obedient.

But he didn't think playing house was fun, he just played with the witch in a sleepy spirit, in order to thank the witch for helping him bury the bird.

At this moment, Lingu squatted on the ground, glanced at the position of the sun in the sky, and after confirming the time, he said: "Witch, I'm going home."

"Just playing for a while!" The witch was in high spirits.

Linggu wagged the tip of his tail and muttered softly, "Playing with girls is so boring!"

The witch patted Ling Gu with the powder, "Gu Zi, do you want to become a human?"

"I really want to." Lingu looked at his front paws, which had been wrapped into rice dumplings by the witch, "I wanted to become a human since I heard my ancestors talk about human beings."

The witch rubbed her blush on Linggu again, "You can ask the Demon Lord, he can help you transform into a human form."

"Please." Linggu sniffed the pink nails painted by the witch on his hind paws.

"Ahh~"

Well!It smells bad.

"It may be that the Demon Lord is afraid of wasting mana. After all, helping you transform into a human form will consume a lot of cultivation."

As she spoke, the witch frowned and thought for a while, then said, "Perhaps Guzi can find more people to help you." If more people share the burden, naturally the consumption of cultivation will not be much, and it will have no effect.