There is a fox in my house

Chapter 188 Could it be a vixen!

His big watery eyes blinked twice, then he lowered his head again, rubbing his hairy head on Jiang Xueya's chest.

The smell of this woman. . .It was very effective in healing him.

This is also the reason why Jiyue Liuyin never left.

Just like last time, it suffered such a serious injury, but after having sex with this woman, the injury was more than half healed.

She has the most yin aura that he needs, and the closer he is to her, the easier it is to absorb the yin and cold aura from her.

It is now seriously injured, and it cannot even recover.

So, no matter what, it had to wait until the injury was almost healed before leaving this woman's side.

After a short time together today, he found that this woman was actually quite interesting.

Especially after hearing the conversations between her and her current husband, he felt that this woman was quite special.

At least, she wasn't as soft and delicate as he imagined.

The feeling of repulsion towards her. . .Also less.

even though. .Still can't accept that I want to marry a mortal as my wife.

But at least he doesn't hate this woman so much.

He has always disliked contact with the opposite sex, except for his mother, except for Yun Yan, other women have never even touched him with a single finger.

but. .Now being held in her arms like this.

Apart from feeling a little embarrassed, he didn't even reject it.

"Xiaoxue, you can't call Xiaoshui an animal anymore, otherwise, be careful that it transforms into a man at night to suck your blood."

"Wow, miss, don't scare the servant, the servant will never call it a beast again~~"

Xiaoxue was very timid, Jiang Xueya was just a joke, and she was so scared that she turned pale.

She always feels. .This fox is weird.

Although she also knows that foxes are very spiritual, but a fox can only understand human language. .Isn't it just a monster?
If he is really a vixen, maybe he will really suck his own blood as the lady said.

The more Xiaoxue thought about it, the more frightened she became. .The more I think about it, the more scared I become. .

(End of this chapter)