Pretty cannon fodder draws cards in infinite stream

The voice outside the door was urgent and noisy.It was as if countless evil spirits had emerged from hell, and they desperately entered the mansion.

Su Yanqing shrank her body, but her ears stood up tremblingly.

The white fox ears are fluffy, pointed, small and cute.

Zhang Ji looked cold, he ignored the group of "people" outside the door indifferently.

He hugged Su Yanqing and randomly found a seat and sat down, crossed his legs wantonly, and looked at the small, fluffy fox ears on Su Yanqing's head with great interest.

He couldn't help but touch it lightly with his hand.

The little beauty has evolved into a little vixen.

Zhang Ji supported his chin, he put down his legs in a good mood, and straddled Su Yanqing on his lap.

Then, he carefully observed Su Yanqing's upturned buttocks, as if he wanted to see a fluffy tail from that curve.

Su Yanqing was ignorant and at a loss, but just now Zhang Ji's warm palm seemed to burn into Yan Qing's inside through his thin layer of flesh.

His ears trembled violently.

Ears, fox ears.

He has fox ears.

Su Yanqing flusteredly raised her hand to touch it. It was much smaller than Ah Yan's, as if it was a newborn fox cub.

He's turning into a monster.

The teardrops of "Papata Patta" fell straight on the back of Zhang Ji's hand like strings.

Zhang Ji panicked for a moment, but the arrogant person lowered his head. It seemed that he was comforting someone for the first time. He patted Yan Qing's back unskillfully, trying to gently connect his face with Yan Qing's. The little faces that were still stained with tears were stuck together.

"Don't be afraid." Zhang Ji held back for a long time before uttering this sentence, he pursed his lips, seeing that Yan Qing still looked aggrieved and pitiful.

He licked his dry lips, lowered his head slightly, and kissed the still lowered white fox ears.

The scarlet smooth tongue still held the sensitive fox ear tips.

Su Yanqing was completely stunned.

The fox ears were so sensitive that he could feel the wet, soft tongue gently licking him.

Zhang Ji spoke vaguely: "I'm here, little blind man."

On the other side, the black snake looked at the fox ears on Yan Qing's head that were completely enveloped in the aura of a fox. It salivated and shifted its gaze, and glanced at Yan Qing's straight and slender legs.

The black snake's tail was wrapped around Yan Qing's leg again, and the tip of the black lacquered tail was also coiled around that white and slender calf.

Will Yan Qing grow a pair of snake tails?

Will Yan Qing mate with the snake tail after it grows out?

Thinking of this, the cold vertical pupil narrowed.It "hissed" excitedly, and Xin's long body straightened up.

The black snake imitated the appearance of Zhang Ji next to him, it opened its mouth, and gently licked Yan Qing's other fox ear with the tip of its thin tongue.

But because the tip of the snake's tongue was too long, it completely coiled the small down ears, and the damp and hot temperature tightly surrounded the frightened ears.

Su Yanqing cried even more.The tips of the ears were limply engulfed by them, which made Yan Qing's face turn red again and again.

Yan Qing kicked Zhang Ji slightly, he shook his calf, and stared straight at Zhang Ji with his misty eyes.

Zhang Jidai was stunned, he turned his face awkwardly, the red tips of his ears were like dripping blood.

Jiang Yu just walked around for a while, and when he came back, he saw his teammates shamelessly taking advantage of the little beauty.

He stepped forward, stood in front of Zhang Ji with courage, and whispered: "Brother, you, you scared Yan Qing."

Zhang Ji sucked the fluffy fox ears so wet that they drooped listlessly, as if they had been bullied too much.

Zhang Ji spit it out lightly, he lowered his eyebrows and looked carefully at the wilting fox ears, then raised his head to look at Jiang Yu, a stunned boy with a guilty conscience, and tightly wrapped his arms around Yan Qing's waist and said: "oh."

Jiang Yu worriedly looked at the little beauty sitting in Zhang Ji's arms, and when he saw it, he blushed, like a young man with a spring heart.

Zhang Ji lightly kicked him, woke him up, and said, "Sit down."

Jiang Yu didn't know why, but his brother told him to listen to Zhang Ji.

So, he sat down next to Zhang Ji, glanced furtively around the still unchanged mansion, and whispered, "Brother Ji, what's wrong?"

Zhang Ji ignored him, but caressed Yan Qing's protruding back lightly with his hands and feet in a panic, his sharp eyebrows and eyes slightly frowned.

Su Yanqing was still crying, there seemed to be something protruding from the place where the spine connected to the buttocks, the pain was so painful that Yan Qing couldn't speak because of aggrieved.

"Yan Qing?" Zhang Ji asked nervously, pursing his thin lips lightly.

"pain."

"It hurts."

The voice is very small, but the slight crying makes people feel pity.

Su Yanqing frowned lightly, his glazed eyes were covered by mist, and the teardrops seemed to melt into water stains, lightly streaking across his fair and tender face.

Yan Qing felt aggrieved and touched the lower corner of his spine. He looked straight at Zhang Ji, wanting him to solve it for him.

Zhang Ji swallowed his saliva, his heart pounding.

"I'll rub it for you."

Sweat dripped from the palms of Zhang Jikuan's hands, and his voice was hoarse and low, as if he was holding back something.

He lifted up Yan Qing's top, revealing his white and tender skin.Then gently rubbed the skin, pressing the hot palms tightly against it.

Su Yanqing frowned, he hummed and muttered softly, and leaned on Zhang Ji's body to soften his lower limbs.

The black snake also spit out the wet fox ears, and the cold snake tail cooled Yan Qing's hot skin.

The black snake opened its black pupils wetly, stretched out its cold white fingers, and gently rubbed Yan Qing's overly bullied fox ears.

"Hiss-hiss-"

It put its cold white face against Yan Qing's, and carefully comforted Yan Qing.

Suddenly, a small arc protruded from Yan Qing's thigh.

Zhang Ji rolled his Adam's apple, and then opened Yan Qing's pants a little.

A fluffy fox tail drilled out of it.

As if just born, white and tender, soft and velvet.

Su Yanqing let out a shallow breath, he felt that the pain disappeared, but it became a little itchy.

Yan Qing raised his head, he bent his eyes happily, and said to Zhang Ji, "Thank you brother."

And Zhang Ji looked at his defenseless smiling face, holding that soft tail a little bit tight.

Before Zhang Ji responded, the noisy side of the quiet mansion finally appeared.

Those densely packed dead foxes seemed to come alive, and their bodies were stretched one by one until they looked like human beings.

They stood up, clearly identical to humans.

The big round empty table was originally empty, but all the foxes in human skins came and sat down, and it seemed narrow all of a sudden.

The sound of gongs and drums broke the silence at the moment.

The actors on the stage began to sing again.

A group of people dressed in white busily placed wedding dishes, wedding rice, wedding candy, and wedding wine on the empty table.

"Hey, brother. You look familiar, and you're here to eat the Zhang family's son's wedding bar."

A "person" sat next to Zhang Ji with a drink in his hand. He swayed his legs and patted his legs following the rhythm on the stage.

Before Zhang Ji raised his eyebrows, he heard the man whisper to him, "It is said that the Zhang family married a dead man."