Chapter 2371： High Cold Master's Little Fox (51)

Chapter 2371 The Little Fox of the High Cold Master (51)

How can I just seduce him?

Wen Jinqian's eyelashes are slightly drooping, and a dark blush in his eyes makes people look cold.

He slowly reached out, a beautiful fingertip, and gently fell on her quilt.

The following is just her tail.

The fluffy mass felt like it was touching the clouds.

No, the clouds are cold and have no weight like air.

And she is real, soft and warm.

Warm and modest red lips, lightly smack a nice smile.

A few greed, and love.

There is absolutely no calm and unspeakable look on weekdays.

His fingers came to her neck, gently rubbing her back neck, gentle and forceful.

She was unaware of her head and followed his movements and hung on his arm.

Side of his face cuffed his cuffs, blushing lips, and did not consciously open.

Wen Jinqian leaned down and the white robes were more wrinkled.

It is like his peaceful state of mind, the ugly appearance of volatility.

He has never treated anyone like this, this is the first time but it is not at all unfamiliar.

Instead, there is a repressive desire to control in the strong.

Do not give the girl in the arms a chance to escape.

The feeling of heartbeat will be enchanted by the imprint of the magic.

A touch of emotion, ten times swaying.

Five points of love, a hundred times crazy.

If it is a weekday, he is not enchanted.

Can also suppress his own body, affection for her.

But tonight, he cultivated into the devil, and nothing can be controlled.

The same is true of the shadow towns that plagued the child's childhood six hundred years ago.

He has this idea in his heart, and will automatically implement it on the day of the devil.

Wen Jinqian's body is hot, and his breathing is hot.

So when he got enough, he realized that the girl in his arms was not right.

She is also very hot.

Compared with him, it is not obvious.

On the contrary, it is more soft and comfortable.

But he slightly satisfied his heart's needs, and her physical condition was noticed by him.

Although the night masked his evil deeds.

He also used her to let her fall into a dream that she could not wake up.

But she did not respond at all, and it was very strange.

Wen Jinqian's finger touched her face gently, and she saw her face very bright red.

This is... the sequela of self-damaged body maturity.

Have a high fever.

The body is also very weak.

Wen Jinqian's fascination in the light, restore a few clear.

His expression gradually calmed down, even ugly.

After he entered the devil, what he did, made him feel scared.

If it wasn't for her, it wouldn't hold him.

Indulge yourself this evening.

I don't know what will happen.

Wen Jinqian stared at her redder lips for a while, then frowned and removed her eyes.

Then take a green bottle from your cuff.

Pour out an angry pill.

The vitality of this pill can make the outside cultivator break the head.

But for the little fox, the vitality is too strong and it is difficult to digest.

Therefore, Wen Jinqian stretched out his fingers and spread his vitality.

Scattered to the last point of the essence.

Then put it in her lips and feed it.

The fingertips touched her lips gently, and the warmth turned into a numbness, allowing him to quickly retract his fingers.

Bai Weiwei took the medicine.

Sure enough, the high fever immediately receded, and the frowning brows were soothing.

She curled up and fell asleep quietly.

And he was sitting on her bed overnight.

Stare at her with a violent, sometimes calm look.

Until the light of the early morning, it shines on the pale and indifferent face of the boy.

He has put away all the mentality of entering the devil.

Shi Shiran got up, then he turned his face and disappeared into the air.

And Bai Weiwei who got up looked at the good feeling of sixty.

One face: "?"

Wen old, estrus?

What's the last thing, good night?

(End of this chapter)