[Comprehensive British and American] A vixen has no conscience

The little fox made up her mind to ask Hannibal. After all, the danger was ahead. With her current physical fitness, she could only last three days without sleep, and it was even more impossible.If you don't think of a way to save yourself, it will be too late.Although one or two nights of harmonious exercise can't gain too much strength, she doesn't expect to be as strong as in the previous worlds, as long as she can use monster power to support her body functions, resist sleepiness, and maintain a good state.If she can stay awake all the time, she won't time travel, and she won't have to face that second-year middle school boy who is likely to have turned black and ran away.

I went back to the bedroom, took a shower, and changed into clean and light home clothes.The little fox dried his long hair and smiled at himself in the mirror.

The fox is going to fight, who will fight!

If Hannibal is not taken down, she will withdraw from fox membership!

Ding Dong!

The door of No. 501 was opened from the inside, and Hannibal, who was wearing a thin nightgown apparently just after taking a shower, appeared inside the door with a smile: "Good evening, what's the matter?"

"Yes." The little fox nodded, smiling so hard that he couldn't see his eyes: "Friend, do you want a date?"

Hannibal was stunned: "What?"

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10 minutes ago, New York, room 501 on the fifth floor of an apartment

The warm yellow light sprinkled on the dark-colored home decoration added some gloom and depression. In the kitchen with the same style, a tall man stood at the counter with his back to the door.

Broad shoulders and thin waist, narrow buttocks are rounded and upright outlined by black suit pants.The man has enviable long legs, and when he walks left and right, his powerful and beautiful muscles will occasionally support the fabric.

The smooth brown grains are scooped out with a silver spoon and put into a grinder.One spoonful, two spoonfuls, three spoonfuls, as the slender white hand holds the black handle, the slowly rotating grinder exudes a faint coffee aroma.

Hannibal is trying to regain his previous high-quality life, but he still has some difficulties with food, so now he is mainly working on drinks.Previously, due to a broken bone in his right hand, even though he was dexterous with his left hand, it was still inconvenient to grind and brew coffee with one hand, so he gave up.Now the bones of the right arm are gradually recovering. Although it is still not possible to use too much force, it is completely sufficient as an auxiliary.He hasn't done much work on his diet this month. To be honest, his hands are a little itchy.Although the taste of the high-quality goods bought outside is not bad, he still feels that it is not as good as his own craftsmanship.

That's right, as a villain, Hannibal is so confident in every aspect.

Put the ground coffee into the coffee machine, Hannibal added water, plugged it in, and watched the indicator light of the coffee machine light up with a smile.

Before long, he will be able to enjoy a cup of delicious coffee brewed by himself.

Ding Dong!

The sudden ringing of the doorbell made Hannibal frown. He looked at the coffee machine, then turned and walked out of the kitchen.At this moment, the time displayed on the clock is 26:[-], no matter which country you are in, this is a relatively late time.This is the time to enjoy solitude and privacy, and this guest is a real pain in the ass.

Hannibal walked to the door, first he leaned over and looked outside through the cat's eye, and after seeing the people outside the door, he thought it was so.

He has no friends, and the only one who can ring his doorbell at this time is her, who is currently getting along well with him.

"What's the matter?" The moment he opened the door, Hannibal put on a gentle and polite mask.

"Friend, do you want a date?" The girl outside the door smiled softly and asked surprisingly.

"What?" Hannibal was really stunned by the little fox's words. Although he knew that she had some thoughts about him, he never expected that she would ask him for an appointment so straightforwardly.

"I asked you if you want to make an appointment." The little fox repeated the words again.

Little Fox really didn't mean to be so direct

She did it on purpose...

Hannibal looks serious, reserved and elegant, and a gentleman, but he is actually an old driver.It can be seen from the fact that he calmly responded to his teasing, and sometimes even teased back unexpectedly, making her suspect that he was a goblin. It can be seen that Hannibal is definitely a coward.

The little fox like the old driver Mensao didn't just meet this one, and she basically asked them straightforwardly.After all, we are all of the same kind. It's too boring to go round and round, so it's better to ask for an appointment directly.

"Did I hear it wrong or did you say it wrong?" Hannibal put away his stunned expression and asked with a faint smile.

"You heard me right and I said it right." The little fox smiled back, his brows and eyes curved like crescent moons.

"So I got it wrong?" Hannibal seemed to want to confirm again.

"If your understanding is that we all take off our clothes and lie on the bed together, cuddling and doing some happy things..." The little fox explained the matter without the slightest embarrassment: "Then you got it right."

"You scare me a little bit by being so direct." Hannibal raised his hand and pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said softly.

"Stop pretending, everyone is an old driver, so don't sell any pure character designs, the readers won't believe you." The little fox sneered softly: "In a word, should we date or not?"

"My hand is hurt." Hannibal's clean and gentle smile remained unchanged, he raised his right hand, and the silk sleeve slipped off, revealing his bandage-wrapped forearm.

"Okay, I see." The little fox shrugged: "I forgot, you are really not very good now."

Not very good?Hannibal raised an eyebrow.

"Then pretend I didn't say it." The little fox smiled: "Good night." After she finished speaking, she waved her hand and turned around to go to the elevator.

"Where are you going?" came a voice close at hand from behind the little fox.

"Go out and look around and see if you can find new targets." See if you can meet new high-quality rations.

As soon as the little fox finished speaking, he felt his waist tighten, and then he was turned half a circle and fell into the generous arms of the man.

"What are you doing—?" The little fox looked at the man smiling and leaned over, and lightly placed a light kiss on her lips like the touch of a dragonfly.

"It's so troublesome to find a newcomer." The light above his head was blocked by the man's tall body. He lowered his head, and a shadow was cast on his handsome face. Only those yellow eyes seemed to emit a dangerous light: "I can accompany you." you play."

Obviously, he looks gentle, polite, and a nice gentleman.What he said was cynical everywhere, play?What a frivolous word.

Sven scum

I like!

The little fox smiled and put her arms around Hannibal's neck, stood on tiptoe and bit his lips: "I'm fine, but I'm more worried about you." She shifted her gaze down.What she said was Hannibal's arm problem, but her eyes deliberately looked at Hannibal's lower body.

How could Hannibal not have noticed the undisguised, naked provocation.

I'm a little angry, this daring little girl really owes a lesson...

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In the empty kitchen, the aroma of brewed coffee filled the whole room.The coffee machine beeped to remind the owner that the coffee was ready and could be enjoyed immediately, but it didn't call its owner after calling for a long time.

Gradually, the power supply ran out.The button on the power supply automatically jumped up, cutting off the current.The coffee machine was silent for a moment, and the last doubt before the shutdown was what did the owner do?Why don't you come for coffee?

"Hmm!" A soft moan came from the bedroom on the other side, answering the question about the coffee machine.

The little fox is wearing a very interesting dress, a black T-shirt.The front is a serious round neck, cute and conservative, but turning over and looking at her back, it feels different.Black ribbons crossed through the holes in the clothes like shoelaces, and finally tied a bow at the back hem.Through the loosely tied gap, the black T-shirt complements the delicate skin as white as winter snow.

Hold a string of the bow with your thumb and forefinger, and pull it lightly, and the bow will instantly unravel.Just like children unwrapping gifts from Santa Claus at Christmas, the excitement and anticipation surged up and stimulated the heart.

Hannibal felt that he shouldn't be like this, he should remain calm no matter what.But now, as he watched his hands unravel the ribbon little by little, and watched the cloth be lifted to reveal the beautiful scenery inside, his heartbeat began to speed up uncontrollably.

The little fox felt the cool air on his back and knew that Hannibal had untied the ribbon.She raised her hand to prop herself up on the soft bed and turned over, her pretty eyes half-bent and smiling at the man propped on top of her.

"The clothes are nice." Hannibal liked this kind of opening of presents, he touched the little fox's cheek with insatiable desire, and drew circles on the corners of her lips with his thumb intentionally or unintentionally.

"I think so too." The little fox nodded approvingly, the itchy corner of her lips made her raise her eyebrows slightly, and then she opened her mouth.

咬～

The bright red tip of the tongue protruded from the pink lips, first licked on the lips, then slightly tilted the cheek, and curled the mischievous fingers at the corner of the mouth mischievously.She looked at the man's darkening eyes with a smile on her face, and licked his small tongue from his fingertips to the root, and then rolled back to the tip from below.

Hannibal's breathing slowly became heavy and hot, and his body temperature also soared rapidly.He narrowed his dark eyes slightly, and the beast in his body began to become irritable.

Feeling the change in the temperature of Hannibal's body, the little fox smiled.She raised her legs slightly, her knees squeezed between his legs and rubbed lightly, while she looked at him provocatively, she opened her mouth and slowly put the man's fingers into her mouth.