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Chapter 5 Monstrous Demon Lord, Your Little Fox Has Arrived
There was a sudden rigidity between one good and one evil, the atmosphere was so solemn that it was sticky, the little fox was pressed against the cold chest of the demon king, it was difficult to hear the weak beating of the heart.

The long wind blew again, and the chill made the little fox sneezed.

"She's fine." Wen Xiuya broke the secretive atmosphere, smiled and looked away.

So good that it looks familiar.

Just like back then, every Mrs. Bai was so kind.

"That's right." Mozun smiled triumphantly, like a child who has eaten his favorite food, then lowered his head and kissed the little fox with flying white fur.

Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed the righteous gentleman's leg, and pulled him directly into the lake.

Mo Zishu was fooled by the two of them, and was caught off guard by a kiss without slapping her.Staring blankly at Wen Xiuya standing in the water with a good-natured smile, a chill surged from his heart, his limbs were so cold that the little fox slid into the Demon Lord's clothes.

What does it mean to cross you, what does it mean to return to ashes!

Are you still a good brother who can meet peacefully? If your relationship is so bad, why can't you fight? If you insist on meeting, you will make each other unhappy.

She doesn't like her brother, so she still smokes.

She wanted to attack the Demon Lord, not kill him!
Wait, what is the strategy?

Mo Zishu's white hair puffed up, she retracted her claws, turned around and frantically grasped the cold chest of the Demon Lord, but her limbs were weak, and she slowly slid down Ruyu's skin.

Mozun lowered the corners of his eyes and held down the little fox that was slipping under his clothes so as not to touch where he shouldn't. After thinking for a moment, he kicked Wen Xiuya who was about to come up into the lake.

No matter how good-tempered the clay bodhisattva is, he has to change his face at this moment.

But Wen Xiuya just sat down in the lake water, his eyes moved slightly, and he looked helplessly at the Demon Lord who was staring at him: "What's the matter?"

"Shaping Pill."

The Mozun got up, stroking the little fox through his fancy clothes in doubt, his mood fell to the bottom, and stared at the righteous gentleman coldly: "In case you don't think about my little fox."

Why didn't the little guy let him touch it.

Could it be that he fell in love with Wen Xiuya?
Wen Xiuya, who was disgusted by the tacit understanding of one fox and one person, squeezed the greasy sludge in the water, and reprimanded in a low voice: "You don't want to die!"

Actually made a Mrs. Bai!
The guarded Mozun immediately put a silence on his words, allowing Wen Xiuya's thin lips to open and close, and no sound would affect the little fox.

Mo Zishu flusteredly pressed against Mozun, and before he could calm down for a moment, he smelled the familiar fragrance of Dan again.

Then it was just getting used to the shaking, through the light and fine clothes, the little fox was hypnotized by the soft warmth, the drowsiness that belongs to the cub welled up, and fell asleep quietly.

This time, instead of dreaming about the strange big brother, she switched places with the hateful Demon Lord. She hugged the little creature and walked in the ice and snow.

The goose feather snow fell heavily, and the shawl was covered with white. While walking, the snowflakes on the oil-paper umbrella slid down the black hair and blended into the snow.

She turned her head, smiled, and said with tears in her eyes, "You're here."

Mo Zishu curled up sadly, desperately crawling towards the only warm place, and suddenly heard an illusory sigh, which seemed to be in a dream, and seemed to come from nowhere.

The bowed Mozun chuckled, covered himself with the specially prepared thick quilt, hugged the little fox who was chasing around, and fell into the darkness contentedly.

The door is open, and the cool wind shuttles back and forth, but it cannot blow into the warm interior.

The two guardians standing at the door enjoyed the moment when the Demon Venerable didn't bother his subordinates. They looked at each other dazedly, only to realize that it was thousands of years ago that the Demon Venerable had such a peaceful rest.

"The magic palace will be stable for a while."

"Not necessarily." Zuo Hufa flipped through the official business in his hand, feeling that when Mrs. Bai appeared, it would be a day of dark storms: "Maybe I will be busy later."

　"You are here." The woman in the dream smiled: "Remember to kill that shameless psychopath."

　　
　
(End of this chapter)