[Comprehensive British and American] A vixen has no conscience

On winter nights, the cold wind blows and the mountains and forests are extraordinarily cold. The dark blue sky is covered by dark clouds floating from a distance. Only the bright full moon penetrates the gloomy clouds with its own fluorescence, sporadically sprinkling in the bleak sky. in the mountains.

Gradually, more and more dark clouds gathered from afar, and they seemed to be particularly concerned about the moon, the hidden gem of the sea, thickening and covering it in front of it layer by layer, as if they would not stop covering up its light. look.

Soon, the hazy fluorescence swaying in the mountains and forests was gradually swallowed by the darkness, and only a cave entrance on the towering lonely mountain exuded a faint light.

"Hmm! Don't, don't pinch!" The panting sound came from the hole emitting warm yellow light.Inside the entrance of the cave, the glittering gold and silver jewels reflect the light of the candlelight, illuminating the cave like daytime, and a mercury mirror standing sideways on the slope of Jinshan captures all the ambiguous scenery in the corner of the cave.

On the wide and soft bed, a tall and handsome man was sitting on the head of the bed with his bare upper body and wearing only a pair of black trousers.He has half-length red hair with a shawl, and strong muscles spread over his shoulders, arms, chest and lean and sexy waist.The well-lined abdominal muscles are counted down one by one, and the last two are hidden by the pants.

"Smaug~" The little fox who was hugged by the waist and sat down between the man's waist and abdomen twisted her body coquettishly and complained: "Don't always grab my tail!" The nine fox tails behind her swayed gently, Rubbing the man's long legs through his trousers.

"If you answer the question correctly, I'll... um!" The man hummed in a low voice, his tense body muscles suddenly swelled up, and his breathing became heavier.He squinted his yellow eyes and looked at the smug look of the girl on his body. He bent her leg against her back and sent her forward: "Very happy?" He stopped her upper body and pressed against him.

"No." The little fox blinked innocently, but the tail behind him climbed up viciously and slowly approached a certain place.

"You huh!" The feeling of the sudden explosion made the man frowned in pain and pleasure, he hugged the person on his body, and pressed the naughty little vixen under him again, his big hands were wantonly evil in her.

"Tell me, what do you think you should call me?" The low-pitched male voice pressed with a hot temperature.

"No...I don't know!" The girl's gasping voice began to tremble: "Smaug! Smaug..." She kept calling the man's name.

The man raised his eyebrows, his expression couldn't tell whether he was angry or excited: "The answer is wrong." He leaned in front of her and whispered, his big hands with strong bones had already pressed the girl's legs up.

"Wait... my dear? Baby?" Being approached by the heat that could almost burn him, the little fox subconsciously yelled Sother to avoid it.

"It's all wrong." The man snorted softly, opened his mouth to bite the girl's lip, and blocked her messy address.

"Hmm~" the little fox whose lip was bitten groaned and swallowed: "Uh...uh!!" His widened eyes were filled with water, and a teardrop flowed from the reddened corner of his eye because of the stimulation: " Mmm! Mmmmm!" So hot!

The man bit and sucked the girl's lips fiercely and brutally. After a while, the silver thread slowly elongated and broke with a snap between the two.

"Ah!" Without the obstruction of the fierce kiss, the little fox's voice also echoed in the cave.

"Call me husband." The man pinched the girl's waist more and more.

"Woooo, no...don't bark!" the little fox cried and refused, gritted his teeth.

"Humph!"

"Ah!"

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On a snowy night, the cold wind has begun to whip up a storm.

A tall and slender man wrapped in a long black windbreaker strolled in the snowy town.The silk-like silver hair fluttered and fluttered, and the snowflakes blowing head-on did not leave any traces on the face that looked like the most perfect masterpiece of the Creator. Only the crow-feather-colored eyelashes were covered with crystal clear ice crystals.

Didi!The sound of a car horn came from not far behind.

The man's eyelashes trembled slightly, and when he raised his eyes, a faint blue slowly poured out from his eyes.

"Where are you going?" the driver turned off the sign indicating the empty car, and asked while adjusting the rearview mirror.

"Hegu Town." The silver-haired man crossed his legs and leaned lazily by the window.The blue-green eyes containing infinitely complex emotions quietly stared at the snow scene outside the window in a trance.

Is it really her?

hope so.

If, this is just an optical error of Legolas...

The surging emotions in the man's blue eyes slowly fell into dead silence, and a faint sigh sounded softly in the narrow compartment.

God, please don't make fun of me like that, please.

...

Thranduil set off in the early morning, from the dense forest to Changhu Town, and then took a car from Changhu Town to Hegu Town. When he arrived at the destination, the heavy snow had stopped and the sky began to brighten.

"Thank you." He paid the money, thanked the driver quietly, got out of the car and entered the hotel.

"King?!" The man sitting at the front desk playing with his mobile phone widened his eyes in surprise when he saw the person coming. He stood up abruptly and knelt down to carry his luggage.

what happened?It's fine for the little prince to come out, after all, he is not at all restless, just like her mother who likes to run around.But the king... he is a standard nerd, he hasn't gone out for hundreds of years, why did he suddenly appear here now!

"Where is Legolas?" Thranduil completely ignored the expression on his subordinate's face, and he didn't bother to argue with him at this moment.

"He's at 503." The man replied immediately.

Thranduil nodded, and walked in with windy strides.

On the other side, Legolas, who was staying in room 503 at the moment, was bending over the table with a focused face and drawing the mother he met in Lonely Mountain during the day.

Long black hair, jewel-like eyes, and a white down jacket.The girl who looks like a girl is becoming more and more sexual as the lines increase, as if she is about to come alive.

Boom boom boom!There was a knock on the door of the room.

Legolas got up and walked to the door to look at the cat's eye, seeing that it was his father, he hurriedly opened the door.

"Father, you are finally here!" He hastened to welcome him into the house: "Look, this is the person I met on the Lonely Mountain during the day!" Legolas and even the importance of his mother to himself and to his father, therefore Without any delay, he directly picked up the painting on the table and cut to the point: "Is it exactly the same as my mother?"

Thranduil took Legolas' manuscript, and when his blue eyes touched the picture, he was slightly relieved for a few seconds.

It was her, without questioning, Thranduil immediately confirmed that the person in the painting was the little fox.

She...hasn't changed at all.She is exactly the same as she was 700 years ago, whether it is appearance or the agility that comes with her.It's just that her clothes are no longer the medieval style of a hundred years ago.The down jacket, trousers and short boots, and the modern style make her look more youthful and beautiful.

"Are you sure that the person you see is the same as the person you drew?" Thranduil is now unable to determine whether the painting is really depicting that person, or whether it is influenced by the portrait of the dense forest and psychological hints, Subtly painted her?

"I'm [-]% sure." Legolas nodded seriously, and was even a little angry at being suspected by his father: "Father, you should trust me."

"Okay, I believe you." Thranduil not only did not hesitate this time, but even answered a little hastily, as if he was afraid that Legolas would say some flip words such as 'but', 'but' and 'maybe': " Did you meet her?"

Legolas nodded: "It's just that mother doesn't believe it." But he could also understand his mother's shock and doubts.Suddenly a strange person comes and says that you are related by blood, and no one will believe it.

Obviously the son understands, and the father who knows the little fox understands even more.His expression didn't change, he was still indifferent and indifferent: "What happened next?"

"Later, mother..." Legolas narrated the day's events one by one: "I heard a roar, and then mother left in a panic."

roar?

The silver-haired man sitting on the sofa slightly opened his slightly closed eyes when he heard this: "Is the direction she left from the source of the sound or the opposite direction?"

"I don't know, she almost disappeared in place." Legolas replied.

"En." Thranduil replied indifferently: "I see." After speaking, he stood up with his crossed legs spread out, and the hem of the moon-white robe slowly slid down his long legs: "Go to rest early .”

"Father!" Legolas looked at Thranduil who was walking towards the door and couldn't help calling him.

"What?" Thranduil turned around in response.

"You...why are you still so calm?" He thought mother was very important to his father, because his father always talked about his mother before.He would point to the portrait and tell him it was his only queen.But gradually, as time went by, my father stopped mentioning her, and sometimes I couldn't help asking about my mother, and he wouldn't tell him like before.Now, he was so excited to see his mother, but his father didn't react at all to the news that his lover might not be dead: "Are you..." He doesn't love his mother anymore.

"No."

Click!Boom!The door opened and closed.

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In the early morning, the lights in the cave have been extinguished, and the sunlight shines in from the opening on the top of the cave, illuminating the cave through the reflection of gold, silver and precious stones.

On the large bed, a man and a woman slept hugging each other, and the dark red blanket covered them, covering their important parts.

Suddenly, the man on the left opened his eyes.The bright yellow eyes were blurred for a while, and then soon became clear.He sat up, raised his hand and brushed the red hair on his forehead, revealing a handsome face.

"Huh?" The movement of the people around her made the little fox feel a little dazed and about to wake up. She turned over and lay on her back, staring at the blurry figure with half-closed eyes.

"I'm going to buy breakfast." Smaug rolled out of bed and quickly put on his own clothes. "What do you want to eat?" He leaned over the girl and asked in a low voice.

"Well, meat." The little fox muttered.

"Little carnivore, I understand." Smaug leaned over and kissed the little fox's forehead lightly, then got up and covered her with a blanket and left.

The little fox lay on the bed for a while, and the confusion passed.She turned over and got off the bed neatly, and put away the fox ears on top of her head and the fox tail behind her.The long-lost feeling of the peak of power, she has been in a state of lack of demon power since time travel, and really never felt the comfort of this peak.

Yesterday, Smaug suddenly concluded a master-servant contract with him. The little fox was shocked at first, but what she didn't expect was that she was shocked early.It turned out that she thought that such a powerful ancient dragon, even if a master-servant contract was concluded, he would be the master and she would be the servant.Unexpectedly, the fact is completely opposite, as powerful as Smaug, but willing to be her servant.

Not only that, he also shared a drop of blood essence with himself.Ten thousand years of cultivation, even just a little bit, is completely enough for a 300-year-old vixen like her.Sure enough, after absorbing the drop of blood essence, the demon core that was about to be exhausted quickly filled up, and even her Nine Tails came back!

Of course, the contract has advantages, but it also has disadvantages.Because of the contractual relationship, there is a very mysterious connection between the little fox and Smaug.They can clearly know the position of the other party, not by smell, nor by anything else. That feeling is more like a sixth sense, and it is a sixth sense that can never make mistakes in judging the position.Not only that, as a servant, you can also ignore any restrictions and directly teleport to the master to protect the safety of the master.

I just don't know if the world wall will limit the position sensing and teleportation, the little fox who is currently tied to the dragon thinks restlessly.

...

The little fox's strength has increased, and its ability to perceive and absorb the spiritual energy around it has also become stronger.In the past, I had less monster power, less range of detection, and less sensitive perception. Therefore, unless there are places with abundant and strong spiritual power like God's Domain and Holy Land, I can't perceive all of them in general areas even if they have spiritual power.

Well now, she already has a lot of strength, enough to support her perception of spiritual power.Rely on strength to perceive spiritual power, absorb spiritual power to increase strength, and a virtuous circle!

The little fox tidied himself up happily, changed into new clothes, and left the cave through the wall.She was going to walk around the lonely mountain first to see if there was a treasure land with abundant spiritual energy.

At the foot of the lonely mountain, two men, one big and one small, also dressed in crescent white robes, but with different outer armor, stood quietly outside the forest.They looked up at the towering snow-capped mountains in the distance, then looked down at each other for two seconds, then turned and left in opposite directions.

...

Although Gushan is so big, I didn't expect that there is no place to practice.It can no longer be said that the spiritual power is thin here, this whole mountain has no spiritual power at all.After searching for a long time without finding anything, the little fox had no choice but to give up, and began to play the game of stepping on the snow heartlessly.

Creak creak creak!The sound of feet stepping on the snow is really nice, very addictive.The petite girl walked forward one footprint after another along a straight line, and if she stepped on a wrong foot, she would take a step back and move forward again, just like playing a game.

“6661、6662、6663...”小狐狸一步一个脚印，一边计着步数一边往前走：“6664、6665。”

Tread, tread... The creaking sound of stepping on the snow and the sound of steady footsteps came from not far away.The little fox moved its ears, stopped and slowly raised its head.

"Long time no see." The wind blows snowflakes, and the silver hair flutters.An incomparably handsome man stood tall and tall between the ice and snow, that intoxicating blue stared at her without any emotion, but he had already engraved that petite figure in his eyes and deep in his heart.

The little fox stared blankly at Thranduil who suddenly appeared in front of him, his slightly red and swollen lips twitched in pain, and then slowly opened his mouth:

"twenty three..."