The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

Seeing Xiao Xi's quiet little face sleeping, his black eyes gradually became gentle.

Black Shadow sat by the bed, stretched out her fingers, and stroked her delicate cheeks.

Xi'er, you shouldn't come to such a dangerous place.

Black Shadow suppressed the urge to lie beside her, fingers left her face, and suddenly went to her sleeping point.

It's too dangerous here.

She can't stay.

He will take her away at night.

Her fingertips didn't point on her sleeping point, but was caught by her small hand. The person who had fallen asleep opened her eyes at this moment.

Her eyes are bright, like bright stars in the dark night.

"You finally showed up... Feng Lingran."

Xiao Xi woke up the moment he dived into the room.

When he reached out to touch her face, she smelled the familiar smell of his fingers and knew that the person who came in was him.

Xiao Xi was excited and angry.

She continued to pretend to sleep quietly, just want to see this man, came so late, what on earth did she want to do?

He wanted to click on her sleeping point, again like last time.

Will she make the same mistake twice?

Feng Lingran could clearly see the anger in her eyes in the dark.

This little fox is angry with him.

"I got the god grass, and we will go now."

He flipped his hand, took her little hand, and said softly to her.

"Hehe..." Xiao Xi sneered: "Feng Lingran, do you really treat me as a fool?"

If he really got the divine grass, would he need to sneak up on her sleeping point?

Feng Lingran stared at Xiao Xi for a moment, and took out a grass with holy fluorescence from his arms.

The rich and pure spiritual power haunts the god grass.

He put the divine grass in front of Xiao Xi, she took a breath, and immediately felt at ease, calm and comfortable.

"Master, this is Divine Grass." Longlong's voice came from the consciousness.

Xiao Xi is not as excited as Long Long. She thinks things are not so simple.

She looked at Feng Lingran and said, "You have something to hide from me."

This is not an interrogative sentence, but an affirmative sentence.

She suddenly thought of something, and bright eyes swept in the room, frowning and said: "How about Ziyi? He is in touch with you, he should have found you before me, where are others?"

"So concerned about Ziyi?" Feng Lingran was a little jealous. His finger lifted her chin. Jun face suddenly moved in and kissed her small mouth: "I am your husband, you should care about your husband, not Other men."

His breath, with the smell of old vinegar, pounced on her face.

Xiao Xi blushed: "Ziyi is my master." Not another man.

Feng Lingran said with a small air: "Neither can the master."

Xiao Xi was speechless.

Her small mouth is like sweets, sweet and delicious, and it will be addictive when touched. For Feng Lingran who has not touched her for a long time, how can you quench your thirst if you kiss it?

He held her lips again.

Xiao Xi's eyes widened in an instant, his hands against his chest. This move for Feng Lingran even more stimulated him to want to hug her fiercely.

He hugged her, pressed her hand to her back, and pressed her firmly into his arms, as if to be rubbed into his body, with a big palm holding the back of her head.

Don't give her the opportunity to hide.

After a moment.

Xiao Xi was weak, like beach water, soft in his arms.

"Xi'er..." His voice was hoarse, calling her lowly.

Xiao Xi's eyes are hazy and her cheeks are hot. She knows what Feng Lingran wants to do?

"Here is Tianxia Mountain...Here...not good!" she said with concern.

"How to make a quick decision for the husband?"