[Comprehensive British and American] A vixen has no conscience

In a bar where passion and psychedelic are mixed, everyone has torn off the shackles called restraint, and vented their truth frantically.Some sang loudly, some danced boldly, and there were many lingering kisses.In this place where the truth is released, people are not surprised by any drama being staged. Therefore, not only did the two passionate kisses at the bar not continue to develop, but the slightly tense atmosphere did not attract much attention.

"Are you underage?" The little fox pushed and blocked the man's body, leaning his upper body back as much as possible to create a distance.She is glad that she is still in the stable stage of estrus, otherwise she might be bitten by this little wolf dog and become a wild beast.If I eat him in a moment of distraction and find out that he is still a child, then my sin will be too great.

"What do you mean by that!" Harry was suddenly asked such a question in a good atmosphere, and Harry felt sensitively that the little fox was mocking him for his immature kissing skills, like an underage child.

The little fox noticed that the other party seemed to be angry, and she wondered where he was angry. She was just keeping cautious so as not to violate the rules.She blinked suspiciously, and after hesitating for a while, she chose to ask again: "I just want to ask if you are eighteen?"

Harry raised his other hand and pinched the little fox's chin with a little force: "What? Do you think my kissing skills are poor?"

I?Did I say that?The little fox was stunned.

"Hmph!" Harry snorted coldly, biting her lip fiercely as if to prove himself.

"Uh... hiss! You... umm!"

The jaws were forcibly pried open, and the tip of the tongue pushed in, rolling and stirring ferociously like a dragon entering the water.The little fox was forced to raise his head, and his heart throbbed as if he was about to eat his own kiss.She was a little short of breath, and the humming from her nasal cavity kept accusing the man of his madness.The hand caught between the two bodies scratched unbearably, and the sharp nails scraped against the skin of his chest through the fabric.

Harry was a little obsessed with the feeling this woman brought him. He had never smelled such a strange fragrance before. It was sweet and warm, and one couldn't help but indulge in it.The scratching force on the chest was neither light nor heavy, and there was a slight tingling pain in the numbness, as if the scratch was directly on the heart.

The little fox felt that the air she had stored was about to be exhausted, so she would rush to the street here, so she stretched out her sharp teeth and bit him.

The tingling pain on the tip of the tongue made the young man's eyebrows furrow instantly, and he half-closed his Yinglan eyes, the danger was fleeting.

"Oh!" Not only did the other party not flinch, but the kiss was even more rampant, which made the little fox struggle a little bit unbearably.

Harry gnawed and stirred retaliatoryly, until the tastes of the two merged together, and he was satisfied before slowly ending the bloody kiss.

"You!" The little fox pushed him hard, touched the bitten lip with his thumb, and blood stained his fingertips.

Harry, who was pushed a bit, let go of the person in his arms this time. He took a step back and looked proudly and arrogantly at the miserable little fox.

"You belong to a dog!" The little fox glared at Harry.

The young man raised his eyebrows, and licked the blood on his lips with the tip of his bitten tongue.He looked at her and twitched the corners of his mouth, his rebellious blue eyes smiled lightly: "Wow!"

Little Fox: This guy!

a little cute...

"I just want to ask if you are of age, after all, the law is there." The cute little fox who was pricked by Harry instantly forgave his madness just now, and she eased her tone and said, "I don't want to Get in trouble."

That's it, Harry nodded slightly: "I'm 20 years old, of course I'm an adult, otherwise how could I enter a nightclub?" He smiled and looked up and down the little fox: "You ask me that, is it because you are underage?" She came here as a minor, so she suspected that others might be like her.

The little fox put his arms around his chest with a smile and replied: "How is it possible? I have been an adult for a long time." She is over 300 years old: "You should call me sister." In fact, you can call me aunt.

How could Harry call her sister? He hooked his lips and changed the subject directly: "Then can we continue?"

"Wait, just to be on the safe side, show me your driver's license." The little fox said, picked up the bag on the bar, reached in and touched his temporary driver's license, and used his magic power to covertly cover his eyes, modifying the name on it. Birth date, turned it into a regular driver's license: "Hey, it's mine."

Harry glanced casually, and took out his driver's license card from his wallet: "Here."

The little fox looked at Harry's date of birth, and calculated in his mind, he is indeed 20 years old now.

Since the other party is an adult, of course there is nothing to hesitate.The little fox nodded unreservedly, picked up the bag with one hand, and held Harry's arm generously with the other: "Let's go."

Harry looked down at the girl holding his hand, and smiled mockingly in his heart.Silly, so deceiving.

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The location of the bar is underground, and you have to climb a flight of stairs to get out.The two walked slowly to the first floor, pushed open the double doors and went out. Before they could see the outside clearly, they heard an unhappy boy's voice from the bottom of the steps.

"Who is he?"

The little fox froze for a moment, then focused his eyes on the source of the sound.

The handsome young man in a red coat stood at the foot of the steps with his hands in his pockets, his mouth was tightly pursed, and his brown eyes shot at the two of them like Cyclops.

"Peter?" The little fox was a little surprised at the boy who suddenly appeared at the door of the bar.

"You know him?" Harry squinted his eyes at the boy below, he could smell the jealousy all over his body several steps away: "Your little boyfriend?"

"Of course not!" The little fox quickly denied.After finally hooking up a ration, Peter couldn't be blown away: "You wait here, I'll be right back." She signaled Harry not to come, and she quickly walked down the stairs, pulling Peter's arm across the street.

"Fox, why are you here again!" Peter grabbed the little fox's wrist with his backhand.

"I'm still asking you, why did you come here?" The little fox made sure that Harry couldn't hear him at this distance, so he stopped.

"Of course I'm looking for you." Peter frowned, "Why are you running around in the middle of the night and wearing this kind of clothes!" He saw the little fox sneaking out in the middle of the night, so he followed anxiously, only to find that she ran to Nightclub fooling around.If it weren't for the strict inspection in this bar, he wouldn't be able to get in at all, otherwise he would have rushed in and dragged her out, and he would have to wait at the door.This bar is also strange, even though Fox is a minor, he let her in, is he blind?

I came out to find a man... The little fox was silent for a while, then smiled dryly: "I'm here to drink."

"Where is that man? Who is he? Why are you with him? Are you walking out arm in arm? Where are you going next?" Peter is not a fool. Although he has no experience in this kind of thing, he has never eaten pork Have you ever seen a pig run?

"..." The little fox was covered in cold sweat by Peter's expressionless questioning. She turned her head and looked at the light waiting for her rations at the entrance of the bar. She pursed her lips and said forcefully: "As a neighbor , You care too much Peter! This is my own private matter!"

His chest was slightly constricted by the girl's words, Peter clenched his teeth tightly, and the hand hanging by his side clenched his fist slowly.

"Just take care of yourself." The little fox twisted his arm, freeing Peter from holding his hand.

Peter looked down at his free hand, then at the little fox who was about to turn around and walk back to the man: "Okay, I don't care about you."

Hearing this, the little fox turned around happily and smiled: "That would be the best..."

"I don't care if I feel the need to share what I saw with Uncle Ben and Aunt Mei." Peter raised his chin to the little fox expressionlessly: "Go and find him, see you tomorrow."

"..." The little fox quickly ran back to catch Peter who was about to leave: "Peter~" She acted coquettishly: "Damn it, we are still good friends!"

"Didn't you say that we are just neighbors?" Peter shook off the little fox's hand indifferently.

"Who said that! I didn't say it!" The little fox who was thrown away immediately stuck to it again: "Peter, don't tell Aunt Mei and Uncle Ben!" If the two elders who are equal to her parents know She went to a bar in the middle of the night as a minor to date a man, my God...not to mention whether she will be scolded, Uncle Ben and Aunt Mei must be very disappointed in themselves.No matter how serious it is, they will gradually alienate themselves.Then I will no longer be able to enjoy the good life taken care of by my elders!

"If you dare to do it, you must dare to do it." Peter twitched the corners of his mouth, smiling on the inside.

"No, no, don't dare to do it!" The little fox shook his head vigorously: "It's okay if I don't do it, Peter~ you are the best!"

Peter was grabbed by his arm and shook for a long time, his pitiful voice circling around him.Finally he sighed slightly, and looked at the little fox softly: "Don't mess around again, you are only 17 years old!"

The 300-year-old fox was crying silently in his heart: "Well, I know..."

Harry didn't expect that it was just a short conversation, and the meat from his mouth was snatched away by the boy who came out halfway.

"What did you say?" Harry, who was let off the pigeons, immediately became unhappy.

"Sorry, I really have something to do today." The little fox also felt a little embarrassed, since he was so flirtatious, he just missed the door.

Harry sneered disdainfully, and looked directly at the boy following the little fox with mocking eyes: "Just because of that brat?"

No, it's because of his uncle and aunt.The little fox sighed: "Anyway, I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry, what do you need the police to do?" Harry's tone became worse and worse.

"She said she didn't want to leave with you!" Peter stepped forward to block half of the little fox's body: "What are you still pestering about!"

Harry strode up to Peter, his fluorescent blue eyes were a little angry: "If it wasn't for you, she would-"

"Okay, okay!" The little fox quickly pulled away the two people who were facing each other: "If the trouble continues, the police will come." She pushed Peter behind her to signal him to stop talking, and she looked at Harry apologetically. : "Sorry, I really can't go with you today, I have to go home."

Harry didn't really want to have anything to do with the little fox, it's just that today's strike-up was not going well, and it was really annoying to be cut off again when it finally developed to this point.

The little fox saw that Harry was not a person who could be reconciled easily, and she also saw that Peter was also ready to move now.If the two really fight, they will definitely be detained by the police station and their parents will come to pick them up, and they will definitely be exposed.

Or hurry up and run!

Thinking of this, the little fox didn't wait for Harry to react, directly pulled Peter up and slipped away.

Harry left in the cold:  …

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At the end of the day, the little fox didn't have a bite of meat. What's worse, because of Peter's closeness, she didn't leave any contact information when she said goodbye to the ration.

My heart hurts, alas...

"Why are you so sad?"

Midtown High School organized students to visit and study in the Osborne Biotechnology Building. This activity made all the children very excited.Seeing the little fox moaning all the time, Sarah approached her and asked doubtfully.

"It's nothing, it's just that I'm not interested in these things." Of course, the little fox would not tell the truth. She pretended to look at the biological specimen exhibition around her, and then said with a smile.

"Then you can sit in the rest area over there for a while, and don't run around." Sarah pointed to the sofa in the corner near the vending machine.

"Okay, then I'll go, call me when I leave later." The little fox looked over there, thinking it would be better to sit for a while, then turned and walked over.

The exhibition hall here is not big, but it will be basically finished in a short while.The students went down to the large exhibition hall on the other side under the leadership of the company staff, and the little fox waved to Sarah from a distance, enjoying the soft sofa comfortably.

"Oh! Cough cough!" Suddenly, a red figure fell from the side.

The little fox was startled, and when he took a closer look, he found that Peter had fallen on the sofa: "You scared me to death, Peter."

"Cough cough!" Peter covered his mouth and coughed heart-piercingly, and told the little fox that he was in a bad state with sweat on his head.

"What's wrong with you?" The little fox approached him: "Peter, are you okay?"

"I... I seem to have been bitten by a poisonous spider."