"It's going to bite." With a childish mutter, the Demon Venerable shattered the Transformation Pill that he had quietly held in his palm not long ago, melted into liquid, and stretched it out in front of the little fox.

Mo Zishu loosened her mouth and circled around the pale palm of the Demon Venerable a few times, very disgusted, and didn't want to eat with her neurotic hands.

I don't know if as a demon venerable, there will be any poison in this neuropath's hands, or a Gu that can control living beings.

Blood beads flowed down the beautiful chin, and the demon venerable who understood it gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "I have nothing to do with poison in the palm of my hand, who am I guarding against?" Eat quickly, or I won't let you transform." ”

"I control people, do I still need Gu? Why don't you hurt to death you little white-eyed wolf. “

All right.

The little fox who pulled back a game reluctantly accepted the threat that was not threatening, and licked the fragrant Transformation Pill in small sips, and it was very scheming to leave a layer of medicinal liquid without touching the palm of the Demon Venerable.

Mozun lowered his head, his palm moved slightly, he felt the extremely thin liquid attached to his hand, he angrily lifted the futon, picked up the little fox as if throwing it out, endured and endured, or walked a few steps by himself, turned his back and stood with his hands.

Under the candlelight that was clearly extinguished, the side face of the Demon Venerable was warm, and he had a somewhat similar temperament to the righteous path that came earlier.

"I can't see that you still have a bit of a gentleman's character." Mo Zishu opened her mouth, and her voice was soft and confusing, enough to make listeners who had never met sketch a bewitching vixen in their hearts.

It's actually going to be her back when she transforms, it's not supposed to.

I have a good relationship with Wen Xiuya, and this neuropathy can't have grown up in the righteous path.

Demon Venerable frowned at the sword, and the tears in the corners of his eyes immediately came alive, and his beauty was not inferior to that of a fox: "Do you know how to dress?" ”

"No, you don't." Mo Zishu jumped out of bed, held the tassel on the skirt and marveled in her heart, looking at the bracelet given by the eldest brother in her hand, she was slightly tongued.

I don't know what the purpose of this mysterious power to resurrect her is, even the clothes she wore when she died were brought to the other world intact, could it be an acquaintance?

No.

Is that white fur turned into clothes?

The Demon Venerable pursed his bloodless thin lips unbearably, but he heard the sound of jade jue colliding behind him, crisp and loud, as if returning to him again after a thousand years, "Where is this child, why are you so embarrassed." ”

He is now above ten thousand people, the supreme demon cultivator, and he is not embarrassed.

"Don't look back?"

How to turn back.

If you're deliberately teasing and not getting dressed...

The Demon Venerable, who was particularly stubborn in this regard, took a few steps forward, his boots rubbing heavily against the ground, silently expressing his refusal.

It's a formality now, how to bite Huan before.

Mo Zishu, who was holding the tassel, raised her eyebrows, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, loosened the muscles and bones on her body, trotted a few steps, and suddenly jumped onto the back of the Demon Zun, stood on tiptoe, and wrapped her hands around the cold neck of the Demon Zun.

Deliberately blowing out the heat slowly, learning from him, approaching the root of the Demon Venerable's reddened ears, and said softly: "I'm shy, Zixuan." “

The Demon Venerable couldn't help but tremble slightly, his mind was blank, his breathing was instantly short, and a dangerous storm was brewing in his phoenix's eyes, and he could no longer suppress his emotions.

He brushed aside the delicate soft wattle, turned over and forcefully took the girl into his arms, as if he wanted to rub the girl into his own blood and bones, with him, a wicked man, life and life will always be together, and he will never be able to get rid of him!

Never!