[Comprehensive British and American] A vixen has no conscience

In the minimalistly decorated high-end apartment, the cool colors that can be seen everywhere make the interior have some frigid style, full of rationality and texture.It is said that a person's residence fully reflects the character and characteristics of the owner, but this house seems to be somewhat inconsistent.For example, frigidity...

The cool and warm lips stick together, soft and lingering.Start with a light pecking kiss, take in the other person's breath bit by bit, occasionally suck it provocatively, and put it into the mouth ambiguously, and slowly deepen the kiss.

In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows that capture the night view of the entire New York City, a tall and thin man hugged a petite and slender girl in his arms tightly.He put his arms across the girl's waist to support her towards him, and gently stroked her cheek with the other hand, sliding it down slowly until the back of the neck was tightly clasped.The hand with well-defined joints trembled slightly, with a slight pain flowing from the fingers into the body, but the man did not intend to relax at all, but hugged him more and more tightly.

They really haven't kissed like this for a long time. Since his car accident, apart from the light kiss at the corner of the mouth that day, the two of them have rarely even held hands.At that time, he was not in the mood, and his emotions were on the verge of breaking out every day, and the girl also took care of his emotions, so he was no longer unscrupulous and willful.She quietly accompanied him every day, took care of him quietly in a way that didn't hurt his self-esteem, and tolerated his crazy bad temper.

Strange didn't know if the little fox had thought about giving up on himself, or trying to find a way to break the chains and leave the decadent him to fly away.But it doesn't matter anymore, because she chose him in the end.He also believed that she would still choose to stay by his side in the future.If you don't stay...

The man's arms gradually tightened, and the strength of the kiss gradually increased.The gentle and lingering kiss began to become fierce and fierce, biting, sucking, licking, licking, aggressively attacked the direction of the jaw, and danced around her little tongue.

"Um~" The deepening kiss accelerated the consumption of breathing, and the heart of the little fox who was entangled was pounding, and the comfortable feeling gradually made her addicted to it.

Strange's hand around the little fox's waist habitually pinched her waist, and the girl shrank back sensitively. The light and thin fabric couldn't resist the scorching heat at all.However, as the palm got closer and closer, the little fox could clearly feel the hand shaking around him.She suddenly recovered from the sinking, and quickly raised her hand to support his chest and pushed it: "Ste... um, hand..." I almost forgot that Stephen is currently injured and cannot do sports casually !

"It's okay." The lips that were pressed together opened and closed, and the hot breath intertwined with each other, and the infected two people's bodies became hot.Strange gently stroked the little fox's back, and replied in a hoarse voice.

"Your hands are shaking like this and you still say it's okay?" The little fox tilted his head back slightly, and left his lips: "Be honest."

"It's really not like what you can say." The man lowered his head and touched the little fox's forehead with a smile.He looked straight into her eyes, and his male voice, which was lower than usual, was sexy and provocative: "Shouldn't you be actively attacking me?" Don't be afraid of his warning and play hooligans all the time.Now the relationship between the two seems to be reversed, he wants to be a hooligan, but she doesn't.

Why not be active?Do you still need to ask this question?Of course she was worried about his hands.This guy can really change his face faster than turning the pages of a book. Just now he said that his hands are useless and he can't do anything.Turning around, he said that he was fine, and that he planned to continue doing it.

Man, what an incomprehensible creature.

The little fox sighed inwardly, but on the surface, he tried to avoid directly saying that his hand is not good, and chose a vague answer: "You...you are not good now."

Swish!The hot and viscous atmosphere suddenly condensed.The corners of the man's raised mouth gradually flattened, and his dark eyes narrowed slightly: "Who do you say can't do it?"

"..." The little fox was taken aback by Strange who suddenly changed his face, and only after hearing his rhetorical question did she suddenly realize that she seemed to have touched the scales of a popular man: "No, no, I It's your hand." She quickly explained.

"You say my hands are bad?" Strange's voice became even colder.

"Uh..." The little fox who stepped on the pit again got stuck for a while, and some didn't know how to explain: "No, I...I mean...ah!"

The man suddenly possessed himself, wrapped his arms around the girl's legs and lifted her up onto his shoulders.

"Stephen!" The little fox hurriedly supported the man's back to prevent himself from falling: "What are you doing!"

"I'll prove to you whether I can do it." The man calmed down, watching the girl on his shoulder walk into the bedroom steadily.

"No... Stephen, stop making trouble!" The little fox stopped, "Your hand is now... ah!"

thump!The man pushed his shoulders forward, and threw him directly onto the bed in a slightly rough manner.

"Stephen, it's really not good..." If he made his hands worse because of messing with her, then she would be guilty!

"Heh~" the man chuckled, his long legs wrapped in black trousers curled up, and they straddled the girl's body separately: "Don't worry." The man leaned down, put his thin lips close to her ear and said hoarsely: "No hands, It doesn't stop me from crying about you."

Little Fox:! ! !

Why would a man with a rational and indifferent face say such obscene things!

so exciting...

"Yeah! Don't...don't bite!"

"So sweet."

"Stephen huh, this pose, no way! It's too deep!"

"Is it better to go deeper? En?"

"No, no! It will... it will break..."

"No, dear... um! Don't pinch..."

"Uh QAQ Stephen!"

"Well, I'm here."

"Go away, no more!"

"why?"

"Hmm... so tired."

"Without sufficient reasons, the appeal is dismissed."

"asshole!"

then...

In the daytime of the next day, the girl who once said that someone was not good was paralyzed on the bed with sore body and cried.

"Uncomfortable... my waist is so sore QAQ!" The little fox held his mouth, looking aggrieved and resentful at Strange who was sitting on the bed and looking through the medical records.

"woke up?"

The man wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses was dressed in white home clothes, spotlessly clean.He was leaning on the head of the bed in a somewhat lazy posture, with his long legs crossed and resting on the side of the bed, with a calm expression.

Such an abstinent temperament of a high-cold elite completely lost the appearance of a dissolute old driver last night.He slightly squinted at her, his beautiful eyes of three colors intersecting were cold, as if the crazy person last night was not him, but his split second personality.

"Beast in clothes! Sven scum!" The little fox gritted his teeth.

Strange raised one corner of his lips slightly, and looked at the little fox with a half-smile: "Are you talking about me?"

"..." Feeling a hint of danger, the little fox's heart skipped a beat, and silently retreated into the quilt: "No... I haven't woken up yet, what I just said was nonsense."

"Really." Strange looked at the ostrich-like little fox and couldn't help chuckling: "Some people have also experienced the consequences of speaking out, so it's better to be cautious in words and actions in the future."

"Hmph!" A muffled snort could be heard vaguely from under the quilt: "Bastard." She cursed softly.

"Heh." Suddenly, a low-pitched laughter sounded close at hand.

.The man's voice with a smile was full of malice: "The bastard tells you, continue tonight."

"do not want!"

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Nonsense is nonsense, the two little foxes still know the priority of the matter.

When Strange looked through related cases, he found a man called a miracle himself. His name was Jonathan Pangborn. He had spinal cord injuries in the neck 7 and 8, and his chest was completely paralyzed.However, half a year after he gave up treatment and disappeared, he returned to New York intact, able to run, jump, and even play basketball with his friends every day.

With the last hope, Strange found this Jonathan Pangborn, hoping to get some miracles from him.

"You mean the Holy Land?" Strange had some doubts about Pangborn's words: "Kama Taj?"

"Yes." Pangborn's expression was extremely serious: "It's in Kathmandu, Nepal, but it's far away and it's very expensive to go there."

"How much do you need?" Strange asked immediately.

"If you really want to go, you will know." Pangborn didn't want to say anything more, he smiled at Strange, turned around and returned to the court.

"Would you like to go?" The little fox actually didn't really believe in any holy places, because she didn't feel any power after coming to this world, and there was no spiritual power in the air at all.This shows that this world is actually a completely scientific world.

"Go." Strange hardly hesitated.He is now at a loss, medicine has nothing to do with his hand, and the little fox is not strong enough to treat his hand, so he might as well go for a walk.Although Fox once said that she does not feel any mysterious power in this world, but there is no absolute, what if there really is.

Since Strange wants to go, let's go and have a look.Even if the holy place is fake, it is good to travel and relax.The little fox nodded, and then asked a more realistic question: "Then do you have money?"

Strange, who spends a lot of time and spends as much as he earns:  …

In the end, Strange sold his piles of luxury accessories, almost emptied his home, and finally got together the travel expenses to Nepal.

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Kathmandu, the largest city in Nepal, is also its capital.Surrounded by mountains on all sides, the unique geographical environment makes the annual average temperature here about 20 degrees, and the pleasant climate is very suitable for Nepalese people to live in.But... for outsiders, it's not very suitable for living here.

"Stop!" A few men in gray and colorless clothes surrounded him.