[Comprehensive British and American] A vixen has no conscience

In the little fox’s memory palace, there is a room called dispensable, which means that all dispensable and not very important memories are stored in this room, and it will not be opened for nothing. Room.Of course, if some key points are triggered, the lock of this room will be opened automatically.

What is history is always strikingly similar, probably talking about the present.Once upon a time, she also had a sense of familiarity of "a certain man once slept", and later I verified that it was so.Today, she felt that way again.

"Good morning, baby." Jack, who has always been used to light sleep, woke up when the little fox moved. He opened his eyes with a smile, and his voice was a little dry in the morning, but coupled with his deep voice, it was extravagant: "I slept well last night—uh!" His throat was grabbed by those white, tender and smooth hands, and the man choked unexpectedly.

"Tell me honestly, was it you who kicked me into the sea?" The little fox rode on the man, clutching his neck with both hands and shaking.

"Ahem!" Hearing the little fox's words, Jack's eyes widened slightly.He raised his chin and raised his head, trying to leave space for himself to breathe: "You...you remembered." For some reason, Jack not only did not feel guilty and embarrassed about being vengeful, but was extremely happy.

It seems that she still remembers him!

"It really is you!" She just said, in some respects, her feeling can't be wrong!

"Hmm! Cough...baby..." Feeling the tighter and tighter grip on his neck, Jack's face turned red from holding back, and fine beads of sweat began to ooze from his forehead.He grasped the sheet under his body with both hands tighter and tighter, and the veins on the back of his hands were about to pop out.

The little fox looked down at the dying man, his black eyes glanced at the hands that didn't touch him even though he was about to suffocate, and finally let him go with a soft snort.

"Why didn't you say it before?" The little fox relaxed and sat on the man's waist: "Guilty?"

"Huha——" Jack stared at the ceiling with dull eyes and gasped for breath, and the mustache on his mouth trembled.He raised his hand and touched his neck, and it took him a while to recover and weakly said, "What is the crime of murdering your husband in England?"

At this time, he was still so unprincipled, the little fox rolled his eyes: "Don't change the topic."

Jack raised the corners of his lips and smiled. He coughed a few times, reached out and took the girl's hand and rubbed it gently in the palm of his hand: "I have remembered you for ten years, but you have forgotten me. Do I want to rush to follow you?" Recognize each other? Then I am too shameless."

...Why does she feel that what he said is focused on the previous sentence, he has remembered her for ten years, and she...Even if the time is accelerated, it has actually been less than a year before and after, and she has completely forgotten about her up.

"Uh..." Feeling a trace of resentment floating from Jack, the little fox, who was obviously the creditor, felt a little weak.

"Huh?" The witty old man Jack raised his eyebrows with a smile.

"Anyway...you kicked me into the sea before!" The little fox immediately pretended not to hear what he said just now and changed the subject: "I will be unhappy for the rest of my life if I don't breathe like this!"

"Okay." Jack shrugged and smiled helplessly: "What do you want? Kick me into the sea too?" Speaking of this, Jack rolled his eyes quickly, and then quickly added: "If you If you really kick me into the sea, then you will be convicted of murdering your own husband." Because Davy Jones is waiting to harvest his name in the sea!

"I know, you have enemies in the sea." The little fox stroked his mustache: "So, I thought of another way to make me happier."

Jack looked down at the hand touching his mustache, then slowly raised his eyes: "What do you want to do?"

...

"Wait...wait a minute!"

"What are you waiting for, please don't be such a mother-in-law."

"Do you really want to do this!"

"Yes, so please be good to me and don't move around."

"It's not good... ouch!"

"I told you not to move around, look, it hurts."

"Please forgive me..."

"I'll be gentle, look up, that's right, baby is so good."

After the words were over, there was a brief silence in the bathroom.After a while, there was another conversation in the room, this time it was more ambiguous than last time.

"No... no! I can't get in!" The man's resisting voice came again: "Oh! It's too tight!" The hoarse voice gasped in a low voice.

"Where is it tight? I haven't used my strength yet." The female voice said with a smile: "Ready, 1, 2, 3!"

"Ah!" The man's cry sounded again: "No...I really can't do it!"

"A man can't say no." The female voice was also a little intermittent, as if she was tired.

"Hmm! I...I'm a woman, okay!"

"Very good, you've already started to play." The girl praised and opened the door of the bathroom with a click: "Come out, there is follow-up work."

"Oh god, I suddenly feel that being kicked into the sea is also a good choice." The man's voice was as weak as if he had done some intense exercise, and when the words fell, a big bronze-colored hand first stretched out from the door to support the door frame.

"It's too late to realize now." The little fox who was picking cosmetics in front of the dressing table turned to look at the door of the bathroom

: "Come here."

The man whose beard was shaved was much younger than before, and his handsome facial features were completely exposed, which made people look even more amazing.His brown half-length hair was a little messy, and only a few strands fell around his face, outlining that handsome face full of charm.The knuckle-protruding fingers carried several beautiful gemstone rings. It supported the door frame and led the body out of the bathroom.The lotus leaf skirt gently swept across the threshold, creating beautiful ripples.

The man was tall and slender, and a long beige dress was perfectly worn on him.The conservative long sleeves and high collar concealed his masculine features, and the white waist tightened his muscles, making his waist look like a woman's.He was forced to keep his chest up and his stomach in, and he held up his skirt with his fingers to prevent him from stepping on the hem of the skirt and tripping over it.The habitual crossed steps are very harmonious with him at this moment, as if they were specially practiced for this moment.

"My vision is really good. This size is just right for you." The little fox pushed Jack to sit on the stool in front of the dressing table.

Jack looked at himself in the mirror without a beard and was extremely awkward: "I feel that I have no meaning to live."

"Could it be that the meaning of your life is the beard." The little fox smiled and lay on his shoulder: "Look, you are much more beautiful now than before."

"Does the word beautiful describe a man?" Jack was speechless.

"Didn't you say you are a woman?" The little fox raised his eyebrows.

Jack who shot himself in the foot:...

Although the facial features of the shaved Jack are good-looking, the vicissitudes of his skin and complexion still make him feel uncomfortable in women's clothing.For this reason, the little fox reluctantly used a lot of cosmetics to cover his exposed skin, and even untied his clothes to wipe away some easily exposed parts.Soon, a fair-skinned, beautiful woman with smoky makeup and deep facial features was freshly released.

"How is it? My skills are good." The little fox motioned Jack to look in the mirror.

"En..." Jack looked at the strange yet familiar face in the mirror, and after being shocked for a moment, he felt strange again: "I didn't expect my women's clothing to be so good-looking." Silk, full of enchantment.

Sure enough... the little fox guessed that with Jack's ability to accept, he could quickly find fun in women's clothing.

"There seems to be something missing." Jack stood up on the table and took a closer look in front of the mirror: "Ah, it's that!" As he spoke, he stretched out his fingers and slid through the cosmetics on the table, like a concubine in an ancient harem When choosing accessories, I usually skip one by one, and finally select a certain one and pick it up with two fingers.

"Let me paint it for you." The little fox reached for the thing in his hand.

"nonono." Jack smiled, raised his hand to avoid the little fox's hand: "I'll do it myself."

It's too fast for this product to go on the road, have you started to apply lipstick yourself?

"Will you?" the little fox asked suspiciously.

"Of course!" Jack smiled, and suddenly put his arm around the little fox's waist and put it in his arms. With the other thumb, he pushed off the lipstick cap, and then raised his hand to apply it on her lips.

The pink color is stained on the soft lips, and it will be stained in no time.The man pinched the black tube, moved it along the girl's lip line, and then stayed on the lip bead for a while, as if he wanted to focus on dyeing the color.

"Aren't you going to paint yourself?" the little fox asked suspiciously.

"That's right." Jack blinked cutely: "I just want to paint it for myself." After speaking, he held the girl's face and kissed it.

"No~"

In the elegantly decorated bedroom, two women, one tall and one short, embraced tightly and kissed intimately.The close lips rubbed lightly, stained with the other party's pink lipstick, the tip of the tongue protruded and squeezed, and after eating some color, it invaded the girl's mouth.

"The lipstick seems to be white." The little fox turned his head slightly to avoid Jack's passionate kiss and panted.

"Then paint it on again." Jack raised his hand to clasp the back of the little fox's head and pressed it towards him, biting her fleeing lip with a smirk.

"Hmm...it hurts!" The little fox struggled dissatisfied.

Jack immediately smiled and licked and comforted: "How about I let you bite it back?"

"That's what you said." The little fox murmured.

"Yes." The man whispered softly: "You can bite as much as you want."

"Hmph~" The little fox glanced at Jack with an inexplicable smile: "That's good." She raised her hand and pushed him onto the chair, and before he subconsciously resisted and got up, she raised her foot and stepped on his chest: "Don't move. "She raised her chin slightly, as strong as a queen.

"What do you want to do to me, Your Lady Queen." Jack looked at the little feet on his chest, and licked his lips dryly.

"Of course I bit you." Bai Nen's feet moved down slowly, gently lifting the man's skirt: "Where do I want to bite~"

Jack looked at the little feet that were going down slightly, his heart was pounding.