After the evening class, Lin Yuanxi, who had finished washing up, was lying on the bed and preparing to fall asleep. A little fox with snow-white body and smooth fur could squat on the bed, looking at him with two black eyes moist, and whimpering aggrievedly.
Alas, forgot.Lin Yuanxi was powerless. Since he learned that the truth had not driven Ning Wan away that day, the little beast would be able to squat and wait for him every night. Outside the window was the cold wind and snow. He sighed again, come up.
Ning Wan, who turned into a fox, whined happily, straightened her body, skillfully rushed in from the corner of the quilt, and lay obediently on the man's chest.
He was wearing only silk white clothes, his chest was calm and powerful, and a faint fragrance of green bamboo lingered in the tip of his nose. Ning Wan's face turned red and rubbed again.
Be good, don't make trouble.Lin Yuanxi spoke, his low voice carrying a pampered person that he had never noticed.
The little furry thing was holding it in his arms, extremely warm, and he reached out his hand and followed its smooth fur.
He was originally the youngest son of the Lin Mansion of a wealthy family in Qingluan Town. He was favored by his parents, and his brothers were respectful, and he was surrounded by his servants.
However, he liked reading since he was a child and despised the noisy environment at home, so he begged his mother to live alone in the snow house in Diechui Mountain in the suburbs. Every month, the servant only sent food and clothing, and was devoted to reading only the books of sages.
With books to accompany me, I have never felt lonely in my secluded life for a year. Since I met this little fox, I have developed a feeling of comfort.
The tentacles were smooth and warm, with an indescribable sense of satisfaction. Lin Yuanxi slowly closed his eyes: Let's go to bed.
In the hazy sleep, Lin Yuanxi felt a heat all over his body, and a familiar and unfamiliar impulse rushed straight into his mind...
He opened his eyes, and with the snow outside the window, he found that he had lifted the quilt and removed his inner clothes, naked with his chest.
Big...probably because it's too hot?
The body temperature of the little beast snuggled up to it was very high, like a small warming stove. At this moment, it was curled up and sleeping soundly. Lin Yuanxi shook his head, strange, how could he think the little fox smiled?
I saw it stick out its pink tongue in its sleep, brushing the red beans on its chest, and a buzzing sound in its mind, breathing faster, and the numb throbbing could not be suppressed.
The little fox sucked and smashed it around like eating candy.
Hongdou immediately stood up tremblingly. Lin Yuanxi took a breath of air conditioning, and a high tent was set up between his legs. The silk white trousers at the top were already wet.
But the sweet little fox was still dreaming, posing his big furry tail, brushing through the top of the tent between the scholar's legs...
The itchy current instantly gathered on the lower body, like the biting of thousands of small insects. Lin Yuanxi's muscles tightened in an instant. He bit his thin lips, and a hint of humbleness still flowed out from his throat.
He picked up the little fox in annoyance and stuffed it into the quilt, and rushed out of the inner room with a thin snow light...
Ning Wan's originally closed eyebrow opened, and a hint of cunning flashed through her clear eyes. This handsome silly man was really sensitive and innocent.
His strategy worked, and although he still kept a distance from his humanoid self, he could not refuse the cute little fox.
As soon as his eyes rolled, Ning Wan's tail swung lightly, she returned to her human form and lay lying slanted.
Lin Yuanxi, who had rubbed his body with fine snow, lifted the curtain, but saw a half-hidden girl lying on the plain quilt in the faint morning light.
The slender waist is not enough to hold it, and the clothes are scattered, revealing half of the beautifully shaped snow milk...
The scholar's blood surged in an instant, and he lifted the curtain and walked into the snow again...
Alas, forgot.Lin Yuanxi was powerless. Since he learned that the truth had not driven Ning Wan away that day, the little beast would be able to squat and wait for him every night. Outside the window was the cold wind and snow. He sighed again, come up.
Ning Wan, who turned into a fox, whined happily, straightened her body, skillfully rushed in from the corner of the quilt, and lay obediently on the man's chest.
He was wearing only silk white clothes, his chest was calm and powerful, and a faint fragrance of green bamboo lingered in the tip of his nose. Ning Wan's face turned red and rubbed again.
Be good, don't make trouble.Lin Yuanxi spoke, his low voice carrying a pampered person that he had never noticed.
The little furry thing was holding it in his arms, extremely warm, and he reached out his hand and followed its smooth fur.
He was originally the youngest son of the Lin Mansion of a wealthy family in Qingluan Town. He was favored by his parents, and his brothers were respectful, and he was surrounded by his servants.
However, he liked reading since he was a child and despised the noisy environment at home, so he begged his mother to live alone in the snow house in Diechui Mountain in the suburbs. Every month, the servant only sent food and clothing, and was devoted to reading only the books of sages.
With books to accompany me, I have never felt lonely in my secluded life for a year. Since I met this little fox, I have developed a feeling of comfort.
The tentacles were smooth and warm, with an indescribable sense of satisfaction. Lin Yuanxi slowly closed his eyes: Let's go to bed.
In the hazy sleep, Lin Yuanxi felt a heat all over his body, and a familiar and unfamiliar impulse rushed straight into his mind...
He opened his eyes, and with the snow outside the window, he found that he had lifted the quilt and removed his inner clothes, naked with his chest.
Big...probably because it's too hot?
The body temperature of the little beast snuggled up to it was very high, like a small warming stove. At this moment, it was curled up and sleeping soundly. Lin Yuanxi shook his head, strange, how could he think the little fox smiled?
I saw it stick out its pink tongue in its sleep, brushing the red beans on its chest, and a buzzing sound in its mind, breathing faster, and the numb throbbing could not be suppressed.
The little fox sucked and smashed it around like eating candy.
Hongdou immediately stood up tremblingly. Lin Yuanxi took a breath of air conditioning, and a high tent was set up between his legs. The silk white trousers at the top were already wet.
But the sweet little fox was still dreaming, posing his big furry tail, brushing through the top of the tent between the scholar's legs...
The itchy current instantly gathered on the lower body, like the biting of thousands of small insects. Lin Yuanxi's muscles tightened in an instant. He bit his thin lips, and a hint of humbleness still flowed out from his throat.
He picked up the little fox in annoyance and stuffed it into the quilt, and rushed out of the inner room with a thin snow light...
Ning Wan's originally closed eyebrow opened, and a hint of cunning flashed through her clear eyes. This handsome silly man was really sensitive and innocent.
His strategy worked, and although he still kept a distance from his humanoid self, he could not refuse the cute little fox.
As soon as his eyes rolled, Ning Wan's tail swung lightly, she returned to her human form and lay lying slanted.
Lin Yuanxi, who had rubbed his body with fine snow, lifted the curtain, but saw a half-hidden girl lying on the plain quilt in the faint morning light.
The slender waist is not enough to hold it, and the clothes are scattered, revealing half of the beautifully shaped snow milk...
The scholar's blood surged in an instant, and he lifted the curtain and walked into the snow again...