The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

Feng Lingran saw the eyes of the little fox squinting around him, his eyebrows stunned, and the big palm gently licked its head.

"Take a little more."

He did not find out that his voice to the little fox also became very gentle, like a child.

"Hey..." Forbearance? Forbearance, will you give me a kiss? You didn't lie to anyone?

The little fox screamed at the handsome face of Feng Ling, and he was eager to move.

It’s so unbearable! She is a little uncontrollable now and wants to throw him down.

Feng Lingran’s palm has been gently touching the little fox’s head, seemingly to appease it, hoping that it can suppress the desire. Hope, after all, it’s too small, even if you look for a fox to give it a match, it also bears no live.

If the little fox knows the thoughts in Feng Lingran's mind, I am afraid to jump up and die.

I want to make a deal with you | Do you dare to try to find a fox for me?

After about an hour.

The little fox is hot, but it shouldn’t be wet. Now it’s wet. It’s awkward in his arms. The little nose sniffs from him from time to time. It seems that his taste can solve a little hunger. thirsty.

Feng Ling suddenly looked at the door from time to time, the coming person has not come, his mood is also very annoying, black and cold like a thousand years of ice.

Xiao Yu really has no strength. She doesn't want to throw away the beautiful male in front of her eyes. Rather, she is not an opponent of a beautiful man. He has a big hand and she can't take advantage of him, let alone kiss his mouth. .

I want to suppress, and the result is that she is now almost dying.

Feng Lingran, how are you! Are you doing this to me? Do you know how I feel?

Xiao Yu’s heart smashed Feng Ling over and over again, and he wouldn’t die if he kissed his mouth. Can’t he understand her suffering? Save her?

However, there is no egg!

Feng Ling would rather hold a little fox that is sweaty and sweaty, and would not let it succeed.

"Wang Ye, Yu Gongzi is coming." Qin Wen walked in and said, panting.

A son holding a white feather fan then walked in, a white robe, looks good.

"Let's, I heard that you have a potion medicine. If I remember it, your physique should be poisonous and invade. How can a low-level thing like a potion drug work on you?"

Wan Yuyu's voice is warm and nice, like the trickle of the stream, elegant and elegant, even the groggy Xiao Yu could not help but raise his head and glanced at Wan Yuyu.

Wow! Beautiful man!

Unfortunately, no phoenix looks good.

Wan Yuyu soon noticed the little fox in Feng Lingran's arms. When he looked up, he almost thought he was wrong. A young fox suddenly put his eyes on it. This is not a very magical piece. thing? But soon, the young fox's eyes were dim, as if watching him a stunning glimpse, it was a beautiful misunderstanding.

This kind of misunderstanding makes Wan Yuyu kind of, he is not as good as someone.

This feeling is very bad.

"I don't have a favorite medicine. This little fox has a potion, feather, and you should have medicine to get rid of the potion in it."

Feng Ling did not want to investigate, why Wan Yuyu would misunderstand his Chinese medicine, he is now in the heart of this little fox, for fear of its life.

what?

Wan Haoyu opened his mouth and said: "Will the fox still have a potion?"

Unheard of, but the world is big, no wonder, no one is bored to be a fox, but does not mean that the fox will not be a potion.