[Comprehensive British and American] A vixen has no conscience

The complex and gorgeous lines and the inscriptions with ancient charm formed a huge circular formation. The dark red light rose instantly like the color of dried blood, covering a man and a woman who were kissing fiercely in the center of the formation.

"Hmm!" With her eyes slightly closed, the little fox who had just begun to enjoy this crazy wild kiss opened her eyes wide, and the abnormal reaction she felt made her struggle unbearably.

hot...so hot!Why is it so hot!At the height of her heat, she was never as hot as she was in an oven.

"Hot!" The little fox shook his head vigorously, trying to tell Smaug that something was wrong with his body.However, without saying a single word, his lips were blocked again.

The tongue with blood beads quickly invaded the girl's territory while the lips and teeth were still closed, and the blood essence that precipitated the power of the ancient dragon quickly entered her body as if alive, penetrating into all limbs and bones.

"UuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhShe gripped Smaug's collar tighter and tighter, and the veins on the back of her hand burst out.Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, dripping down one by one and soaking through the clothes inside.

"It's okay, it's okay." Smaug slowly left the little fox's bright red lips and pressed her into his arms to comfort him: "It will be fine soon." He gently patted her back, his deep voice was very special tenderness.

"Hot... hurts!" The crying voice complained intermittently: "What did you do!" The little fox felt that the scorching heat in her body was about to burn her internal organs.

"Contract." Smaug hugged the little fox tightly, and answered her question in a low voice with his lips next to her ear.

"Contract... contract?!" As a member of the goblin circle, the little fox naturally knew what a contract was, but there were many kinds of contracts, and she didn't know what contract Smaug made for herself.

Hey wait!This power is so intrusive, it can't be a master-servant contract! ?

"Yes." Smaug seemed to have guessed what the little fox was thinking, and directly affirmed her guess: "It's the master-servant contract.

"You!" The little fox struggled angrily, pushing Smaug's chest frantically with both hands: "You bastard!" She looked at him arrogantly and cutely, but she didn't expect that there was such a dark and evil soul under the upright surface !Actually forced to bind the master-servant relationship!

She does like role-playing, and she has no problem playing the role of servant or pet herself, but that's just emotion, it doesn't mean she can really accept being someone else's indentured servant or pet, okay?

"Why do you!" The little fox tortured by the heat and pain became more and more unstable. She pressed against Smaug's chest in a rage, and the other veined hand grew sharp nails at some point, and directly grabbed at Smaug's chest. The opponent's neck.

The bright yellow eyes calmly watched the little fox's sharp claws approaching him, and Smaug's steel-like arms still tightly hugged the girl's body without any intention of relaxing or restraining him.

Swish!Three bloody wounds appeared on the side of the man's neck.The man turned his head slightly and frowned slightly.Bright red blood gushed out from the wound, leaving streaks of blood on the pale skin.

"I will never be your servant!" The little fox panted heavily, the faint red demon pattern appeared and disappeared under the white and tender skin in waves, white fur pink ears protruded from the top of the head, and a long snow-white tail was fluffy on the back. A stretch.

One, two, three... seven, eight, nine!The nine fox tails wrapped in powerful demonic power instantly stretched out and rushed straight to the man in front of him.

"I know." The man's expression remained unchanged, and his indifferent tone echoed clearly in the cave: "So you are the master and I am the servant."

Suddenly!The foxtail rushing towards the man stopped in mid-air.

"What?" The black eyes full of anger and violent emotions suddenly became clear, the little fox looked up at the man in front of him in disbelief, and the fox ears on the top of his head trembled slightly.

Did she hallucinate just now?How could the dragon father be willing to be his contracted servant?

Smaug lowered his head, and his deep facial features became inexplicably gentle.He raised his hand and gently touched the little fox's head, then let her go and took a step back.

"Smaug?" The little fox looked puzzled at the dragon who let him go.

The slender figure wrapped in black was perfectly revealed. The handsome man with red hair and yellow eyes looked at the girl in front of him seriously, and slowly knelt down in front of her on one knee.

"You are the Lord." He took her hand, bowed his head willingly and humbly, and gently kissed the back of her hand: "I am a servant."

eternal life

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In Hegu Town at the foot of Gushan Mountain, the silver-haired boy who rushed here bought letter paper and pens at the stationery store, and hurriedly wrote a simple letter to his father.

"Ruby, you must personally deliver it to father!" The boy rolled up the note and stuffed it into the small mailbox hanging on the eagle's claw: "Please!" He gently kissed his pet, and raised his hand It flies into the air.

The eagle gave a long cry, as if responding to the master's request.It circled twice above the boy's head, then flapped its wings and flew into the distance.

It wasn't such a long distance from River Valley Town to the dense forest.In addition, the eagle can fly straight in the sky without needing to go around the buildings on the ground, so the speed is even faster.

The howling of the eagle resounded through the sky.

A bird with black and white feathers flew from afar, and after circling a few times, it gradually entered the dense forest.

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The palace in the center of the jungle kingdom is still majestic and majestic. This building designed and built by the jungle elves has always been the pride of all the citizens.The towering trees cover the sky and protect this area, and the sunlight that has been cut into pieces by the leaves shines on this dense forest city.

In the bedroom on the top floor of the palace, the moon-white robe hangs down to the ground, wrapping the thin figure.The silver hair, like the finest satin, hangs softly behind his back, fluctuating slightly as his body moves slightly.The man sat quietly on the plain soft couch, his slender fingers adorned with exquisite gemstone rings slowly pinched the white pages, and slowly turned the pages.

Tap!The sound of windows being knocked came from the side.

The man who was reading quietly raised his head and looked sideways slightly, his blue eyes studded with stars lightly glanced at the visitor by the window.

"Cuckoo!" The eagle uttered a dove-like cry to the man.

The man slowly closed the book in his hand, raised his left hand slightly, and the milky white gemstone ring gleamed.

"Cuckoo!" Seeing the man raise his hand, the eagle immediately flapped its wings and flew into the room, landing lightly on his finger.

The letter box was opened, and the slip of paper was pulled out and unfolded.

Father, I saw my mother on the Lonely Mountain, exactly like the portrait!

Legolas stay

bass!The man who was sitting firmly on the soft couch stood up abruptly, his blue eyes fixed on the words on the note as if he wanted to stare it out of the hole.

impossible!She's clearly... dead.Right in front of him, her gradually losing vitality began to dissipate into light spots little by little, flying all over the sky like fireflies in a dense forest, and finally disappeared into the sky.

But your son saw her.A voice in the man's heart said so.

He must have read it wrong.The man closes his eyes.

If you look at the content of the letter again, Legolas clearly states that she is exactly like the portrait.You know in your heart that he is absolutely right.

No, she died, she died before me.The man tried his best to suppress the expectation in his heart.He couldn't let that tiny hope occupy him, he was afraid he wouldn't be able to control himself when he found out that it was just a joke.

In River Valley Town on the other side, Legolas counted the time, and finally received the reply letter from the eagle until it got dark.He quickly opened the note and looked at it.

You are wrong.

Thranduil stay

"Alas!" Legolas sighed helplessly, and quickly and eloquently wrote down what happened to him during the day.In the end, I solemnly vowed that I was absolutely right!

Father, I am really not mistaken, that lady is exactly like my mother!And she can make handprints and can disappear in an instant, which is exactly what you told my mother!

Legolas stay

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In the middle of the night, the white figure quickly swept down from upstairs, so fast that the guards didn't even react.

"Who? Stop!" Fenlun, the king's guard, shouted sharply.

Shirai Shadow paused, his silver-white hair flicked lightly, and he turned his head slowly.

"King?!" The elf guard and guard Fenlun hurriedly knelt down on one knee and saluted: "I have neglected my duty..."

"Okay." The man interrupted Fenlun in a low voice: "I have something to go out."

The otaku king who hasn't gone out for hundreds of years suddenly wants to go out?Fenlun was stunned, and the question subconsciously blurted out: "Where are you going?"

"Lonely Mountain."

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In the middle of the night, the lonely mountain at this moment is completely silent, except for the faint panting sound that has been echoing in the cave deep in the mountain.

"Huhu...uh..." Passing through the holes and maze-like passages, the closer you get to the source of the sound, the sweeter and softer the panting sound: "Mmm, Daddy Dragon—ah!"

"Did you forget what I said before?" The thick and deep male voice had a resonance that made people's chest vibrate, his tone was slightly dissatisfied, and his five fingers pinched roughly: "Don't call me Dad!"

"Hmm! Then...what's that called?" The heavy winter clothes had been taken off at some point, and the petite and lovely girl was lying on the bed with a flushed face, her pink and tender fox ears were trembling, and her furry The tail is scattered on both sides of the body, dancing sensitively from time to time.

"What do you think?" The handsome and arrogant red-haired man pressed on the girl, grabbing her tail with his powerful hands, kneading and pulling maliciously.

"Ah! Don't...don't touch uh, don't touch the tail!" The base of the tail was tingling and numb, and the stimulated little fox trembled and curled up all over.

The man raised the corners of his lips, and hugged her tightly with a smirk: "Tell me, what should you call me? Hmm?"