Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

Fifteen rubbed his sore forehead, yes, who taught the little fox to be a man after he left? What if it becomes a man and woman without him watching and teaching? ?

Fifteen deeply felt that the little fox could not survive without him, and it was impossible for it to survive without him.

Shiwu patted the little fox on the shoulder: "Let me think about it again and see if there is any other way."

The little fox's two slender arms hugged Fifteen even tighter, but refused to go down. It always felt that Fifteen's words were just perfunctory.

The scent on the little fox, like a little snake, keeps drilling into Shiwu's nose, making him lose all strength. The little fox's body is surprisingly soft, and it doesn't weigh much on him, and it feels quite strong. Comfortable, for a while, Shiwu actually wanted the little fox to just press down like this.

When the little fox was about to cry, Fifteen said: "Okay, don't worry, I promise you, no matter what method I use, if I leave, I will take you away with me. If you really can't leave, then I will see you." See if there is any way to stay."

The little fox looked up at Fifteen pitifully with two big wet eyes, "Really?"

Fifteen's throat couldn't help tightening when he saw it, "Really."

The little fox was instantly moved, and kept rubbing his face on Shiwu's neck, "Wuwu, Shiwu is so kind, I don't know how to live without you."

In order to express its deep gratitude, it directly stretched out its pink tongue to lick Fifteen's face. This is its gesture of expressing gratitude as a fox.

But it was the sweetest torture for Fifteen.

The little tongue was licking his face wetly. Every time it licked, Shiwu felt his body numb, comfortable and uncomfortable.

And the little fox licked harder and harder, and finally licked his lips.

The moment the little fox's tongue licked Fifteen's lips, he felt a bang, a thunder exploded in his head, and his whole body could not move.

Fifteen dozen years ago, he was carried by his father to meet many or ****, heavy-flavored Np, sm, he has never seen anything, but the shock of those heavy-flavored ones is far less than that of a little fox. Licking brings much.

Fifteen's whole body became stiff like a stone, allowing the little fox to run amok.

Fifteen's lips are a bit thin, moist and shiny after being licked by the little fox, and they look very attractive. The little fox also noticed it. It tilted its head to look at Fifteen's lips, and after a while stretched out its hand to poke Fifteen's bottom. Lips are, well, elastic.

As if it was confused, it leaned over and stretched out the tip of its tongue to touch it lightly, and quickly retracted it as soon as it touched it. After a while, it simply opened its mouth and bit it, as if planning to taste what it was like.

But before he had time to bite it hard, Fifteen suddenly turned over and crushed it under his body.

Fifteen gasped for breath, looked at the innocent look on the face of the little fox, swallowed in his heart, sister, his body is only so big now, how can he think of such a thing, let alone The little fox is his good buddy, how could, how could...

Forget it, the little fox doesn't understand, he understands, this matter can't go on like this.

Fifteen took a few deep breaths and said to the little fox, "Don't do to anyone else what you did to me just now, you know?"