The Demon Venerable turned a blind eye, and concentrated on the little fox's fur, and was bitten from time to time, and it was also used as fun, biting back on the little fox's furry ear.

"Zixuan." Wen Xiuya scolded lightly, flicked her long sleeves, and sent her spiritual power, and her powerful subordinates moved their eyelids slightly, holding their chests and trembling to get up with the long pillar engraved with animal patterns.

"Yule." The Supreme of the Righteous Path bowed his head, and his eyebrows and eyes were warm: "Don't be rude." ”

Fang Anyang's chest rose and fell violently, his lips squirmed a few times, and he lowered his head and replied: "Yes, Fang Anyang has seen the Demon Venerable... My lord. “

How could His Excellency drink tea with this demon!

Lying in the crook of the Demon Venerable's arm, the little fox with one eye exposed suddenly grabbed the pale finger of the Demon Venerable and bit it down fiercely.

She thought to herself.

This adult said the two words extremely reluctantly, if it weren't for the supreme of the righteous path here, I am afraid that he would not rush up to death for the justice in his heart.

is somewhat similar to the little guy she raised with the blood of the white tiger, but the style is completely different, one is sworn to defend the way, and the other is unwilling. Well, she's a little curious.

Thinking like this, Mo Zishu let go, turned over and lay on the Demon Venerable's forearm, tilted his head to look, and happily squinted the fox.

The young cultivator was elegant and handsome, with a jade flute pinned to his waist, and he seemed to be a rookie in the righteous path.

The righteousness is quite strong, but the clear eyes are all upright, like a child who learns Confucianism at a glance, with a little pedantic of a scholar.

At this moment, his eyes are full of resentment and grievances.

He's a good boy and a fun guy, so it's okay to find him to practice his hands and feet.

Not!

The little fox bared his teeth, looked back and bit it, originally thought that it would bite empty, but it was a strong touch of Ruyu's fingers.

"Like this genre?"

The Demon Venerable seemed to be smiling, bending the knuckles in the little fox's mouth, and the soft skin touched the sharp baby teeth, sinking into a faint arc.

Unfortunately, he didn't like it.

The killing intent burst out, and in an instant, the face that swept over the demon venerable, the other hand tightened and pinched the little fox's neck.

The little fox kicked her legs in frustration, shook her little head weakly, and licked the fingertips of the Demon Venerable in her mouth.

This neuropathy is so suspicious, after all, it is the person he wants to marry, so let's go with it, let him feel at ease and happy, and let her not feel distressed.

The fingertips are delicate, licking slightly, which actually gives Mo Zishu the feeling of touching Liangyu.

She has calluses on her hands, and the dignified Demon Venerable's hands are more tender than her!

The Demon Venerable was still eating flying vinegar, and his mind was full of eating the little fox, and he was about to bully the junior in front of the righteous supreme of others, when he suddenly smelled a trace of blood, and noticed that the slight pain was actually bitten by the little fox.

Why are you angry?

The Demon Venerable was silent for a moment, his face still full of murder. Pale and slender fingers rubbed the edge of the tea, making a crisp sound; The slowly moving fingers are like a sharp blade hanging from the cultivator's neck, not knowing when the murder weapon without the owner will harvest the life, disturbing the living beings without peace.

Was he angry that he pinched her neck?

No, usually they both pinch each other's necks, how can they get angry even if they pinch each other.

"Your Excellency." Fang Anyang raised his head suddenly, glanced at the source of the smell of blood, and looked at the Venerable who smiled indifferently: "Anyang doesn't know that there is an appointment with the Venerable, and he broke in recklessly, so please punish the Venerable." ”

After finishing speaking, he knelt down on one knee, untied the jade flute around his waist, and put it on his leg in a regular manner.

Laying down one's arms and kneeling is the most respectful etiquette, and this righteous rookie will never allow himself to be disrespectful to all aspects of His Holiness.

Obviously, it is the appearance of asking for punishment.