Transmigrating into a Doll Princess: Pink Princess

"Fall off the cliff?" The little fox breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay to fall off the cliff. My sister is a master at jumping off cliffs. When we were in Qingqiu, she dared to jump off such a deep cliff, and came back up unscathed..."

While speaking, he casually ran to the edge of the cliff and looked down.

Suddenly taking a step back, the round fox eyes were filled with extreme fear: "Magma! God, is this an active volcano?!"

She burst into tears: "Wow, my sister fell like this, she will peel off her skin even if she doesn't die! She is the most beautiful, this time I am afraid that her proud pink fox fur will also be burnt It's..."

Long Fuyue stared at the little fox while stunned: "Hua Jiaolong, you are actually worried about this! You don't worry about your sister...she will..." [

"What will she do?" The little fox glanced at Long Fuyue: "You mean she will die?"

Long Fuyue nodded cautiously: "After all, there is magma underneath, isn't it? What if she..."

While talking, she quietly stood in front of Hua Jiaolong, lest it would commit suicide too.

One Jiaruo would be too much for him, and with the addition of a little fox, she really wanted to die.

But the little fox shook his head like a rattle: "No. No. My sister is not dead..."

not dead? !Long Fuyue jumped up.

Although she persuaded Jiaruo like that, she was very uncertain in the end.

Hearing what Hua Jiaolong said, she suddenly regained her spirits.

He grabbed Hua Jiaolong's tail and lifted it up: "How do you know your sister is not dead? Say it, say it!"

Jia Ruo also trembled, hopeful rays of light emerged in his dead and desperate eyes, and he stared at the little fox closely.

The little fox yelled: "Don't grab my tail!" With a desperate struggle, he got off the ground and avoided the violent woman far away.

Shaking his head, he said disdainfully: "What's so difficult about this? We are brothers and sisters. Naturally, I know whether her life is in danger. Our Qingqiu Fox Clan has a sense..."

These words were not loud, but they nourished Jiaruo's dry heart like a sweet spring.