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Chapter 11 Lord Mozun, Your Little Fox Has Arrived
Unexpectedly, Mo Zishu heaved a sigh of relief, patted Mozun's cheek with one hand, and said with satisfaction: "This is the normal you."

It is right to hit her if there is a disagreement.

In such a shameful atmosphere, she almost thought she had seen the way her brother and sister-in-law get along.

Holding hands under the moon, knowing smiles at banquets and so on.

It's sticky, it's killing her.

Why didn't I strangle you!
The rare and gentle Mozun saw the emotion in the little fox's light red glazed eyes, and stared at the phoenix eyes. It took a lot of effort not to strangle his little fox to death after the veiled and unscrupulous confession.

"Hey!" Mo Zishu suddenly became terrified, and pressed the veins on Mozun's neck with his fingertips: "You are so kind to me now, it wasn't because you didn't like foxes before!"

Because he has always been in love with her secretly, after transforming into a human form, the neuropathy suddenly returned to the range of normal people.

Mo Zishu pondered, what kind of hatred for foxes.

Only then can it lead to a deep-seated neurosis, and torture the fox in every possible way.

"You!" The Demon Venerable was angry, his pale and slender hands trembled, and the long-lost fishy sweetness welled up in his throat.

In the face of millions of troops, he did not change his face; in the face of life and death, he was fearless; but even if the little fox said a few words, his blood was so angry that he almost spit out blood that had never been seen before!
Forget it, forget it, she just transformed and hasn't recovered yet.

Can't count.

cannot!
Mozun, who was so angry and delirious, comforted himself, his hands gradually stabilized, and they were attached to the girl's neck again.

The delicate skin made Mozun trance for a moment, unlike the perennial coolness caused by the cold air entering his body when he was young, it was warm and intoxicating to him.

It's not as cold as snow anymore, not anymore.

"you......"

Mo Zishu looked at Mozun in a trance, thought he was sad, thought for a while, frowned and said with difficulty: "I'll give you a bite."

bite?
What to bite?
Reluctantly and regretfully, the girl let go of her hands, propped her on the bed, and turned her face to the demon, with the tip of her nose touching faintly: "Just bite on your lips, don't bite on your mouth, it's ugly."

Yeah, the bite is ugly around the mouth, yeah.

ugly.

Ok.

ugly.

The Mozun's complexion was erratic, his eyes were dull, and he stroked up the neck tremblingly, stroking the girl's warm cheek, without moving.

Mo Zishu, who was sitting on Mozun's body, felt her heart pounding when the cool touch touched her face, and the shyness of the girl hidden behind the violence rose up little by little.

He is so good looking.

The little fox blinked, thinking that Lord Mozun was the most handsome man she had ever seen.

Well, as good-looking as my little brother.

Oops, now this madman is the partner I want to take. As the saying goes, if a wife is not ugly, then Lord Mozun is the prettiest!
A stream of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, Mozun firmly clamped the soft flesh on his cheek, and pulled it tremblingly.

Mo Zishu's face was deformed by the pinch, she was angry at the onset of neurosis, she slapped Mozun's hand away, holding her cheeks and said vaguely: "I'm sick!"

He bit her and pinched her face, it hurt to death.

Yes.

The internal injury caused by your anger.

Mozun laughed back angrily, put his arms around the girl's slender waist and threw her on the couch beside the bed, flicked his sleeves and walked to the door, ignoring the stunned left and right guards, and closed the door with a "bang" in an extremely bad mood.

"You! It's over! It's over!"

　Mozun's Notes.

　　"You're done!"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)