Mother Fox vows not to be a slave

Chapter 1203 Nine Tails, Never a Slave (26)

"You are all in the scene I imagined."

Wen Lang stopped in his tracks. He looked at the thin and elegant girl beside him, his eyes were filled with gentleness like ripples - this girl was always dumbfounded in front of him, and that kind of pretentious appearance was so soft and cute He wanted to hang it around his neck, but how could he be so tough when he walked out of his sheltered place.

Just like a hedgehog, only those who trust the most will show their soft pink belly.

Mu An'an raised her head suddenly, with faint doubts in her starry eyes, "What kind of eyes are you?"

He chuckled, "I was thinking, your stomach..."

"Huh?" Mu An'an didn't know why, so he just thought it was not a good word, so he punched Wen Lang immediately.

Wen Lang hid for a while with a smile, and he put his hand on the girl's head, "Aren't you curious, who was the one who admired you back then?"

She wanted to run away, but when she heard the question, she was stunned. It took a long time to hold back a dry question: "Is it a bug that likes me?"

puff……

Wenlang couldn't hold it back and squirted all at once.

"What's wrong? Didn't you say that before?" Mu An'an still maintained a serious look.

A breeze blows by, bringing bursts of floral fragrance, not strong, the scents of various flowers are mixed together, as if smelled in a dream.

"Yes, I didn't know who it was at that time, but now I have made up that face in my brain, it's ridiculous." Wen Lang smiled, and his low laughter echoed in Huagu.

The petite girl suddenly straightened her expression, and there was a layer of fog in her eyes. Suddenly, the red glow enveloped her fair face, "You...don't laugh, I can't control it for a while..."

Wen Lang cleared his throat, still smiling faintly, "Why?"

Mu Anan: "There is an evil beast living in my mind. Every time you laugh, it wants to knock you down and bite you hard."

Wen Lang moved closer, his eyes full of provocation, "Come on, you are here to bite, stupid..."

Mu An'an: "..."

#Every day there are a hundred and eighty times I want to beat my boyfriend to death#
"You haven't said who it is yet. I've pulled all the foxes in the fox clan that I've been in contact with, thinking that they all admire me, but no one has the ability to touch Long San." She tilted her head and put her hair in a bun. The scattered black hairs hang down straight down like a waterfall.

Wen Lang watched, his peach eyes were full of charm, he stretched out his hand, caressing the hanging hair, "I'm married as a woman, why don't I comb all my hair up?"

Mu An'an stuck out her tongue, "Don't change the subject."

He sighed, "It's our patriarch. Although he doesn't know why, he tried to kill you at first, but then... he fell in love with it."

"So casual???"

Heh, men are big pigs, if you see one and love the other, do you firmly believe in love and kill each other or what?

"Perhaps...have you ever seen a snow-white deer here?" Wen Lang asked after thinking for a while.

The girl fell into deep thought, but she really had no impression of Bailu...

She hesitated, shaking her head.

"Forget it, you're stupid, don't think about it, let's go, let's go back." Wen Lang put his arms around the girl's waist, and activated the formation before she could react.

In the wind, a girl responded softly.

"You, here, still owe me a wedding, you want to change the hairstyle of a married woman, dreaming!"

His majesty the handsome Dragon God, I don't know if he heard it, but the curvature of a certain god's lips has not disappeared.

After knowing each other for so many years, knowing each other and falling in love, even if the future is unknown, or even if the road ahead is dark, so what?
　I'm alive.

　　A day to write a literature report.

　　A day to write lesson plans.

　　A day to write a paper.

　　what……

　　
　
(End of this chapter)