The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

Xiao Xi was hugged in his arms, soaked in water, and the skirt dripped dripping water. The easy-to-melt was melted by the water, exposing a delicate face, like a hibiscus, beautiful and clear fragrance.

Nan Huajun tapped lightly and stepped on the surface of the water, as if it were a panic on the lake, a posthumous posture, the god in the painting, and even the blooming lotus flower in the lake became ecstatic.

Between heaven and earth, there is only his stunning beauty.

Leaving the lake, he stopped, looked down at her slightly, and looked at her with complicated eyes: "Xi'er, do you remember, what did you promise me?"

Xiao Xi's eyes were slack, thinking in her head, what did she promise him?

After a moment, she suddenly thought of it, seeing that she was still held in his arms, Xiao Xi moved his calf, trying to get out of his arms.

"I remember, let me go first."

The octagonal pavilion was not far away, Shen Moxin came out of the pavilion, and his sight fell like a blade on Xiao Xi, who was held in his arms by Nan Huajun.

suddenly.

Shen Moxin's pupils shrank suddenly, and his chest fluctuated with anger.

Xiao Xi's shameless slut, soaked clothes, outlined the shape of her chest, so standing in the arms of Nan Huajun, she was absolutely deliberate, deliberately seduce Nan Huajun.

Shen Moxin gradually squeezed her fingers, eager to rush over, slap Xiao Xi fiercely, and then pulled her from Nan Huajun's arms.

She already knew that Xiao Xi had slept with Feng Lingran during Jiu Shengxiao. Not only that, but Xiao Xi might have slept with Nangong Yu. The dormitory, which came out after a long time, said the two were innocent, is it possible?

Xiao Xi, a dirty bitch, never wanted to tarnish her Nan Huajun again.

"Your clothes are soaked, it would be cold to wear them like this." Nan Huajun said lightly, holding the palm of her waist to perform exercises, gradually drying her clothes.

Xiao Xi also felt her eyes move slightly and seemed a little embarrassed. He not only saved her this time, but also treated her like this. She and he were not close relatives, how could they suffer?

As soon as she moved, she got out of his arms and the clothes were half dry: "I have spiritual protection and it's okay. By the way, I'll give Yun'er to you! You also saw that I can't take good care of it Yun'er, in times of crisis, can't always think of crushing the spiritual power in his hand, waiting for you to rescue."

After experiencing the danger in the water just now, Xiao Xi never wanted to happen that second time, and she could not protect Yun'er every time. In her Linghai, Yuner was buried with her when she died.

When Xiao Xi's consciousness made Yun'er come out, her head suddenly felt dizzy, her feet were unstable, and her body shook slightly. She lifted her finger and pressed it against the temple, and faintly heard the sound of Long Long whispering and anxious.

Xiao Xi didn't hear clearly, he closed his eyes and planted in Nan Huajun's arms.

"Xi'er ..."

Nan Huajun hugged Xiao Xi and gently shook her shoulders. When she saw her unconscious, he frowned and pinched her wrist.

The pulse is very chaotic, as if there are two forces colliding with each other.

Shen Moxin's eyes stared at Xiao Xi darkly, damn bitch, she also deliberately fell in the arms of Nan Huajun, how could there be such a lowly woman in this world?

Are Feng Lingran and Nangong blind?Will you like Xiao Xi?

Yes, it must be.

After a moment, Xiao Xi slowly opened his eyes and slightly moved his mouth, looking at Nanhua Jundao: "Brother."