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Chapter 3 Monstrous Demon Lord, Your Little Fox Has Arrived
Mo Zishu was awakened by the man who winked at her in the dream, and her little paws could not help but clattered down, and was tightly entangled again, warm and suffocating.

Was it really entangled by a snake?
The little fox's heart was pounding, and when he opened his eyes, it was Mozun's big face that shamelessly approached.

Hey, evildoer!

The soft paws with a milky fragrance patted the Mozun's tear mole, and the next second, the world was turned upside down, and the four claws were caught and lifted, like a pig that was killed during the Chinese New Year, and could only grunt and be tied up on sticks.

Qi Yixian suppressed the sudden surge of anger, and threateningly brushed the little fox's delicate neck with his trembling fingertips, restraining the thought of stabbing the little fox to death with one finger.

It seems that there must be rules.

"First, don't touch my tear mole."

"Second, don't leave me a step."

"Third, you are not allowed to flatter others, no, not even by looking at them."

"Mmm."

The little fox's eyes fully expressed his disdain and contempt. After screaming, he turned his little head vigorously, his eyes unwilling to let it go.

Mo Zun was silent, his anger came and went faster, he calmed down and was reluctant to attack the little fox, he thought for a moment in distress, the crimson phoenix eyes became deeper and deeper, he put the little fox on the bed, with the little fox in his mouth Two ears, the forearm pressed the four little paws, closed the eyes and fell asleep.

Mo Zishu was stunned, and struggled crazily after a while, but she was no match for the strength of the psychopath, so she could only grunt angrily, then bit her smooth jade forearm, rubbed it bitterly a few times, and as she regained her sleep , but there is no sleepiness.

"001 I want to change tasks."

Mo Zishu yelled several times in her heart, knowing that she would not get the promise, she found a more comfortable position disheartened, endured the wet touch of her ears and the obvious sound of breathing, and unknowingly dreamed of the past again .

"His Majesty is resting."

The two protectors who had conveyed the order of the Supreme Being stood outside the main hall of the Demon Lord like door gods, preventing visitors from entering the door.

Wen Xiuya pushed away the long stick of the right guardian, and said in a gentle voice: "Zixuan has fallen for Mrs. Bai."

Standing behind the right protector, the left protector nodded, raised his sleeves and pointed to the guest room, and politely replied: "My lord, why don't you go to the Gufeng Pavilion and sit down. When your lord wakes up, I will definitely notify you."

All the way here, the travel-worn Wen Xiuya smiled, the thin lines at the corners of his eyes opened, and he became more and more gentle and elegant: "Then Mrs. Bai is a little fox just born."

The left and right protectors looked at each other with solemn expressions, not daring to answer easily.

This is coming prepared!
Protector Right snorted coldly: "Don't speculate."

Zuo Hufa, a self-proclaimed literati, patted his old friend on the shoulder to let him relax, and bowed his hands and said: "I don't dare to speak rashly, why don't you wait for your lord to wake up, and your lord will go to ask carefully. Please don't embarrass the villain."

Wen Xiuya thanked her, helped Zuo Hufa up, and was led by the maid to Gufeng Pavilion.

Seeing that the outsider had left, Guardian Right shook off his old friend's hand, and scolded in a low voice: "How could this be so, telling the hypocrite on the righteous way for nothing."

In the eyes of such a cunning hypocrite, if you don't dare to say a word, you just tell him.

The Zuo Hu Pharaoh, dressed as a literati, smiled cunningly, and didn't tell his anxious old friend, allowing him to scratch his heart and lungs, intimidate and lure him, and just leaned against the door in a cool and unrestrained manner, without saying a word.

"You look like a dog." Wufu resentfully played a trick, put his stick back and stood still.

　"People look like dogs," the Demon Venerable learned seriously.

　　"..." The fox slapped him.

　　The old lady is a fox.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)