Chu Zhiyu quickly jumped out of the female official's arms and hung on the tyrant's sleeve.

"Shhhh

The crisp sound of the cloth tearing sounded, accompanied by the sound of the palace people lifting their breath.

I saw a small fox hanging from His Majesty's luxurious sleeves without a trace of wrinkles, and its sharp claws slowly slid down due to the gravity of its body, leaving dazzling marks on the sleeves.

Chu Zhiyu retracted her claws and screamed obediently.

Qin Sheng snorted meaninglessly, and sure enough, he didn't disappoint him.

He leaned over, with a faint bitter aroma on his body, which was very unique, which made Chu Zhiyu, who had a keen sense of smell, unable to help but move his nose.

"Dirty soup pool, ruined and desecrated clothes, little things, do you think your life is too long?"

The cold white fingers of jade mercilessly pinched the back of the little fox's neck, and Qin Sheng slowly increased his strength.

Fang Cai still talked and laughed as usual, jokingly calling it his jade beauty, and now the tyrant can actually put it to death without changing his face.

A whimper sounded from her throat, and Chu Zhiyu kicked her hind legs weakly.

The palace man knelt on the ground, silent.

Xu was affected by the tyrant's mood, and the unconscious dragon qi that was originally wandering around him also became irritable and raging, directly dispersing the aura that Chu Zhiyu had so hard to cause.

Lunatic!

What a cruel madman!

The body was already hanging in the air, and the weight was supported on the back of the neck, and the tyrant used his strength to pinch the little fox's neck again, and Chu Zhiyu's eyes were soon white.

Even if the jade-faced fox was choked, it fluttered its limbs, and the tip of its tail revealed a full desire to survive.

It was not like the terrible scream of a beast before it died, but it whimpered like a beautiful woman's weeping.

It stands out in the silence of the night.

King Qin snorted, his jaw line smooth and distinct, with a murderous coldness.

After a while, he loosened his strength, and held the little fox in his arms like a pet, and smoothed it as if nothing had happened.

"It's well-behaved, quite spiritual, and the priest once said that there are monsters in my harem......"

Qin Sheng seemed to be smiling.

Chu Zhiyu regained her life, her whole body was paralyzed like a puddle of water falling on the crook of the tyrant's arm, and it opened its mouth slightly and breathed in the fresh air.

The air rushes into the lungs, stabbing and pulling pain.

Short, rapid choking.

And the culprit sat lazily on the couch with a lot of leisure, caressing her.

From the pointed ears, to the undulating back, to the tail that people can't put down.

"Little fox, if you have a bit of spirituality, you might as well help me find it, I want to see what kind of demon concubine can turn all beings upside down and cause chaos in the world."

His big hand wrapped around the pure white fox's tail in a circle, Chu Zhiyu was already on the verge of life and death, and she had just picked up a life at the moment, and as soon as Fang was touched by the tail, she trembled violently.

Chu Zhiyu looked up at the tyrant's expression in disbelief, suspecting what the tyrant knew.

But he has always been difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, and his mind is treacherous, and no one can guess what King Qin thinks.

"Huh?"

The big hands of sin are full of evil, deliberately playing with the fox's tail.

"So sensitive, I don't know ...... male and female"

Chu Zhiyu: !

She blew her hair and was about to bounce off the tyrant's lap.

If Chu Zhiyu were a human body, she would definitely be as ripe as a peach at this time.

Her whole person was ashamed like a cannon battle, angry and angry, fangs and claws, and for a while evil was born to the side of the guts, her slender and flexible waist was weak and boneless, and her tail was wrapped around the tyrant's wrist and bit the tyrant's arm.

Instantly, I felt the skin and flesh in my mouth tighten.

The sharp canine teeth pressed down, penetrating the thin obscene clothes, as long as Chu Zhiyu used a little force, he could penetrate his flesh and skin.

Let this perverted hooligan shameless, ruthless and cold emperor suffer a little.

But just as Chu Zhiyu's mind moved, the dragon qi lingering on the emperor's body suddenly flared up, hovering in mid-air, and he was about to swoop down and punish this bold little fox who didn't know whether to live or die.