Chapter 1902 White Fox (37)

Inside the cave.

The sky outside has gradually turned pale.

The sun in the sky, faintly, has a tendency to emerge.

The radiance is so bright that it shines in an instant.

Light shines into the cave, illuminating the view inside.

Straw mat.

The vicious and vicious snake was pushed down on it.

Three thousand ink hairs, evil eyebrows and eyes.

The complexion is a dazzling cold white, and the robe is loose and completely unfurled.

The chest is strong and the waist is tight and thin.

The snake tail rested on the ground quietly, and moved slightly.

started hooking her fox tail again.

Always like to hook her.

Laughing but not smiling.

"..." She sat on top of him, pressing down on him.

Sullenly, very serious.

"How did you get rid of the poison?"

"Is there any secret recipe and trick?"

"Still casting spells?"

"But, I didn't even see you make a move."

The femme fatale lazily played with the tip of her hair.

He didn't speak, but closed his dark green vertical pupils and smiled.

It's completely secret, just don't decrypt it.

The vixen, whose curiosity was aroused, drooped its pointed ears.

Come closer and rub against him.

"Tell me..."

"Tell me, I won't say it, really, tell me..."

The way of acting like a baby is easy to grasp, coquettish and completely unambiguous.

It makes people's hearts soften.

A certain femme fatale man, still silent.

Hand slowly fell on her shoulder, stroking.

"...Really not to say?"

She squinted her eyes.

The femme fatale man who was crushed under him looked at her with a half-smile.

"This is the secret of our snake clan, and we don't tell outsiders easily."

"Otherwise, in case someone with long ears overhears..."

"That's not good."

"..." A vixen narrowed his eyes.

"You mean, I'm an outsider?"

His face remained unchanged, and he said slowly, "Could it be that you want to be my mother?"

She sneered, "I want to be your daughter, okay?"

The femme fatale man's eyelids twitched.

She pulled his ear angrily.

"Bad snake!"

She stopped asking, and she was about to get up.

Next second.

The man who seemed weak and easy to push down just now suppressed her back in an instant.

Grabbing her wrists, he raised both hands above her head.

The posture of easy grasping does not require much effort at all.

The robe was loose, and he hardly put it on.

Just pressing her down like this, with a half-smile.

The tone is icy cold.

"Little fox, no one told you?"

"Snake..."

"It's inherently bad."

He is bad and cold-blooded, and has never had the words pity and kindness.

He has a lot of meaning, and his movements of pressing down on her are inexplicably strong.

The beautiful fox struggled a bit and looked at him angrily.

"you-"

"Hush."

His cold fingers pressed against her lips, beckoning her to be quiet.

"Good fox, be obedient."

"..." She pursed her lips and stared at him.

He was probably satisfied, so he pressed her down, rubbing the tip of his nose against hers.

Do nothing, just be intimate.

Do some intimate behavior that expresses closeness.

The tail of the snake that fell on the ground curled up with some joy.

Lazily, he kept rubbing her waist.

The action was a bit ambiguous for a while.

Snakes are cold and damp creatures. They like to hide in caves and don't like to move very much.

Soon, the cave was filled with ice.

The chilly ice, the majestic place, enter the room.

Pave the original dry cave.

(end of this chapter)