Pretty cannon fodder draws cards in infinite stream

Zhang Ji smiled indifferently, propped his elbows on the bed, his deep eyes rippled layer upon layer.

Zhang Ji got up slowly, the wounds on his body mixed with blood accidentally fell on the clean bedding, which was also stained with the special scent of little foxes.

And the smell of his blood was compatible with the smell of the little fox, so Zhang Ji couldn't help but press on his wound, and some blood flowed out again.

The bright red liquid overlapped with the soft white bedding, like a drop of essential oil dripping on the body of a little fox.

Zhang Ji was so excited by his own imagination that he couldn't speak. He rolled his Adam's apple, and his heavy breathing with heat was extraordinarily loud in the quiet hut.

Zhang Yan looked back, and saw Zhang Ji staring straight at the little fox's little feet protruding from his arms.

A hostility emerged from his often smiling face, and his dark green eyes were oppressive and heavy.

Zhang Yan twitched the corners of his mouth, and wrapped the little fox's fluffy limbs again, so that Zhang Ji couldn't see at all, and could only stare at Zhang Yan's back coldly.

And Su-little fox-Yan Qing was smacking his lips into Zhang Yan's arms, the cool and soft taste of ice cream on his body made the little fox feel delicious.

The little fox smelled the scent that was close at hand, swallowed his saliva, and licked the wound on Zhang Yan's neck without being too dirty, followed the long bloodstain, and accidentally opened Zhang Yan's neck. The placket of his clothes was more open.

The white and lean chest and the beautifully curved, looming pectoral muscles are easily revealed.

Zhang Yan froze for a moment, with a smile on his face.

The bony fingers pinched the little fox's soft ears, and the fine fluff fluttered in the wind.

The little fox's short tail swept over his other arm, which was not the same as his tail lightly.

Zhang Yan let out her own tail, which was dark, thick and revealed a sharp and cold feeling.

Beautiful and sharp.

It's a pity that the little fox couldn't see it, he could only feel something soft brushing across his face by the touch on his face.

The little fox suddenly became interested.

He stretched his body, his forelegs were tightly wrapped around Zhang Yan's arms, his clumsy little head bent down to hook the big tail that swept across his face.

Coincidentally, Ah Yan came into the small courtyard alone.

He stared blankly at Su Yanqing's appearance, then saw the red mark on Zhang Yan's bare chest, and the little fox's face full of curiosity about Zhang Yan's big tail.

The air outside was humid and sticky, and the mist seemed to be stuffed into the eyes, making people and ghosts blurry.

Ah Yan lowered his long eyelids and stood there silent and lonely.

Like a sudden snowstorm in the mist.

It's just the tense muscles and the blue veins emerging from his arms scorching the heat on his body, not even the moist water mist can dissipate his heat.

Ah Yan is waiting, he is waiting - when will his little fox think of him.

After a while, the little fox suddenly let go of Zhang Yan's tail, tilted his head forward and sniffed.

"Oh?" said the little fox.

Ah Yan's dull face finally lifted up.

He walked forward steadily, and took the little fox he was thinking of from Zhang Yan's arms.

The little fox suddenly called out excitedly.The voice was soft and sweet, it looked like she was angry, but she was actually complaining why he didn't come to him for so long.

Ah Yan silently touched the little fox's soft head, and his warm and thick palms held his small body safely.

Zhang Yan looked at his sharp jawline, and he didn't feel tired at all after long hours of hard work.

Zhang Yan turned his head to look in the direction of the main house.

The hazy mist made him feel that it would be over soon.

The delicate and beautiful face smiled softly, and his breath in the mist quickly dissipated.

"Brother." Zhang Yan said.

Ah Yan raised his eyelids and glanced at him casually, then quickly retracted, carefully rubbing the little fox's small body with his palms to heat it up.

Zhang Yan has long been used to it.

Ah Yan never likes to talk to them, even if--

They are one.

Their preferences are the same, love at first sight for the first time, pity for the second time, pity for the third time--

preference.

Zhang Yan wanted to smoke again.He thinks there are still some good things about humans.

The little fox turned over and lay on Ah Yan's shoulder, and he yelled "Aww" at Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan blinked and quickly followed them.

He held the little fox's paw from behind, his fingers were held tightly by him, Zhang Yan hooked it greedily and unwillingly.

Ah Yan frowned, and then relaxed.

He pinched the tip of the little fox's tail, and the gloom in his eyes was completely covered by him.

The little fox was stained with a lot of smells, and Ah Yan's smell was pitifully huddled in a small corner, covered by the choking smell of other men or other monsters, and he could hardly smell it.

Ah Yan's dark green eyes were bottomless, and his gentle breath quickly dispersed.

He only left for a short while, and his little fox was bewitched by other monsters and swallowed other stinky blood.

As for the foxes behind him...

Ah Yan walked forward imperceptibly, just in time to separate Zhang Yan from the little fox.

Zhang Yan raised her eyes and sneered. The more they got to the end, the more they would have the same mind.

They soon came to the end of this short path.

The little fox soon fell asleep again in the familiar embrace.

--

When Su Yanqing woke up, she had already turned into a human form.

His fair and delicate face is like a smooth white glaze, and the brown bed quilt under him makes him more beautiful.

He was so used to moving his feet, but he heard the sound of jingling.

Su Yanqing raised the end of her beautiful eyes to look at her ankles, and patted her head only to realize that she had forgotten the problem she couldn't see.

But the chain was cold, which made him feel a little ominous.

Su Yanqing got up slowly with his elbows supported, and he got off the bed gropingly.

"Ah Yan?" Su Yanqing whispered.

no respond.

"Aci?" Su Yanqing raised her voice a little, her soft voice was full of grievance and fear.Let others hear that they can't wait to clear all obstacles for him.

Su Yanqing was really scared.

No matter what he said before, he was accompanied by someone.Black Snake never left him.

But this time, it seemed that he was the only one left in the whole world.

He couldn't see and didn't know what was going on.

"elder brother."

Su Yanqing shed tears in grievance, and they fell on her body.

Still no response.

Su Yanqing bit his cheeks tightly, and he wiped his eyes fiercely with the back of his hand, the end of his eyes that were already red became even more gorgeous.

He bent his body and groped forward until he was about to walk out of the bedroom when the chain was taut.

The scope of his activities is only in this bedroom.

Su Yanqing's eyes widened immediately, he couldn't think of who locked him up.

He is just an ordinary player. Originally, he was about to clear the fog of this dungeon and escape, but this happened to him.

Su Yanqing kicked her feet angrily, and stood up unsteadily.

I don't know who changed the clothes on my body, and they smell very fragrant.

Su Yanqing lowered his head suspiciously, he lifted up his clothes and buried himself in it, it was very familiar, but a little strange.

Like, chocolate mixed with iced cream, it's sweet and icy with a hint of bitterness.

Su Yanqing was so frightened that her whole body went numb.

He quickly put down his clothes, his fingers trembling in the air.

Was he locked up by Ah Yan and Zhang Yan?

He seemed to suddenly inhale a bit of cold air, and then melted into his hot blood, freezing his bone marrow, as if falling into an ice cellar.

Su Yanqing couldn't help biting her lower lip, the soft flesh of her lips was bleeding from his bite, making her lips red and bright.

He is like a canary in captivity, beautiful, delicate and weak, as if born to be pampered, waiting for the master's favor.

But he is also the kind of tempered and hot-tempered kind.

Su Yanqing wanted to knock on the door angrily, but he couldn't reach it, so he could only bend his slender waist and try his best to touch the "door" that was so close.

This "master" seems to have great self-confidence, as well as special quirks/hobbies.

The clothes Su Yanqing was wearing happened to be one size too big, and the material was even thinner, allowing people to see the tender meat inside at a glance.She didn't wear anything on her lower body, and the shorts, which were the same size too big, hung on Su Yanqing's body, her slender and well-proportioned calves were exposed to the air carelessly.

Out of anger, she tried to touch the cold bedroom door with her pink fingertips, Yan Qing patted it hard, but the distance was too far, and she could only touch it with her fingertips.