Feng Qiwu is the most powerful and strange demon emperor in the Cangyi Demon Clan.

The teleportation jade platform in the portable space seems to be small, but the level is extremely high, and it can teleport him to a distant place in a short time.

Mozun's super powerful demon, he can't beat it, if he goes back like this, he will definitely be destroyed.

At that moment, I thought of the little fox who was far away on the Southern Wilderness Continent, and I couldn't help but run to the Southern Wilderness.

On that day, he had left his unique mark on the little fox, even if he was in the hidden wolf clan, Feng Qiwu could find him with the breath of that mark.

In the middle of the night, he crossed the void, accurately found his location, and saw him sleeping with a small milk bag, Feng Qiwu couldn't help but pull him out.

"His Majesty the Demon Emperor-" Ji Xiaohu was still pressed in his arms, he was in surprise before, but now he calmed down a little, and he actually smelled the faint smell of blood on his body.

Suddenly, Ji Xiaohu's entire brow frowned slightly.

"You're hurt?" Ji Xiaohu's tone of voice was not a question, but an affirmation.

It was hard for him to imagine that there were a few people in the world who could hurt someone as powerful as Feng Qiwu.

Perhaps, it was because they all had the blood of monsters flowing in their bodies, so when he noticed that Feng Qiwu was injured, he would be inexplicably worried, and even angry, angry at the person who hurt him.

"Little fox, are you worried about the emperor?" The expression on Feng Qiwu's face suddenly softened a lot, and the little fox's worried expression, well, he was very satisfied.

"You are His Majesty the Demon Emperor-" Ji Xiaohu's face turned red, and his voice was a little lower.

"Ahem-" Feng Qiwu pretended to cough twice, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his lips, and he stared at him with burning eyes, and said, "Ah, this emperor coughed up blood-"

Ji Xiaohu was nervous, and originally wanted to escape from his arms, but at this time, all his thoughts were on his injuries.

Although he didn't know why His Majesty the Demon Emperor had arrived at the Southern Wilderness Heavenly Wolf Clan, he couldn't see him die without saving him.

"Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, your injuries are not light, go back to the house with me first, and I will check it for you."

"Okay, how do you check it? So, or so? Feng Qiwu agreed, and as he spoke, he went to take off his clothes, and in the dim moonlight, but in a moment, he was already naked with his sexual, sexual, seductive, and seductive upper body.

There is no strength of Emperor Qianji, but there is a slender and sturdy beauty, evil like him, delicate like a work of art.

"Isn't that okay?" Feng Qiwu saw that Ji Xiaohu was completely petrified in front of him, thinking that it was not enough, and went to take off half of his clothes.

"It's okay-" Ji Xiaohu reached out and pressed it on his hand to prevent him from continuing to take it off.

A dignified generation of demon emperors, it is really good to be naked and naked in front of him so easily?

Ji Xiaohu didn't dare to look at him, although they were all men, he didn't know what kind of shame he was making, the fluffy fox tail was swinging restlessly behind him, and even the fox ears on the top of his head drooped.

The slender hand was still pressed on the back of Feng Qiwu's hand, this touch, as if it was an electric shock, just wanted to leave, but was pulled back by him fiercely.

"Little fox, the emperor seems to like you very much." Feng Qiwu imprisoned him in his naked arms, this kind of liking is different from liking other furry creatures, but it is a different feeling.

will miss, will worry, will think, he is alone in the Southern Wilderness, whether he is doing well, whether anyone bullies him--