Chapter 602: A Woman Dressed as a Man: My Imperial Uncle Is a Ghost (22)

The system looked at her slightly swaying back worriedly, and muttered in a low voice: [This stupid fox has drunk too much, so he won't do anything stupid......]

The little fox was thinking about her big things, and the little short legs were vain, and they swaggered into Gong Heng's courtyard.

The little fox's snow-white body is very eye-catching in the moonlight.

Almost as soon as she stepped into the courtyard, the green soul noticed her.

Bai Zhen walked and walked, only to feel that her body was light, and when she turned around, she found that she was picked up by the green soul.

"Master, what do you think this is?"

There was a hint of excitement in the green soul's voice. You know, the master found out that this little guy was missing this morning, and his face was stiff all day......

Gong Heng's eyebrows frowned, as if he was a little dissatisfied with being interrupted again.

It was like a little snowflake falling between the eyebrows, and the moment he raised his eyes, he was melted into a blue ice field.

He put down the book and looked at the green soul.

Immediately, when he swept the small white velvet dumpling, he paused slightly and raised the corners of his eyebrows. "Why did she come back again?"

"The subordinates don't know much either. But when he was waiting outside the door, he saw her wandering at the gate of the courtyard, and he took her back. ”

Gong Heng stretched out his hand to take it, hugged the white velvet dumplings in his arms and rubbed them.

The soft-soft and comfortable touch made the coolness in his eyes fade a little inadvertently.

The little fox turned over, the pink-white-pink-white belly was facing up, the little arms and legs were drooping down, like an uncle, a pair of blue eyes glowing with jewel color lifted slightly, seeing that it was him, the white velvet flesh pad was raised, leaving a warm and soft touch on his side face.

The man's long, thick eyelashes blinked.

I was a little stunned.

Then he raised his hand, took her paw off, and held it in his hand.

The green soul had already retreated with insight.

Bai Zhen watched the man kindly put her on the couch and blinked in confusion.

Kindness? Didn't she just slap him? Why didn't this man get angry, but he was beautiful?

Isn't there a masochistic tendency?

The little fox patted his belly, burped, and spread his limbs comfortably, as if he wanted to occupy the whole bed.

Gong Heng looked at her pink and bulging little belly, frowned slightly, sat on the edge of the bed, and hugged her in his arms.

"Why do you eat so much?"

The little fox didn't want to deal with him, and the little white fluffy paw waved in the air, as if trying to keep him away.

The man lifted her up so that she was facing him.

The little fox's white and pink ears moved.

Then I saw the man who was handsome and unpretentious, and whose face was like that of a god.

Buried her head in her pink-white-pink-white belly—

Took a puff.

Bai Zhen's eyes widened in fright, and her whole body of fox fur was frightened to stand up.

The little short legs stiffened in a slightly curled posture, looking at the man in a daze and horror, and even forgot to resist.

She'd heard of an army of suckers.

I've never heard of a fox sucking!

I've never heard of ancient people sucking foxes!

The man looked at her with the same blue eyes.

Large hands rubbed over her hairy ears.

Then the face leans closer.

In that way, it was obviously a feeling of not sucking enough.

The little fox sensed that something was wrong.

The little paws stretched out, and the pink pads pressed against his face.

But the man easily took it away, buried it between the snow-white soft fur and the warm belly, and sucked it hard.

The little fox screamed in horror.

Her screams weren't harsh, but they were milky.