The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

Chapter 512: Can you let me go?

The room should be a warm place, the temperature here is lower than the outside, the dull color of the twilight, Xiao Yu stepped in, I feel a cold and cold body.

Xiao Yu's eyes cast, no one in the room, but a dull wooden bed, a layer of black and white, like a shadow sitting inside, if not Xiao Yan's eyesight is very good, I am afraid that I can not find the bed.

His sense of being is too low, like a ghostly dark soul.

Xiao Yu’s inexplicable feelings are uncomfortable. There is an impulse to open the black color in the past. She twisted her eyebrows. Why is this feeling? Who is he? Why does she feel uncomfortable every time she sees him?

Xiao Yu’s food basket on the table was placed on the table, and hot meals were taken from the inside. He said: “People are iron, rice is steel, and you don’t want to eat hungry, come out and eat!”

Xiao Yu’s voice just fell, the delicate ears moved, and the floating sound was very light. She still heard it. The strong and cold breath came, Xiao Yu’s heart slammed, tightened the eyebrows, the fingers were loose, and the plate fell. On the table, the muffled sound, the juice splashed out, she had no time to manage these details, turned and greeted her.

Who knows...

The man opposite the horrible big monster, the slender fingers suddenly grabbed her extended arm, the palm of her hand slipped back, pinching her wrist, and when she was about to break her wrist, he saw her beautiful and delicate face. Slightly stunned.

Xiao Yu’s wrist is pinched, which one is much more beautiful? She lifted her other hand and took the aura and patted him on his chest.

When the palm was about to hit his chest, he returned to his heart, his fingers were lightly pressed, her feet slipped, her right hand was deflected, her eyes widened, and she slipped into his arms.

"you……"

Xiao Yu opened his mouth and his voice just started. He leaned down his face and blocked her mouth, and turned her voice back.

Xiao Yu’s eyes are wide, what is the situation? Was she kissed?

"Well……"

Xiao Yu struggled in his arms. A pair of restless hands were caught by him and locked behind him. Her body could only be forced to cling to him tightly, squeezing his hard chest.

Is this man a pervert?

Xiao Yu’s heart groaned, and Tankou was deeply sealed, and the abuse was becoming more and more excessive. She became angry and suddenly raised her knees and slammed her top.

One trick is to succeed.

He frowned and let go of her crimson little mouth. When Xiao Yu turned and ran, he grabbed her shoulder very quickly and threw it up, turning it into a beautiful arc and throwing people on the bed. .

"Ah!" Xiao Yu screamed.

The big housekeepers and guards outside the door have rumors, and they have a lot of feelings in their hearts. I am afraid that the Song girl is less vicious.

"The big housekeeper, Song girl is a person who cares less about the Lord. If it is killed by the big son, the Lord will come back, how do we explain it?" The guards felt that Song was pitiful and sad, and it was supposed to be the life of the young lady. In order to save a shackle, it became the life of the yin.

The big housekeeper sighed and shook his head: "I have reminded her to tell her not to go in, she does not listen, angered the big son, and who is blamed? The temperament of the big son, you are not ignorant, into this door, can have several Living out?"

The big housekeeper paused and added another sentence: "If you sympathize with Song girl, you can go in and save her."

The guards scared the soul and scattered, a cold sweat: "I, I, I... What is the skill?"

In the room.

Xiao Yu’s body was covered with black shackles and fell on the bed. It was soft and not painful. Instead, these annoying shackles bound her hands and feet, and waited for her to tear open. His figure pressed over and directly Pressed on her body, slender fingers pinched her delicate chin.

Xiao Yu also saw the true appearance of this man, the beautiful face is like the perfect masterpiece of the sorcerer, the black and faint soul of the soul, the thin lips are close.

This man and Feng Shaoqi are similar in appearance, but unlike Feng Shaojun's eyebrows, this man is cold like a thousand years of hail in a cold pool, no one can approach.

"What do you want to do?" Xiao Yu glared at him coldly, his body and hands were wrapped in black silkworms, and he was pressed against her. She had no room for her hand.

However, Xiao Yu feels that with this man's outstanding appearance and outstanding status, what kind of beauty is there? Not to do the kind of forced things for her.

He didn't talk, the cool black scorpion kept looking at her delicate face, sometimes frowning, as if looking for something on her face?

Xiao Yu feels a bit strange about his twilight. Is there gold on her face?

Xiao Yu suddenly thought that it was normal for Long Yu to say that he was a dumb and would not answer her words.

It’s not a problem for Xiao Yu to be pressed by him. Try to communicate with him: “Can you let me go first?”

He did not let go of her, but looked at her a small mouth, slowly leaned down and kissed him.

This kiss is not as fierce as it was last time, but a very gentle kiss, with her lips, one, and another.

Xiao Yu’s exquisite little blush, is this a disagreement to kiss her? Xiao Xiao color gradually emerged fierce, suddenly opened his teeth, bite up, a slamming sound, the sound of teeth colliding, he has raised his face.

This time, he got up from her body. The slender fingers grabbed the cockroaches and pulled them. Xiao Yu was not ready yet. The body was like a spinning ball in midair, and the dragonfly floated to the ground. Xiao Yu’s body was about to fall. At the time, he caught her and took her princess to the dinner table.

Xiao Yu doesn't know what other ghosts he has to do? Instead, he calmly in his arms, sniffing the cold fragrance on his body, his head is a little faint, this tastes familiar, is she smelling it?

His slender fingers picked up the chopsticks, took a bite of meat, and sent it to Xiao Yu’s mouth.

Xiao Yu frowned, a little suspected that the food was poisoned. Did he use her to test poison?

When he leaned down his face again, Xiao Yu’s heart tightened, and his conditional reflexed his hand, blocking his thin lips and blushing: “Don’t, I eat.”

She was poisoned and she didn't want this strange man to kiss her again.

Xiao Yu ate the meat into his mouth, the gravy was delicious, and the taste was very good. It was the first family of the Holy Capital, and the delicious dishes made were fascinating.

When Xiao Yu’s heart sighed, he saw that he had a piece of meat and put it in his thin lips. She had eaten these chopsticks...

Soon after.

The big housekeeper and the guard saw Xiao Yu safely and out of the room of Dagongzi. All the surprised eyes almost didn't fall down and blinked. Are they wrong? Is this the soul of Song Yan girl?

Xiao Yu didn't seem to see the surprised eyes. She squatted and walked forward, absent-minded. She was lightly thin inside and was fed again. After the feeding, it seemed that nothing had happened. Then I sat back on the bed and squatted on the black scorpion and entered the state of cultivation.

When I met such a person, Xiao Yu felt that his temper was gone. I don’t know what to do with him.