cute fox arrives

Seeing Jisang's furry ears shaking violently, Qingming reached out to cover his ears, took his hand, and carefully licked along his joints.

He also endured the discomfort, but he was more afraid of Jisang's discomfort, so he only moved his legs slightly.

The slippery touch made Qingming unbearable, and Jisang felt a little bit used to it.

Qingming stood up, and pressed Jisang under him.

Jisang twisted her waist, trying to escape, "Uh...it hurts...uh...you get out...get out, it hurts...ah..."

Jisang's voice was full of strong crying, even some soft sobbing, coupled with his clear voice, it made people feel a sense of violence.

Including Qingming.

Jisang's ears would keep trembling, so Qingming poked his ears every time intentionally or unintentionally.

"Ah... Qing... Qingming... No more, I don't want to continue."

Qingming was concentrating on biting his collarbone, leaving countless imprints on his body, raised her head and attacked Jisang's lips and teeth.

Broken words became throaty whimpers.

Jisang's front has been released, but Qingming is still very active in making troubles in Jisang's stomach.

Touching Jisang's ears, watching his ears hide for a while, Qingming smiled softly.

Jisang was too lazy to move his hands, his eyes were already half-closed, and he might fall asleep at any moment.

But just for a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, because something restless in his stomach became energetic again.

Jisang was really exhausted, he might die directly under Qingming's body again, at least this was his true thought at the time.

However, Qingming came again in the midst of sending Sang um, babble, babble.

This time, before Qingming ejaculates, Jisang has already passed out.

The ultimate □□ always makes people feel very happy. After finishing, Qingming took Jisang to take a bath.

The bath here is not as good as the hot springs in Yukun Mountain, and cannot restore Jisang's physical strength, but when the warm water soothes his body, Jisang still wakes up.

Leaning on her front arm, she glared at him.

Qingming's heart is too soft, Jisang will get angry and stare at him, but he will still rely on him, and will not ignore him, let alone think about leaving him.

Jisang half-closed his eyes and bit Qingming fiercely, blushing, "You... why are you still not taking it out."

Qingming smiled and curled her fingers, "It's a little hurt, I have to wash it for you."

Jisang was already blushing so badly, her wet ears seemed to be on fire, so she kicked Qingming.

Burying his head, he accidentally saw the red mark on Qingming's shoulder that he had bitten just now, and looked down again, and saw spots on his body, all over his body.

Qingming held Jisang's fingers and played around them, like winding hair.

Jisang suddenly became angry and pulled his hand away.

Qingming kissed his ear, "What's wrong?"

Jisang ignored him, but Xiao Ao ran over and yelled twice.

Qingming was very satisfied with its sensibleness and did not bother him to eat Jisang, so he didn't care about it running over now.

Jisang stretched out his hand, Xiao Ao ran over and licked his hand.

"Is it hungry?"

"should be."

"Let's go out and eat something delicious."

In fact, it was already noon, and Jisang himself was a little hungry.

"Okay...just..."

"Ok?"

"It's nothing."

Qingming was a little worried about Jisang's body. He did too much yesterday and it was the first time. He was a little afraid that he would hurt when he walked. Yes.

Qingming always felt that Jisang was too thin, usually through the clothes, he didn't feel that much. When touching his waist yesterday, Qingming felt that Jisang would shatter in his arms if he exerted a little force.

Qingming carried Jisang out of the bath, and dressed him carefully. He could wear a hat in winter, so there was no need to change the shape of his ears.

As soon as he got dressed, Jisang turned back into a fox and was hugged by Qingming.

Holding Jisang naturally makes it impossible to hold Xiaoao, and Qingming doesn't like to hold it, except for Jisang, he doesn't like anyone else.

Poor little Ao is only a few months old, so he has to follow his master's footsteps in the wind and snow by himself.

Shuhelou in Nanya City is a restaurant with excellent taste. Jisang especially likes to eat his vegetarian bamboo shoot chicken. The winter bamboo shoots that have just been picked are cut into thin shreds, and they are first boiled in water. It should not be too long, because It is necessary to keep the freshness of the bamboo shoots, but to blanch the bitter taste.

Then add chicken oil and stir-fry with 28 kinds of seasonings. The fried chicken has a light fragrance of chicken and the fragrance of bamboo shoots.

Qingming ordered a few dishes, Xiaoer was a real person, "Guest officer, I'm afraid one person can't finish these dishes."

Qingming touched Jisang, then glanced at Xiaoao, "There's also my fox and this dog."

Xiao Er stopped talking and went down to urge the food.

The dishes were brought up, and Qingming held the dishes, and put them into Jisang's mouth chopstick by chopstick, extremely gentle.

As for Xiao Ao, I threw a small rib to him.

It's not lunch time yet, and there are not many people in the building, except for Qingming, there is only one table of people.

It's a tall and thick man and a man who looks very smart.

The man said loudly: "Master the fox, it's true, it's a pity to have such a good snow mastiff."

Mastiff is a hybrid of wolf and dog, and it is more inclined to wolf. Because wolf nature is difficult to train, an obedient Tibetan mastiff is extremely rare, not to mention snow mastiff, which is both beautiful and ferocious.

The other person pulled this person and raised his wine glass in a gesture of apology.

Xiao Er came over to smooth things over and said, "Don't be angry, guest officer. That man is a famous dog trainer here, so he naturally likes dogs a little bit."

Qingming didn't even stop his hands, and continued to feed Jisang, "It's okay."

Seeing that Qingming is a generous person, Xiaoer left with confidence.

Seeing that Qingming had a good temper, the man actually dragged the man over and discussed with Qingming to let him sell Xiao Ao to him.

Xiao Ao is still young, and there is a possibility of changing hands.

Qingming said: "Xiao Ao was raised by my fox, I can't make the decision."

The man thought that Qingming was teasing him, became furious, and shouted: "You are so unreasonable, you don't like it, you can forget it if you don't sell it, why are you insulting me with this beast."

Qingming's expression didn't move, but there was already a long sword hanging on the man's head, and Jisang's paw moved, and the long sword disappeared.

Qingming made a magic trick, and the two of them went back as if they were stupid, and left after eating.

"Why stop me?"

Jisang was already full, found a comfortable position, and lay still on his stomach, "From the understanding of ordinary people, he was right."

In the eyes of ordinary people, Jisang is indeed a beast.

After a while, Jisang said again: "Qingming, you are too hostile, your mood is unstable, and you are easily disturbed by your demons."

Qingming touched Jisang's ears indifferently, he really had a lot of inner demons, before Jisang was reborn, his inner demons never stopped.

"Isn't it because of you? You see, no matter how demonic I am, you can easily stop me."

Jisang didn't talk anymore. He usually sleeps for a while at noon when he's full. This habit didn't exist in the first place. It was raised by Qingming when he was a little fox.

Qingming carried him home, but there was a problem with the barrier outside the courtyard, and someone entered through the barrier.

Few people can tear apart the barrier of Qingming by force. Maybe the Emperor of Heaven can do it, but it won't be the Emperor of Heaven.

The most likely thing is Xuanyuan, these barriers and the like will be reduced for ghosts without entities.

However, Xuanyuan has never come to offend Qingming and Jisang, and every time he comes, he will get the permission of the master.

Qingming walked in and took a look, the whole courtyard was full of Xuanyuan's ghost aura, a big black mass, covering the sky and sun, filling every corner, but was trapped in the courtyard by Qingming's barrier, without rushing. Get out, otherwise, the people in Nanya City will probably become nourishment for his ghostly spirit.

Fearing that Jisang would be affected, Qingming stepped into the center of the black air with some protection around him.

Xuanyuan is no longer human, and can only exist in the form of a cloud of gloomy energy.

It seemed that he was seriously injured, and he was afraid of hurting people in the city, so he wanted to find Qingming, but neither of them were there, so he had to use his last breath to forcefully break through the barrier, using the power of Qingming's barrier to restrain himself breath.

"What's going on, who hurt you."

Voices came from the black air from all directions, "No one, help me transform first, your enchantment is not very useful to me, I can't control it soon."

During the Qingming Festival, Qingyunqin was offered, and it played without playing. The sound of the piano was lingering, and the invisible sound of the piano condensed on the outer edge of the black air, like a transparent barrier, shrinking continuously, gathering the black air.

The black air became more and more condensed, and finally turned into the size of a human being, gradually showing the appearance of a human being.

As soon as Xuanyuan transformed into a human form, he couldn't stand upright, half kneeling on the ground.

Xiao Ao was already familiar with Xuan Yuan's existence, so he didn't bark, and circled around him.

Ji-sang jumped down by himself, staring at them from the sidelines.

Qingming went to help Xuanyuan up with his hands empty.

Xuanyuan wanted to say something, but Qingming said: "Qi condenses the dantian, let's talk about it after three weeks."

The shape solidified by external force can't last long.

Xuanyuan rested and looked much better, looking at the fox who had returned to Qingming's arms, he said, "Ji Sang?"

Qingming nodded without rebutting.

Xuanyuan paused, and continued: "Qingming, I know that you are a protoss, and I also know that the protoss don't care about the affairs of the six realms, but I hope you can intervene in this matter."

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Forgot to upload, accident, accident.Passed it but still failed the trial, okay, change it