[Comprehensive British and American] A vixen has no conscience

Dusk was over, and the sun, which was gradually losing its vitality, finally set from the western hills.The orange sky seemed to have been dripped with ink, gradually dyed black.

Bright stars emerged one by one to embellish the dark sky. Without the moon as the protagonist to compete for sight, the stars finally got a chance to show themselves.

Under the beautiful starry sky, the atmosphere of the forest is not very comfortable.Among the countless towering trees, two men and a woman looked at each other, and the tense atmosphere surrounded them, and it was about to explode.

"Let her go." A cool and pleasant male voice came out from the thin lips under the mask. The man put his left hand on the knife at his waist, his thumb pressed the handle and was ready to push the knife at any time.

"Let it go? Why?" The dragon sneered coldly: "You let it go when you say it? Who do you think you are?"

Thranduil had no emotional reaction to the dragon's sneering words at all, his expression was still indifferent, even his eyes did not waver: "I am her master."

"Master?" The giant dragon smiled, and looked at the little fox with unclear meaning.

Being watched by the giant dragon with a half-smile, the little fox's heart constricted for a while.

What to do, how should she answer?Said to be?But not long ago, she just told the giant dragon that master is the best and loves master the most.If he affirmed Thranduil's words, wouldn't that mean that he was lying to him?She was afraid that the dragon would kill her suddenly on the spot.

That answer is not it?The little fox looked at the gray figure not far away from the corner of his eye.She didn't know what purpose Thranduil came here for, she was willing to believe that he was there for her.Think about it, if he denies the identity of his master, will he be sad, let alone talk about it, leave alone with arrogance, then his hope of escaping from the dragon will be completely lost.

"He is your master?" The dragon seemed not to let the little fox go, seeing her silent, he asked directly.

"He..." The little fox looked at the dragon's sinister expression in embarrassment, then turned his head to look at Thranduil's quiet eyes, thought for a while, and replied cautiously: "He used to be... .”

Thranduil's blue eyes flickered, and he recalled his indifference to her when he was in the dense forest and his indifference when she left.What she said was right, she casually agreed to her leaving with Thorin, as if she had taken the initiative to cut off the relationship between the two, Thranduil lowered his eyes slightly.Maybe, I shouldn't have treated her like that in the first place.Going too far, Qi Tian's indifference probably really hurt her heart.

"It turned out to be the old owner." Although she was very upset that the man was the little fox's original owner, the word "once" in her mouth still calmed the dragon's restless mood a little.He looked up at Thranduil slightly mockingly: "Past tense."

"I didn't cut off the relationship between us." Thranduil ignored the dragon's words, and looked at the little fox with frank and focused eyes: "I thought you liked the outside world, so I agreed to let you go."

The blue eyes seemed to be full of stars, shining brightly, and the white mask covered most of his expression, and he could only see his emotions at the moment through his slightly pursed mouth.He looked at her quietly, the stillness in his eyes remained unchanged, seemingly indifferent but with his own unique tenderness.

The little fox was stabbed in the heart by Thranduil's introverted tenderness, she stared at him blankly, her soul seemed to be sucked in by those eyes. : "Selan..." She murmured, her feet uncontrollably wanting to walk towards him.

"What are you doing!" The giant dragon grabbed the little fox by the back of the neck and carried her back like a kitten.

"Ah?" The little fox regained consciousness from Thranduil's beauty in a daze. She looked at the handsome face of the giant dragon with a completely different style, and she couldn't react for a while.

The giant dragon could see that the fox's self-control was negative at all, and he couldn't stand the temptation at all.Money, food, beauty, no matter what it is, it is easy to lure this guy.

"Don't look at him again!" the dragon said viciously, pinching the little fox's chin.

The handsome red-haired young man widened his eyes angrily, and asked himself not to look at other men with an unhappy face. The little fox was shamefully cute.She blinked, raised her hand to cover her girlish heart, and all the uncontrollable words on her lips became: "Okay, okay, okay, okay, I'll listen to you."

Thranduil's eyes darkened as he watched the immoral little fox, and the corners of his mouth gradually flattened. With a slow push of his thumb on the handle of the knife, the sharp blade slipped out.

This weed is really bad!

Although the giant dragon also hated the little fox's behavior of grass on the wall, but now that the grass on the wall is falling towards him, it feels very different.He was very satisfied with the little fox's understanding, and raised his hand to cover the little fox's head and rubbed it: "Good boy."

The little fox felt the cold gaze from over there, and shivered while laughing dryly.

Feeling the little fox trembling, the dragon raised its eyes and glanced at Thranduil who was staring at him coldly.He reached out and pulled the little fox behind him to block the other's sight: "What are you looking at!"

Thranduil shifted his gaze to the dragon, and said in a flat tone, "It's none of your business."

"Heh!" The dragon chuckled, and said with a slightly smug expression: "Now I am her master, do you think it's none of my business?"

"She has only one master." Thranduil said in a deep voice, "No matter the past, present or future will not change."

The dragon sneered: "You have already let her go."

"I said that I let her go only because she likes the outside world." Thranduil's indifferent eyes gradually turned cold: "My relationship with her has not changed."

The giant dragon hooked one corner of his lips mockingly: "Since she likes it and you agreed to her, then what are you doing now?"

"Now I regret it." Thranduil's face was expressionless, his blue eyes moved, and he looked at the little fox poking his head behind the dragon: "She can only stay by my side, and she can't go anywhere."

The cold eyes seemed to bind her body and mind with invisible chains. The little fox stared at like this had cold hands and feet, as if her limbs were not her own, and she couldn't move at all.

Something is wrong, this look is very wrong!Cold sweat broke out on the little fox's back.

The dragon didn't notice the state of the people behind him, he was concentrating on challenging Thranduil at the moment: "Coincidentally, I thought so too." The dragon folded his hands on his chest and slightly raised his chin and smiled contemptuously: "Any vain attempt Anyone who takes her away from me, I will let him die without a place to bury him!"

bass--!

The sharp silver long knife was pulled out slowly while rubbing against the scabbard, and a sharp aura erupted from Thranduil's body.The corner of his mouth raised for some reason, arrogant and arrogant.What followed in his eyes was not a smile, but a chilling chill.

The man moved his wrist slightly, and tapped the tip of the knife lightly on the ground. His voice as cold as a clear spring sounded faintly:

"Come on then."

......

In the forest shrouded in darkness, there were continuous sounds of fierce metal collisions. Slowly looking closer, one could vaguely see two figures, one black and one white, fighting fiercely.The speed of both of them is very fast, most of the time only afterimages can be seen.The plain silver long knife collided with the gem-encrusted dagger, and the sparks from the explosion illuminated the cold eyes of the two.

The not-so-long chains were wrapped around the few small trees in the forest, and the little fox was forced to sit by the tree and watch the battle that might affect him at any time.

To be honest, she never expected that the one who drew the sword first was the mature and steady Thranduil. She was stunned when she saw his arrogant and provocative expression.On the contrary, the giant dragon that seems to be showing its teeth and claws is very cautious when it starts the war.

clang!

The two figures quickly collided and then bounced away again. Thranduil's gray robe had long since disappeared, and the dragon's black robe had been scratched several times.The two are evenly matched, and neither can take advantage.

Continuing to fight has no other result except that both sides suffer, but the little fox has nothing to do.The situation in this world is different from the previous ones. In the past, she also encountered several men vying for her ownership, but they would all give her the initiative, so that she would also have the right to speak to turn the situation around.But this time, the two of them never thought of asking her for advice, or asking her to choose one of the two masters.The two started fighting immediately after a disagreement, which seemed to mean that she would belong to whoever won.But looking at the fierce battle in front of us, one side's victory may mean that the other side is seriously injured or killed.

Although the little fox likes Thranduil, it doesn't mean she doesn't want to see the dragon injured or killed.Although he always takes pleasure in bullying her and scaring her, he still takes good care of her in life.These days, apart from worrying about being eaten every day, I am living a good life in other aspects.

"Can you please stop fighting!" the little fox shouted.

In the next second, the dragon slashed at Thranduil's face, and Thranduil calmly turned over and raised his sword, easily parrying the opponent's attack.

"..." is completely useless.

The little fox grabbed the chain that locked him and tugged hard. However, although the tree stem was thinner than other big trees, it was not easy to shake.

Swish!

The footsteps of weeds being rubbed made the little fox move his ears slightly.Oops, it won't be some beast coming!She looked at the two people who were immersed in the battle, and they might not be able to react if she was attacked.She was nervous, and raised her head vigilantly to look at the source of the sound.

Swish!

As the sound got closer, a short humanoid figure carefully circled out from behind the tree.He was nimble, like a monkey, hiding all the way to the tree where the little fox was tied.

"Hi!" The little man poked his head out and whispered.