Has the heartthrob villain collapsed today?

Fu Zhenhong's fingers were slender and fair, with clear bones, and the tips of her fingers were round and tender. When she gently and slowly rubbed on Xiaohuwan's lips, a fragrant fragrance that seemed to seep out of her skin followed Fu Zhenhong's body. Hong's movements rushed towards Xiaohuwan's lips.

"How should I be compensated, Xiaohuwan?" Fu Zhenhong repeated the words just now, but this time, he deliberately lowered his tone, and when he called Xiaohuwan's name, He raised the final sound of the last word slightly.

Fu Zhenhong's voice was already very nice, it wasn't that kind of deep and deep, but it was pure and joyful with a touch of magnetism. When it penetrated into one's eardrums, it felt like holding a baby on the shore of the Sunshine Coast. After finely crushing the gravel, the itching that slipped from between the fingers with the breeze blowing.

The roots of Xiaohuwan's ears were hot, and there were faint signs of redness. He couldn't help but think of the disgraceful eavesdropping last night.

Outside the living room, in pitch darkness.

Xiaohuwan, whose sight was blocked, heard very clearly the judging person's melodious moan under the impact of the shock. Zhen's name.

And now, the person shouted by such a voice has become him.

Xiaohuwan's senses suddenly became complicated.

If Yiqi Yizhen didn't replace him, then he was the one who had such an intimate relationship with the man in front of him in the living room last night.

Regret?

Xiaohuwan couldn't answer this question.

The new God Inspector is an extremely dangerous man, with the most beautiful face and the most magical charm, if you get too close, you will be pulled into the whirlpool, if you get too far, you will be tempted.

"I'm still thinking about other things at this time, I'll be angry." Fu Zhenhong pressed Xiaohuwan's lips slightly with her fingertips.

Xiaohuwan recovered from his chaotic thoughts, his lips that were originally as pale as water had also turned into a seductive red under Fu Zhenhong's play.

Looking at the God-inspector who was close at hand, Xiaohumaru's Adam's apple rolled slightly. Obviously this person's fingertips were cool, but Xiaohuwan felt that it was like a fire, slowly igniting him Inner heat.

Fu Zhenhong withdrew his wanton hand, and moved his face a little closer, admiring the change in the expression of Fu Sangshen in front of him more closely.

As the sword of the Sanjo family, Kohomaru is taller and stronger than Mikami Tsukimune, who is known as the most beautiful blade, and his facial features are deeper and tougher.

The hunting suit similar to the kimono style was worn by Xiaohumaru, his exposed chest was strong and strong, his skin was wheat-colored, his muscles were smooth and beautiful, his veins were clear and distinct, full of a wild explosive power And blood pumping male hormones.

Fu Zhenhong put her hand on Xiaohuwan's chest, and her slightly cool palm pressed against her warm chest. At this moment, Xiaohuwan's body trembled violently.

If it hadn't been for the eavesdropping last night, perhaps at this moment Xiaohuwan could calmly warn the examiner in front of him that wild foxes are difficult to tame, and if you don't pay attention, you will be bitten by a fox.

However, he just eavesdropped, and at that time his body had the most intuitive reaction. What's more, when he was lying on the bed after returning home, his mind was full of mental judges, and he couldn't fall asleep for a long time. As long as he closed his eyes, What flooded into his thoughts was the panting and moaning of the examiner when he was emotional.

After having such an experience, Xiaohumaru inevitably lacks confidence when facing this man.

Fu Zhenhong naturally guessed what Xiaohuwan was thinking at this moment, and Xiaohuwan's entangled state was exactly what Fu Zhenhong expected.

As a senior strategist of the Space-Time Administration, Fu Zhenhong has traveled through countless worlds. He has conquered too many chosen targets. The beautiful skin can only be a temporary temptation. What Fu Zhenhong is really good at is manipulating people's hearts.

Everything that happened last night was not a coincidence, whether it was Yiqi Yizhen who would replace Xiaohumaru, or Xiaohumaru who was persuaded by Tsurumaru Kuninaga to come outside the living room to find out the situation because he was worried.

With the guilty conscience of eavesdropping and the entanglement in the second half of the night, Xiaohumaru was naturally unable to turn a blind eye to his intentional approach.

Xiaohuwan swallowed, and grabbed the wrist of Fu Zhenhong's hand on his chest.

Due to the difference in height, Xiaohumaru lowered his eyes slightly, his long and thick eyelashes fluttered slightly, a hint of obscurity and gloom appeared in his beautiful ruby-like eyes, he moved his hand Zhenhong rubbed her red lips, and said a few dry words: "God judge, don't make fun of the little fox."

"Funny?" Fu Zhenhong repeated these two words, then shook her head and smiled lightly, "It's not funny, but I like it." He corrected, and then withdrew his hand from Xiaohuwan's palm.

"Like it?" Xiaohuwan's heart beat unstoppably faster when he heard these two words.

Fu Zhenhong raised his eyes and glanced at Xiaohuwan. He noticed the tension and exploration in the depths of Xiaohuwan's eyes, but deliberately did not continue this topic. Instead, he put on a thoughtful look, no no He said quickly: "Well——I heard that other little fox pills in this pill call Fu Sangshen their master, so little fox pill, you should call me that too."

"I..." Xiaohuwan was a little embarrassed, he really couldn't say such a title.

Leaving aside the fact that the person who can be called "Master" must be recognized from the bottom of his heart.Even if it only represents a very common appellation between Toujian Fusangshen and God Judge in other Honwan, once it is placed on the man in front of him, Xiaohumaru always feels that after shouting out, there will be inexplicable A sense of ambiguity and eroticism that makes people feel charming.

Fu Zhenhong saw Xiaohuwan's entanglement, and he was just talking casually, but didn't care much about it.

"Xiaohuwan," Fu Zhenhong lifted Xiaohuwan's long white hair hanging on her chest, and asked in a low voice while playing with it in the palm of her hand: "Other Xiaohuwan in this pill are very concerned about the softness and luster of the hair , and you, do you want me to sort it out for you?" After a pause, Fu Zhenhong added: "Do you want me to pamper you?"

Fu Zhenhong's last sentence made Xiaohu Wan cough violently, and her heartbeat, which had just calmed down, showed signs of speeding up again.

Words like "beloved" always make people unable to help but think more.

The arc of the corners of Fu Zhenhong's lips widened a bit, he let go of the hand that was playing with the hair on Xiaohuwan's chest, and turned to caress the pointy little hair on the top of Xiaohuwan's head. ear.

The touch in his hands is soft, and it does look a bit like a fox's ears.

"Xiaohuwan, I once met a real wild fox," Fu Zhenhong said with a little nostalgia in her voice: "He is a fox demon with strong fighting ability, and he has a soft white head just like you. long hair."

"Well," Xiaohuwan replied in a low voice, he was not interested in the fox monster that this man said, and he didn't want to hear the interrogator compare himself with other people in a nostalgic tone.

"God judge, if there is nothing wrong, Xiaohu will go and sort out the pills with his colleagues." Xiaohuwan lowered his brows and eyes, and his voice was a bit cold.

All the fallen swords Fu Sangshen in the Honmaru had been healed by Fu Zhenhong with spiritual power, and these swords began to clean up the depressed environment of the Honmaru.

Fu Zhenhong withdrew her hand, without any intention of holding her back, and said in a lukewarm tone: "Then you can go."

Xiaohuwan pursed her lips and left without saying a word.

Fu Zhenhong stared at Xiaohuwan's leaving back for a few seconds, curled the corners of her lips, then looked away, and turned to look at the slowly recovering cherry blossom tree directly in front of her.

"Yeah, Xiaohuwan is gone, won't the judge find it boring to stay here alone to watch the cherry blossoms?" A clear male voice suddenly sounded from behind Fu Zhenhong.

The next second after the words fell, a light white figure quickly flew down from the eaves of the attic, and jumped to Fu Zhenhong's side in the blink of an eye.

Fu Zhenhong's eyes were still on the cherry tree, he didn't look at Tsurumaru Kuninaga, but said lightly: "I thought you wouldn't come out."

"Well, I didn't plan to come out at first," Tsurumaru Kuninaga touched his chin, and said with a smile: "But if you look at the cherry blossoms, it seems a little too lonely for the judge alone."

Hearing this, Fu Zhenhong turned her attention to Tsurumaru Kuninaga. Compared with the first time they met, Fu Sangshen, who had completely recovered from the dark fall, had no black painted lines on his face, but a white and smooth skin .

Fu Zhenhong raised her eyebrows, and said casually: "It turns out that Tsurumaru Kuninaga is not only scared, but also likes to eavesdrop?"

What Fu Zhenhong said not only refers to Tsurumaru Kuninaga's behavior of eavesdropping outside the living room last night, but also refers to Fu Sangshen's behavior of eavesdropping on his conversation with Xiaohumaru just now.

However, Tsurumaru Kuninaga directly ignored the former, and only explained the latter, "What, it's not eavesdropping."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga retorted: "I just wanted to be lazy, so I wanted to lie on the eaves of the attic and bask in the sun, so I really have to count, I was here first, I was here first~"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga is probably the only one who can speak so confidently of being lazy.

Fu Zhenhong did not continue to entangle with Tsurumaru Kuninaga on this topic.

Fu Sangshen also has white hair. Compared with Xiaohumaru, Tsurumaru Kuninaga's personality is obviously much more active. He took the initiative to find topics, trying to find out more about what he wanted from Fu Zhenhong's mouth. understand something.

"God Judge, your spiritual power is so powerful, He is really curious, what is your occupation in reality?"

Fu Zhenhong replied, "I'm a doctor."

"Doctor..." Tsurumaru Kuninaga squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, then seemed to think of something suddenly, he moved his steps, walked directly in front of Fu Zhenhong, and asked with great interest: "The god judge should return to the present world soon."

"Ah."

"Is this world fun?" Tsurumaru Kuniyong put his face in front of Fu Zhenhong, the distance between the two was very close, his eyes reflected Fu Zhenhong's face very clearly, and the golden pupils also flowed There was a shallow smile from Yinyin.

After saying this, without waiting for Fu Zhenhong to reply, he blinked mischievously, and said coquettishly, "Take Tsurumaru with you too."