Little Fox is not familiar with the business [Quick Transmigration]

The tall man's posture is lazy, his dark gown is slightly open, exposing his overly firm chest, he looks reckless and unscrupulous.

However, those rare red pupils did not blink for a moment under the moonlight, and the demonic feeling at the corners of the eyes and brows of the whole person was caged head-on, as if they wanted to trap people in this narrow area.

——'Magic' and 'desire' are always intertwined.

The fox-eared boy stared blankly at the tall man with his side cheeks propped up above him. He was a little dazed just after waking up from the chaos, and he couldn't even hear what he said clearly.

"What... do?"

The tall red-eyed man seemed to laugh when he heard this,

"You little demon/ghost of the fox family, what is 'doing'... I really don't understand?"

The little fox thought he was asleep, and didn't know that he wasn't covered, because the fox didn't need the pompom when it was white, although it couldn't resist when it was being played with in the palm.

"What... what..."

The little fox was a little worried at first, because he had never been exposed to the knowledge that foxes should learn from the elders of the fox clan because he was abandoned, and he felt that he was showing cowardice when he was mercilessly pointed out in person like this.

The boy lying on his back on the bed was indeed 'showing timidity'.

The furry fox ears fluttered in confusion, the watery blue eyes fluttered under the slender eyelashes, and the fluffy tail that occasionally swayed from side to side in a daze, but nothing covered it.

——An unobstructed view of the alluring beauty.

As expected of a family of fox demons who specialize in the secrets of the house and the succession... The bed is so charming.

The tall man's red pupils drooped, and his slightly rough scorching-hot palm slowly descended, landing on the soft powder under the delicate collarbone of the young man.

The young man's slender body obviously shuddered, not to mention the man's overheated fingertips lightly rubbed in place.

"Well………!"

The boy lying on his back was almost about to bounce up from the slump, and his round fox eyes were filled with misty water vapor.

"You, what are you doing...!"

Because of the strange tingling-tingling sensation, the young man felt extremely embarrassing, and he realized that he was not covered at all when he was touched by a place he had never been touched by others before.

"How... of course I teach you how to do it."

The tall man with red pupils was still unhurried, stroking his rough fingertips down.

But it was covered by the fluffy tail that the boy hurriedly swung over.

"I don't want to... teach..."

The young man felt as if the place he was passing by was about to be scalded. He was shy and panicked, and pushed up with all his strength with his tender white arms.

And this 'fierce' resistance finally caught the attention of the tall man with red pupils, and his palms stopped moving.

A special group of foxes and monsters, compared to self-cultivation, they attract powerful human cultivators or big monsters, and then accept-happy-submit themselves and improve faster.

Even if the fox clan itself is not strong enough, getting the protection of the strongest is enough capital in itself.

That's why Miyane never thought that the little fox-spirit who was actively crawling on the bed in front of her would behave like this.

No matter how young she is and is led to move-love and understand things, she also knows how to behave submissively.

He originally knew that this little fox came to Wucang looking for someone with Murongxi's badge in his mouth, so he planned to help his friend raise it.

Since it can transform into form, it is probably at the stage of growing up, and of course there will be food and desires that need to be fed.

Before, he heard the pompom's voice sound a bit childish, and he thought this fox was still young.

At night, the soft fox balls slumped into his arms, always spinning on the side of his legs in the room, and the tip of the tail rubbed back and forth without knowing it at all, knowing that this little fox-spirit was clamoring for someone to hug him.

The tall man with red pupils didn't feel any problem with his actions.Since the foster care can satisfy the desire of this little demon pet, the little fox will have a higher level of cultivation in the future, and it will be a better furnace for friends.

——What's more, the appearance and body of this little thing are quite to his liking.Sensitive enough - beautiful enough.

The thinking of the demons is that simple.

However, the overall behavior of the Juming Sect is similar.

In short, seeing the reaction of the boy with fox ears now, the tall man with red pupils did not continue to put aside his soft and fluffy tail.

Could it be that this little thing hasn't been taught by the fox clan before, and he hasn't grown into estrus yet.

- Tsk...

The tall man with red pupils felt restless for no reason. Although he didn't bother the boy on the couch anymore, he had already reacted.

At this time, the boy's big fluffy tail like a cloud was gathered in front of his waist, his fluffy ears were also folded in, and his watery blue eyes covered with mist were timidly looking up.

Two fingers were stuffed between the small diamond-shaped lips.

"Well……?"

The young man who passively opened his lips was stunned.

"Little thing, you don't want me to teach you how to do it, but you have already provoked me."

The tall and long hair was brushed wildly, and the rare red pupil was a focused demon.

This made the teenager realize instinctively for survival that he had better agree to the request made by the demon who was too powerful for him.

"If you don't want to be forcibly fucked, just keep it in your mouth."

The boy felt a little wronged, and in the end he was forced to suck those long fingers between his teeth.

The tall man half-closed his red pupils and looked at the beautiful face threatened to submit for a while, then moved his knuckles.

After the slight sound of water, the tall man pulled out his fingers.

He didn't turn sideways, his palms were straight down.

The tall man's spine moved slightly, and the tight muscle contours on his waist and abdomen tightened with the low, animal-like panting/breathing.

Although the completely bewildered boy didn't know why, he wanted to cover his eyes with his hands.

However, during this period, the explosive power of the powerful demonic power of the bloodline, which is taller than ordinary people, is released——

The red lines winding upwards at the ends of the eyebrows, and the air this week are like scorching prestige.

The boy couldn't move at all, and his ignorant water-tender blue fox eyes could only look at the tall demon like this.

After a long time, the tense heat stopped with a deep sigh.

The inside of the furry ears had been flushed red by the heat, and the boy was finally able to move his hands and feet from the excessive tension, but he didn't know when his limbs lost their strength.

The boy said "Hmm", his fluffy tail covered his large skin, and he almost wanted to curl up into a ball like a little fox ball.

Of course it couldn't be done.

The tall man got up completely from the couch, lazily closed his open clothes, and got out of bed.

Seeing the boy with fox ears shrunk into the couch with a red face, the tall man with red eyes snorted and laughed, and casually threw the wide open bed to the boy's side.

The boy's keen sense of smell could still smell the faint scent of the man in the air, and buried himself deeper in the quilt.

Can't smell, can't see, just doesn't exist.

The teenage fluffy pink-white ears were folded up, trying to deceive himself.

But that night, the boy was frightened and threatened, and it was the usual time for him to sleep soundly.

Without the shackles of the tall man and the staring eyes of those rare red pupils, the boy finally curled up in the bed, and now fell into a deep sleep exhaustedly.

The tall man returned to the couch where he usually slept, looked at the sleeping little fox wrapped in the quilt, and looked down for a while without saying a word.

The big hand wrapped the slender boy on the couch again between the bed quilts, wrapped tightly like a little fox, and then lay down on his side with one arm around the boy.

Not long after, the tall man with red pupils looked at the boy's well-behaved sleeping face, especially the waxy, soft and moist light red lips that opened and closed slightly between breaths.

The tall man did this pose again, which made the young man frown vaguely and somewhat unsteadily.

After that, he locked the little fox in his arms and closed his eyes.

……

The fox-eared boy tried his best to get out of the tall man's arms that were as strong as iron hoops early the next day, hurriedly put on a piece of clothing and ran out of the room.

When he was caught and carried by a tall man in the shape of a plush fox ball, he vaguely remembered a little bit of the origin, knowing that the next one seemed to be the big sister and the person in the dark room who would tie him up with strange creatures, and the one who didn't like it His black man.

He didn't want to go down... The big sister seemed to accept himself in the shape of a plush fox ball, but the person who looked like a big sister's younger brother scared the fox too much.

——What if you get caught... and tie yourself up again...

So the boy who turned around for a while could only stumble and try to run up the road.

After running for a while, the boy began to feel tired.

After all, he only moved in a few small places in Dongchuan before, and he was not allowed to go out, let alone climb the mountain for a long distance.

The boy with fox ears sat on a big rock to rest, with the fox tail under his buttocks, and played with himself up and down.

The boy didn't know how easy it was for others to see that he didn't have underpants under his clothes.

Not long after, the bare ankle of the boy stepped on the grass and stones felt something cool and slippery to the touch.

At first, the little fox thought that he had encountered some kind of plant, but when he looked down, he realized that it was a slender and winding creature.

The fox-eared young man trembled in shock, and immediately withdrew his ankle and stepped on the edge of the stone. His bad memory made him have a very deep shadow on this creature.

Under the gaze of suppressing fear, the living creature looked like a thin python, and some looked like vines, and the color was very dark.

The one in the dark room that tied up the little fox was slightly different from this one, but it seemed to be the same species.

The little fox could only take advantage of the creature slowly meandering to the distance before jumping down from another direction and running towards the road.

But after a while, the ankle felt that biological touch again.

The little fox lowered his head tremblingly, and when he turned his head, his entire back was trembling in shock.

There are many kinds of poisonous insects on the ground in the mountain forest, but they generally don't take the initiative to provoke them, so they live in their own comfortable places.

However, this slender and cool creature seemed to recognize the young man, perhaps because the young man had come into contact with a strong alien species bred by the people in the dark room the day before, and his hands and feet were imprinted.

The rustling and wriggling sound slowly approached from far to near from the grass and rocks.

The little fox was terrified now. He stumbled along the road and fell a few times. His butt, which could not be protected by his tail, turned red.

In a hurry, the young man ran forward on the road, but suddenly bumped into a hard object.

It was the broad back of a man.

The strange thing is that the boy didn't see this person at all before, as if he appeared out of thin air.

The cool and slippery creature had already chased him to his feet, the boy closed his eyes, and the little fox hung on the waist of the straw like a tree.

The man in the dark clothes, whose face could not be seen clearly, turned around, and in this gesture, turned the too weak little guy in front of him.

The tentacle-hand is a piece of bare and smooth white skin.And because of this posture, you can still see a small red arc on the back of the waist.

Wearing nothing.

The man raised his eyebrows.

This is the stove-ding sent up?