Raising a Fox Consort: The Cold Demonic Wang’s Sweet Love

Chapter 987: Cold, you are so good.

Why, why not keep him by his side! ?

Why, the person he wants to love, but can not be straightforward love! ?

As a king of a country, he even loves a person, so secretly, not daring to be public...

When I was young, I looked at the man in front of me and looked like a girl, and I mistakenly regarded him as a girl.

Unexpectedly, it is a lifelong mistake...

Thinking of this, the night ink lips are slightly open, and can not help but sigh softly.

Between the eyebrows, it is even more difficult to get a little lost.

For the mind of the night ink, the night ink does not know.

Seeing the man on the bed at the moment, as if full of thoughts, the thoughts are heavy, the look of sighs, but it makes the night ink cold and doubtful.

"The emperor, do you have a heart!?"

The night is cold, although it is a question, it is very positive.

After all, the man in front of him, with a lot of thoughts, is obviously trapped by something.

Just thinking about it in the night of the cold night, the eyes of the gods are falling tightly on the night ink.

I was looked at by the eyes of the night, and the night of the ink was first shocked.

All along, he knows that the man in front of his eyes, his mind is fine, his eyes are sharp, as if he is watching quietly like this, he can be seen thoroughly by him!

Therefore, many times, Ye Mojun wants to be with this man, but he is afraid to be with him.

After all, his feelings for him can't be announced, and he can't be discovered by him. Otherwise, they may not even be able to do it with their brothers! ?

Thinking of this, the night ink Jun quickly caught the narrow black scorpion, and the long eyelashes blocked his bottomless thoughts.

Even so, the night ink is still felt, and the man in front of him falls on himself, with the eyes of inquiry and inquiry.

Feeling here, the night ink Jun first tightly suppressed the heart of the chaos, then slowly picked up the lips and smiled softly.

"Cold, nothing, just a little tired..."

"is it!?"

For the night of the ink, the night of the darkness of the darkness of the gods is a slight glimpse, then flicker, then, but did not ask the other.

Just lips slightly open, Shen Sheng said.

"In this case, the emperor should take a rest first! Chen Di..."

The night was cold and cold, however, this sentence has not been finished yet, but it was seen that the original black ink was slightly smothered by the night ink, and the eyelids suddenly lifted up, and the lips opened, and immediately said.

"Cold, you are leaving!?"

The night ink monk opened his mouth, his brows were slightly stunned, and his eyes fell on the night of the cold, but he was a little confused and a bit sad.

Because he can't bear to leave him...

For the night-scarred night, the face of the night is a slight glimpse.

I only feel that the man in front of me seems to be helpless and afraid of panic.

In this regard, the night is cold and strange.

I only think that the look of the man in front of me is a little weird. It’s just that, for a time, he can’t say anything strange.

However, the night of the cold can not bear to see the helpless eyes of the man in front of the eyes, the deep black scorpion, first lightly flashing, red lips slightly open, Shen Sheng said.

"The emperor, the younger brother does not leave, it is here."

The night was cold and the mouth was cold, but the sound was light. However, when I heard the night cold, the original heart of the night ink was suddenly settled.

The red lips are slightly hooked, and the corners of the mouth are even a touch of faint smile.

"Oh, cold, you are so good..."

For the night of the ink, this night, the night ink does not think much about the other, just gently hook the lips, Shen channel.

"The emperor is heavy, we are brothers, and everything we do to the emperor is all right."

The night is cold and the mouth is open. This is a statement from the heart.

After all, the man in front of him, though a king, is also his brother.

It is natural to be good to your brother.

But I don't know, my own words, fell in the ears of the night ink, but like the same basin of cold water, straight down to the top of his head.

The original comfort of the warm heart is even more awkward.

Oh, brother.

Yes, they are brothers.

It can only be... brother...

......

"No! No, no... ah..."

With a scream, the whole wine of Su wine was like a spring, and he suddenly sat up from the bed.

The big mouth and big mouth are gasping, and the soda wine only feels that his heart beats faster, as if there is a horse in his heart.

The uneasy and flustered, and constantly entangled her, let her not know, whether it is in the dream, or in reality.

Just as the wine was flustered, a familiar voice was suddenly screaming from her side.

"Little wine, what's wrong with you!? Is it a nightmare again??"

The man spoke, in the tone of voice, could not conceal his worries.

When I heard this familiar voice, the Su wine, which was originally uncomfortable, was shocked first, and then my eyes slowly lifted up, and I looked at the source of the voice.

When I saw that I didn’t know when I was standing at the edge of the bed, the face of Su wine was first.

After returning to the gods, Su wine did not even think about it, and with both hands stretched out, the whole person threw himself down in the arms of the man in bed.

The slender hands were tightly clasped to the man’s narrow waist.

The little face that was full of panic and paleness was deeply buried in the broad and strong embrace of the man.

Tightly sucking the light and familiar amber of the man, as long as this, the wine can be safe.

For the moment, I am holding my own wine, and the face of the night is a slight glimpse. The next moment, like what I think of, immediately stretch out the slender hand and gently caress the woman’s softness. The fine hair, the red lips slightly open, whispered.

"A fool is a nightmare again! Don't be afraid, it's just a dream, not really!"

While reaching out, gently caressing the woman's head like a long hair, the night is cold and the lips are slightly open, and the words are even more gentle.

When I heard the words of the night, I felt the gentle comfort of the man. The original heart of the wine was gradually flattened.

Waiting to feel that there was no panic in my heart, Su wine was slowly loosening the man, and it still had a little pale face, first gently lifted up and looked at the man in front of him.

On the right, it is the men’s gentle and beautiful black sable.

"Cold, when are you coming back??"

Su wine and wine opened, a look of doubt.

To be finished with this, Su wine is like what I think of, and my eyes are swept away, I can’t help but look at the window.

I saw the outside of the Aoyang high hanging, clear skies, look at the sky, I want to come now is the afternoon time.

I can't think of it, I actually woke up at this time.

But no wonder!

Since the cold night of the night of last night, the paintings suddenly appeared, and finally...

Because of the fascinating things, Su wine only feels upset, lying in bed, and sleepless.

Until the sunrise in the East, Su wine was slowly sleeping again.