Raising a Fox Consort: The Cold Demonic Wang’s Sweet Love

However, when the soda wine picked up the clean towel and wiped the back for the night, I only felt that the man who had closed his eyes and relaxed, the whole body seemed to be an electric shock. The tall body was first 狠狠A shock, then, the entire back, are tight.

Feeling the strangeness of men, a glimpse of the wine on the face of Su wine.

This night is cold, what is wrong with this! ?

Is it because it is too busy recently? So the shoulder muscles and the like are tight! ?

Thinking of this, the good-looking brow of Sue Liquor can't help but sigh, and the eyebrows are all distressed.

Thinking, this man in front of him, although sitting in the right of wealth.

High weight, everyone envy.

However, who can understand his hard work! ?

Every day, when I don’t shine, I have to get up in bed, and come back at noon to review the chapters until late at night.

This kind of hardship is not something that everyone can understand.

Thinking of this, Su wine is very distressed.

I thought that this man is so hard, his shoulders are tight, and he must be very tired! ?

Thought of this, Su wine immediately put down the towel in his hand, began to seriously press the man in front of him, touch it.

However, when the hands of Su wine were placed on the man's firm shoulders, I saw that the man who was facing him was stunned again.

Immediately, the body turned and the big hand stretched out.

Su wine only felt that the wrist was tight, and a painful feeling suddenly came from the wrist.

"Hey, hurt..."

Su wine wine mouth exclaimed, the exquisite facial features, almost did not wrinkle into a chrysanthemum.

Hearing the exclaim of Su wine, and watching the pain on her face, the night was cold and the heart was panicked. The strength of the hand was immediately loosened, but there was no small hand that immediately released the soda.

Instead, the red lips are slightly open, and he asks.

"what are you going to do!?"

The man spoke, his voice was low and hoarse.

I don't know if it's a night problem, or what's the matter. Su wine only feels that the man's low and **** voice is even more repressive...

However, Su wine now does not think much about others, because she is scared!

At the wrist, there is still pain in the silk.

However, the most shocking Su wine is the reaction of the man at the moment!

After all, it’s not the most normal thing to help a man rub his back and press it! ?

In the past, she also waited for the night to chill, just tonight's night cold, how to react so strange! ?

I always felt that the man in front of me seemed to be a tight string. I was amazed by what was going on.

Before the night, he was never like this...

Just wondering in the heart of Su wine, his eyes swept away, and he looked at the deep black skull of the man in front of him...

I only feel that the eyes of the man in front of him are burning and burning.

Moreover, in the dark black scorpion, it seems as if two flames are beating...

This kind of gaze is so strange.

Seeing this, Su wine wine brows slightly, my heart is puzzled.

I think of the question of the night of the cold, and the red lips are open, I can't help but whisper.

"Wang, Wang Ye, the slave is just trying to help you press it. If you look at the prince, your shoulders seem to be tight. It’s very hard to come to Wang Ye recently..."

Su wine and wine open, tell the truth.

Originally watching the night of cold wine of Su wine, when I heard the words of Su wine, the big hand that originally touched the wrist of Su wine was slowly released.

Su wine only felt a loose hand, and then the man in front of him just licked his red lips, but did not speak.

However, the eyebrows were slightly stunned, as if they were annoyed.

Seeing this, Su wine wine is more and more doubtful.

Night in the cold, what annoyed! ?

However, I don’t want to think about the sake and the wine. I saw that the man had turned around again and turned his back to her, regaining his posture.

Although the man did not say anything more, just, Su wine did understand, night cold is what I want her to continue.

Thinking of this, Su wine first gently twisted the wrist that was just being teased. Then, after taking a deep breath, he started again and pressed the shoulders for the man...

I only feel that the skin under the hand is so hot, it seems like a fire, feels hot, feels hot.

For the burning temperature of the body on the night of the night, the soda wine is very surprised.

No, isn't it, night ink is sick? ?

How is the temperature on the body so high! ?

It’s just that the look of the night and the cold is not like it.

Also, the shoulders of the night cold, really tight and powerful.

Tightly stretched, do not know the press up, I thought it was pressing the stone!

Although the night ink is the martial arts person, the body and the like, are stronger than the average person.

However, the sake wine waited for the night for a long time, and it was not the first time that the night was cold and cold.

Therefore, when her little hand began to help the night cold shoulders, she found something wrong.

Feeling the muscles in my hand, the hard state, the wine wine just thought that the night is too hard.

Therefore, the strength of the hand can not be aggravated by a few points.

While seriously helping the man in front of his shoulders, Su wine did not forget to open his mouth and asked softly.

"Wang Ye, the slave is the force, is it okay??"

Su wine wine opened, while asking, while bowing and squatting, quietly looking at the face of the man's face.

I saw the man in front of me, and I was closing my eyes at this moment.

When I heard her, the beautiful red lips were only slightly opened.

"Well, okay."

The man spoke, and the low, hoarse voice blew from the man's mouth.

However, I don’t know if the night is too strong, or how, the wine of Su wine only notices that the voice of the man at the moment is more **** and **** than the usual, as if it is like a silky repression...

In this regard, Su wine is more and more doubtful.

Just, goodbye to the man in front of him, the black scorpion is tightly closed, and the wine of the Soviet Union can't see the look of the man.

It is even more difficult to guess the man's mind, only to work hard for the man to press and rub.

I don't know how long it took, so I have a sour drink.

However, the man’s shoulders are still very tight.

The faintness seems to be more tense than when I just massaged.

In this regard, Su wine is really strange.

How to press, the more you do not press, the looser! ?

How to press the shoulders of the cold night, the more you press, the tighter you are! ?

Only now, the hand of Su wine was sour, and there was no problem. I had to pick up the towel on the side and began to wipe the back for the man.

Holding a wet towel in his hand, from the strong shoulders of the man to the waist, the strength of the wine in the hands of the wine is not too light.

However, Su wine did not know how long it was rubbed, and gradually, suddenly noticed, a heavy gasp, slowly rang from the front...