Who knew that Mo Zishu breathed a sigh of relief, patted Demon Venerable's cheek with one hand, and said with satisfaction: "This is the normal you."

If you don't agree, you have to do something to her.

Such a shameful atmosphere, she almost thought that she had seen her brother and sister-in-law's mode of getting along.

Holding hands under the moon, smiling at the banquet and the like.

Slimy, kill her.

Why didn't I strangle you!

The rare gentle Demon Venerable saw the emotion in the little fox's light red glass eyes, and also stared at the phoenix eyes, and it took a lot of effort to not strangle his little fox to death after the obscure and unscrupulous confession.

"Hey!" Mo Zishu suddenly looked frightened, and her fingertips pressed the green tendons around the Demon Venerable's neck violently: "You are so good to me now, it won't be because you don't like foxes before!"

Because I've always had a crush on her, after turning into a human form, neuropathy suddenly returned to the range of normal people.

Mo Zishu pondered, what kind of hatred this is for the fox.

can lead to a deep neurosis and torture the fox in every way.

"You!" The Demon Venerable was angry, his pale and slender hands trembled, and the long-lost fishy sweetness surged up to his throat.

In the face of an army of millions, his face did not change; In the face of life and death, he is fearless; But the little fox said a few words, and he was about to be angry directly, and he almost spit out the blood that he had never had before!

Forget it, forget it, she just transformed and hasn't recovered yet.

Can't be careful.

No!

The delirious Demon Venerable comforted himself, his hands gradually stabilized, and he reattached himself to the girl's neck.

The delicate skin made the Demon Venerable in a trance for a moment, different from the perennial coolness caused by the cold air entering his body when he was a child, warm and addictive.

It's not cold as snow anymore, it's not anymore.

"You 。。。。。。"

Mo Zishu looked at the Demon Venerable in a trance, thinking that he was sad, thought about it, frowned and said with difficulty: "Give you a bite." ”

Bite?

What to bite?

The girl was unwilling and very sorry to let go of her hands, propped herself on the bed, turned her face to the Demon Zun, and touched the tip of her nose with the tip of her nose: "Just bite your lips, don't bite your mouth, it's ugly." ”

yes, it's ugly to bite into your mouth, yes.

Unsightly.

Well.

Unsightly.

The Demon Venerable's face was fluttering, his eyes were dull, and he trembled and swiped up his neck, stroking the girl's warm cheeks, and no longer moving.

Mo Zishu, who was sitting on the Demon Venerable, was beating with a slightly cool touch on her face, and the shyness of the girl hidden behind the violence floated little by little.

He's so good-looking.

The little fox blinked, thinking that Lord Mozun was the best-looking man she had ever seen.

Hmm, it's as good-looking as the little brother.

Oops, now this neuropathy is the partner I want to take, as the saying goes, if you don't think your wife is ugly, then Lord Mozun is the best-looking!

A wisp of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, and the Demon Venerable pinched the soft flesh on his cheek fiercely, trembling and pulling outward.

Mo Zishu's face was deformed, she was angry at the onset of neurosis, slapped away the hand of the Demon Venerable, held the cheek and said vaguely: "Sick!"

I bit him and pinched her face, and it hurt to death.

Oh, yes.

Internal injuries that are angry with you.

Demon Zun laughed angrily, hugged the girl's slender waist and threw the person on the couch next to the bed, flicked his sleeves and walked to the door, ignoring the left and right protectors who were stunned, and closed the door with a "bang" in an extremely bad mood.

"You! Finish! Finish! ”