Quick Wear: The paranoid beauty grabs the waist and spoils her

The little fox Su Qingchen was held so tightly that he could hardly breathe. He hummed softly.

Nan Xiang realized that as she was talking, she picked up the little guy and held him in her arms, and held him very tightly.

She smiled awkwardly, and naturally reduced her force, then carried the little guy to his little room in the living room and put him away.

"Xuetuan, it's late. Mommy is going to bed. Good night."

As she spoke, Nan Xiang felt sleepy again. She yawned gently, covered her mouth with her hands to relieve her fatigue, glanced at the little guy with a smile on her face, then turned around to wash up and go to bed.

The little fox Su Qingchen looked at Nan Xiang innocently as she yawned and said good night to him, automatically ignoring the word "mom".

Watching Nan Xiang enter the master bedroom and close the door, the little fox had a strange feeling in his heart.

The light in the entire living room dimmed and no lights were turned on, but there was a lot of light outside the balcony.

The bright lights converge into several long flowing rivers, interweaving to add a touch of tranquility and beauty to the night.

The little fox stepped lightly on its soft paw pads and walked out of the pet hut, its eyes glowing with blue light as it looked deeply at the lights of thousands of homes downstairs.

Ordinary beauty was something he had never seen in the demon realm.

The little fox was touched, and a decision had been made in his mind and was about to be implemented.

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, a soft moon-white light enveloped the little fox's entire body.

The little fox Su Qingchen transformed into human form again.

He quietly approached the master bedroom, activated his spiritual power, and in the blink of an eye he disappeared from the living room and appeared in Nan Xiang's room.

Su Qingchen looked at the girl sleeping on the bed, and thought that every time he came here every night, the girl slept very soundly, and her sleeping posture was as elegant and cute as hers.

Thinking of this, a faint smile appeared on Su Qingchen's face.

"Indeed, little guy, you are indeed very handsome and cute in this state... It would be great if you were equally handsome and cute in human form. Unfortunately, this is modern society, and spirits are not allowed after the founding of the country."

Su Qingchen's mind reappeared what Nan Xiang said to him two hours ago.

He looked at the sleeping girl, his eyes almost overflowing with smile, and said softly and tenderly:

"Anan, maybe the world you know is just the tip of the iceberg?"

I wonder if this is an illusion?

"In that case, can you take me to explore this world?"

Su Qingchen suddenly heard a gentle and sweet voice.

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It was the little girl's voice.

With a click, the 3D lily of the valley table lamp on the bedside table emitted a warm yellow light, illuminating the little girl's sweet and soft eyes.

The little girl just stared at him intently, her face showing a complex expression and a hint of subtle surprise and desire.

Su Qingchen stared at the little girl in front of him in a daze. For a moment, his limbs and entire body were out of control. It seemed that he had forgotten how to move and he just stood there like a piece of wood.

"Are you my little fox?"

The little girl's question brought Su Qingchen back from his daze.

He showed a shallow shy smile, nodded gently, and responded:

"Ah."

Nan Xiang: "Xuetuan?"

Su Qingchen: "I'm here."

Suddenly, Su Qingchen heard a burst of surprised laughter, and then he fell onto the bed.

His whole body was embraced by a pair of small hands, and his lips unexpectedly met the little girl's soft and plump lips.

Su Qingchen felt his heartbeat quicken, his blood seemed to be flowing rapidly, and the tips of his ears quickly became covered with crimson.

The whole face quickly became covered with a light pink, making her look soft, cute and easy to bully.

Nan Xiang looked at the young man, ignoring the softness on his lips, nor the throbbing in her heart, but couldn't help but narrowing her eyes a little more.

Su Qingchen saw the smile in the little girl's eyes, and his rationality returned, and his mood became better.

He raised his hand and gently traced the little girl's eyes.

Just as he was finishing, his hand was grabbed by the little girl's hand, and then the two hands were held together:

"Xuetuan, you are mine."

As she spoke, the little girl kissed Su Qingchen's lips tentatively as if she was tasting pure white.

"Well, I'm yours."

Emotions surged in Su Qingchen's deep brown fox eyes, and he responded, with the tips of his ears seeming to turn even redder.