The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

"Hey..." Purple clothes, you are so cool! Are you wearing a human skin mask? where is it? How can I not find it?

Feng Ling suddenly caught the little fox's fur claws, and the black sorrow and anger showed: "Is it enough?"

The little fox blinked, purple, are you entering the show? Also loaded with Feng Ling Ran? When he swindles the fox, he can't come to Nanling. He doesn't know that fox is in Nanling. You are a low-level fox scam.

Feng Ling saw a little fox doing something wrong, and looked at him suspiciously. He didn’t have a slight expression. He was dangerously stunned. Is it really like Wan Yuyu said? This little fox willingly followed Nangong to Nanling?

Where is he good enough for it? Does it actually betray him and do this kind of thing?

The little fox felt that his hand was getting bigger and bigger, and the **** was deep and terrible. The little fox's heart trembled and screamed a few times, but Feng Ling did not let go of its claws.

The little fox couldn't bear it. He opened his mouth and bit him, and the blood flowed out of its canine teeth, dyed the back of his hand.

The invisible surprise of the little fox, what is it guilty? Purple clothes are not Feng Lingran, is it afraid of a hair?

But... the eyes of the purple dress and the phoenix seem to be ah!

"This king really raised a good fox." His voice was a bit sad, and it was so short, disappeared, and it was cold. Feng Ling continued: "The dog in your mouth is too good, and the king does not mind helping you." Unplug it."

Xiao Yu’s heart jumped, and he let go of his mouth and screamed at Feng Lingran. There was an illusion in his heart. The man in front of him was not a purple dress, but a Feng Lingran deity.

Xiao Yu is a little scared.

He doesn't really want to unplug his canines?

In a few days, she is going to change. If she is pulled out, how ugly it is?

A little fox was flustered, sticking out the powdery little tongue, licking his bleeding back, and looking at Feng Lingran. Now, even if it is not sure whether this man is a purple coat? There is no temperature on the purple hand, and he, the temperature of the hand is hot, and the blood is hot.

Xiao Yu regrets in her heart, she is really blind, this is Feng Lingran deity! She actually became a purple coat?

Feng Lingran passed the soft temperature of the little fox's tongue on the back of his hand. The feeling of numbness penetrated into the skin, and his darkness was deep.

The little fox licked the blood on the back of his hand and suddenly caught his finger on his chin. His index finger extended his mouth and pinched a pure white innocent canine.

The little fox's round eyes are swaying with Feng Lingran, beautiful man, are you not playing really? Don't... pull the fangs of the fox!

Feng Lingran swept the teeth in his mouth again. The mouth was long and white, and it was not like a fox. His rough fingertips were placed on the canine's teeth, and a light red **** bead appeared on his fingertips. Feng Ling is licking his thin lips, and the fox's canine teeth are getting sharper. Q8zc

"You have promised to have the king's words, it seems to have forgotten." Feng Ling said casually.

The little fox shook his head, and the round fox eyes were very anxious. No, it just turned him into a purple coat, and he would export the wounded. If he knew that he was Feng Lingran, he would never bite him.

The little fox doesn't know how to explain the purple clothes with Feng Lingran? The six-story Danta, the appearance of the purple coat, is a mysterious existence. Even it is incredible. Even if it is said to Feng Lingran, will he believe it?

Feng Lingran looked at the expression of the little fox into the eye, and the black scorpion flashed cold. Wan Yuyu said that it was correct. This is a small fox that is unfamiliar and eats inside, and even promises him, and forgets it. Erjing, is this little fox and Nangong live together, is it so happy?

Thinking of a small fox and Nangong 湚 get along very well, Feng Lingran's heart is inexplicably uncomfortable.

His fingers are still playing with its canine teeth. A little fox can't "snap" with his mouth. It thinks that he can use his claws to write in his hand to explain, and Nangong sees the words he knows, and Feng Lingran can certainly see it. I have to understand.

But... it caught a paw and a paw on his shoulder to balance, no claws at all!

Feng Lingran, can you let go of the fox first, listen to the fox to explain it?

The little fox did not wait until Feng Lingran let go of its claws, and the door knocked at the door.

Feng Ling looked up and looked at it. Before he opened his mouth, the door of the palace was pushed open. Into it was a Nangong Temple with a white robe.

Nangong sees that Feng Lingran is "abusing" the little fox, and the twilight is cold and anger: "Feng Lingran, what are you doing to the little foxes in this palace?"

Feng Lingran saw the people coming in. The black scorpion suddenly became cold, and the thin lips pulled a cold arc: "Your little fox? The leather is thick."

Feng Lingran This is the cheeky face of the Minnan Palace on the Ming Dynasty, grabbing his little fox.

The little fox saw the Nangong Temple in the side, and he was happy in the heart. The dog's teeth didn't have to be pulled out. Its fluffy body twisted and twisted, as if it was asking for help again.

Feng Lingran looked at the eyes and movements of the little fox into his eyes, and smiled coldly in his heart. This little fox thought that Nangong was coming, could it go back to Nangong?

"Let it go, Feng Lingran, what dissatisfaction do you have, you can come to the palace, take a small fox to suffocate, what kind of man?"

Feng Lingran his fingers from the mouth of the little fox, and also loosened the claws of the little fox, held it in his arms, fingers along the hair on his back.

"This king helped his pet to check the canine teeth. In the mouth of the temple, it turned into a suffocating?" Feng Ling’s eyes moved to the little fox, and the index finger gently evoked its small chin. Smile: "Tell Nangong, did the king take you out?"

The little fox looked at Feng Ling’s handsome face, and the instinctive shook his head. He didn’t take it.

Feng Ling was very satisfied. He sneaked a look at Nangong: "You can roll."

"..." Nangong Temple.

Nangong was looking for a long time. Even Ji Yun went there. He didn’t find the little fox. It was until the guard who asked the door of the Star Building that he knew that the little fox was taken away by Feng Ling. He was in a hurry. Caught over, now that the little fox is fine, he is relieved. However, let him give the little fox to Feng Lingran, and his heart is definitely not willing.

Moreover, it is not only a small fox, but also... the woman he is looking for.

"How? Still want to let the king send you to roll?"

Feng Ling said with an imposing manner.

Nangong Emei, looked at Feng Lingran, and looked at the little fox in his arms: "Little fox, come back to Donggong with me, Feng Lingran can give you, this palace will only win and not be worse."

As long as the little fox nods, even if he is offended by Feng Lingran, he will take the little fox away.

If the phoenix is ​​stunned by ice, the priest of Nanling, even a fox must rob him?

Feng Ling did not speak, and he also wanted to know how the little fox that was raised in the arms would choose. If it dared to leave with Nangong, he would kill it.

The little fox licked the Minnan Palace, and smashed the phoenix phoenix, and touched the black scorpion of Feng Lingran. It was shocked and murderous! If it nods to promise Nangong, will Feng Lingran kill it?

The little fox was sorry to see Nangong squinting, squatting in the arms of Feng Lingran, the palace of Nanling...not suitable for it. Although Feng Lingran sometimes has a bad temper, he never hurts it. Moreover, it has a subtle feeling for this man... It does not want to leave Feng Lingran.

Feng Lingran saw the reaction of the little fox, the chill of the black scorpion gradually disappeared, the fingers stroked the head of the little fox, and smiled: "Nan Gong 湚, you can roll."

Nan Gongyi looked at the little fox deeply and said nothing. He turned and left.

The little fox glared at the back of Nangong Temple, and his heart was a little uncomfortable. It knew that Nangong Temple was very good to it, just...just... it had Feng Lingran in his heart.

"So I like him, why didn't you leave with him?"

Feng Ling said unpleasantly.

The little fox's front paws pressed Feng Lingran's right hand, and the meat's paws wrote a sentence in his hand.

Feng Ling looked at the strokes without looking at it. After reading the words he wrote, his heart was inexplicably shaken.

He held his finger in his arms, and there seemed to be a residual temperature of the little fox's paw in his palm. He looked at it with a deep, dark look.

"Do you like this king? Um?"

The little fox "nodded" nodded, yes, it likes him, he likes him more when he kisses his mouth, beautiful man, look at the fox so like your share, pout up, give the fox another wave.

"I like this king and the Nangong Temple to run to Nanling Palace? You are the king of three years old? Um?"

The little fox hurriedly shook his head, his paws opened the palm of his hand, and he wrote the things of Wan Yuyu’s **** in Feng Lingran’s palm.

After watching Feng Lingran, the black scorpion flashed his anger, and he was so good that he was doing this kind of thing with him.

"So, you listened to him and ran to steal the night pearls and fire grass?"

The little fox did not tell the story of Jin Dan to Feng Lingran. After he wanted to become a person, he gave Feng Ling a surprise. Feng Lingran saw that it became a human, would you like her? Xiao Yu is very much looking forward to it.

The little fox nodded, the night Nanzhu and the fire grass, it had already got the hand, and the little snow wolf was saved.

Feng Ling did not know what to say about this little fox? However, knowing that this little fox came to Nanling for the night of the South Pearl and the fire of the grass, the unpleasantness of Feng Lingran’s heart disappeared, and the mood became comfortable.

Feng Ling was in a good mood, and the movement of the little fox was extremely gentle. A little fox blinked comfortably for a long time, and it was sleepy.

For a moment.

The little fox felt like he was going to float, his claws moving, the sound of the sound of water and the splashing water droplets scared the little fox to open his eyes.

Flooded... flooded...

When the little fox wanted to pluck his claws and climbed to the shore, the sound of Feng Lingran came from the top of his head.

"After the point, don't move."

what's the situation?

The little fox looked at it and almost didn't have a nosebleed...