[Comprehensive British and American] A vixen has no conscience

It was almost two o'clock in the morning, and the little fox who went out with Eric felt that they were just making a show for Christina to avoid her, and would not really go looking for a needle in a haystack to find a cake shop that was not closed at this time of.

What's more, Little Fox doesn't think there are shops open at this time, especially in the unsafe United States.

"Where are we going?" Stretching comfortably, the little fox turned sideways and faced Eric who was concentrating on driving in the driver's seat.

"You didn't have ears just now?" Eric didn't even look at the little fox, and the tenderness in his tone was gone.

"Oh, I called her Xiao Tiantian just now, but now she has become Mrs. Niu." The little fox hid his face and sobbed artificially.

"What Mrs. Sweet Cow?" Eric asked suspiciously.

"Do you understand?!" The little fox widened his eyes in surprise.Eric can understand Chinese!

"I can understand, but I can't speak." Eric was very interested in the mysterious ancient oriental country, so he learned the language there.It's just that its pronunciation is really difficult. At present, he can't pronounce the standard Chinese pronunciation.

"Awesome." The little fox praised.

"What do you mean by what you just said?" Eric never hesitated to ask questions about curious things.

"What I mean is that you were very gentle just now, but now you are turning cold faces at me. Turning faces is faster than turning pages." The little fox only explained to Eric what he wanted to express.

"That's because you always ask stupid questions knowingly." Eric said flatly.

"Are you really planning to eat cake? There are no shops open at this time." Xiaohu looked at the watch on Eric's wrist: "It's past two o'clock."

"Do you want to eat or not?" Eric turned the steering wheel and turned onto a main road.

"Of course I want to." The little fox replied.

"That's right." Eric said with certainty.

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xavier estate

Charles, whose video call was cut off, knew without guessing who did it.However, guessing what's the use, he has no right to say anything about Eric, after all, he is a real boyfriend, and he should be jealous.

Feeling the consequences of his rebellion once again, Charles felt bitter in his mouth and heart.If only he could travel back in time again, he must go back a few months and tell himself to catch the fox!

However, he also knew that this was all a dream.

Thinking of this, Charles, who was already lying in bed, couldn't fall asleep even more.He pursed his lips, propped himself up with his arms and got out of the bed, controlled the wheelchair and walked to the basement where the machine was located except the bedroom.

Because of various entanglements before, Charles has been resisting to find the location of Little Fox and the others.After he figured it out, he was a little cowardly again, not daring to face his thoughts of violating morality.But now...Charles opened the door and walked slowly to the machine.

He wanted to meet her, not a video sent by a computer, but a real, lively, warm person!

Los Angeles, California, on an empty road.

I don’t know if Eric’s mouth was opened by a master. Just after he said that there will be shops open, a 24-hour restaurant appeared in front of him.

There was no one hesitating at this time, and the two ordered the food and it was quickly served on the table.

"Wow, it looks delicious!" I didn't think so at first, but when I really saw the food, the little fox really felt a little hungry.She unceremoniously picked up a knife and fork and cut a large piece of steak into her mouth. The meat was soft and tender, and the salty black pepper sauce completely covered the meat. The two flavors complemented each other perfectly, and the fusion was perfect.

"About Leonard, don't pay attention to her." His slender fingers grasped the knife and fork and elegantly cut the steak in front of him. The handsome man's back was not straight, and his manners were as thoughtful as a nobleman: "After the matter is settled, I'll let her go."

The little fox knows that Eric has been devoting himself to destroying all evil organizations that target mutants, and he keeps recruiting talents to make it more convenient and efficient when destroying organizations.This time tolerance for Christina seemed so, the blond girl had what Eric needed.

"Great, then we can continue to be together!" Brilliant fireworks exploded in the sparkling black eyes, and the undisguised joy was conveyed to the person in front of him.

Eric's cutting movement paused, he raised his eyes, and looked at the little fox with a complicated expression.

He couldn't see through the woman in front of him, and Eric really didn't want to admit it.She seemed to like him very much, but when she misunderstood his relationship with Leonard, she gave in very readily, as if she didn't care at all.And now, when she learned that he had nothing to do with other women, she looked happy again, as if she was very happy that they could continue to be together.

this woman...

Do you like yourself or not?

For the first time, Eric seriously thought about this problem.

Upon receiving this kind of news, the little fox was so happy that he flew up.When you are happy, your appetite also increases greatly.When Eric came back from the bathroom, the little girl in the seat had already wiped out her own steak and cake, cheering with champagne.

"Cheers to our friendship on the bed!" The little fox smirked dazedly, two blushes flew up his cheeks.

...Fortunately, there is no one in the restaurant at this point, otherwise I really want to pretend that I don't know her.The corner of Eric's mouth twitched, and he quickly walked over to grab the dangling little fox.

"Eric~" The little fox who was grabbed by the arm turned around and saw Eric, and immediately threw himself into his arms lovingly: "Eric~"

"En." Eric turned his head away with some disgust, but put his arms around the person who threw himself into his arms.

The drunk fox couldn't see the resistance on the face of the person hugging her at all, she grinned slightly, put her hands around his neck and tiptoed: "Kiss~"

Drunk... Eric raised his other hand to cover the little fox's mouth: "Let's go back."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, I want Eric to kiss me before I go home!"The little fox stared at him with watery eyes while being coquettish.

How could Eric, who had already sensed the gossiping eyes of the waiters hiding in the dark, perform any intimate scenes here, he firmly locked her moving body: "Go back to the car first."

kindness?The drunk fox suddenly stopped all movements.She stared blankly at Eric with her misty eyes open, and after a while, she said meaningfully: "So you like car shocks?"

Eric:  …

Onlookers: Pfft——

"Shut up!" Eric picked her up with a dark face, swiped his card to pay the bill as quickly as possible, and rushed out of the restaurant.

"Don't be so impatient, the night is still very long~" the little fox continued to flirt, his voice wave after wave.

"Shut up, stop talking!" Eric glared at the drunken little fox.

"Hmm...you're so fierce." The little fox who was stared at shrugged aggrievedly: "I don't want to talk to you anymore, I'm going to find someone gentle..." Saying that, the little fox turned around and was about to run away.

The originally dark face became even uglier, gentle?Charles!Eric pursed his lips, and his blue-green eyes suddenly rolled up a raging storm.He carried the little fox on his shoulders, strode to the side of the car and opened the door, and threw him into the back seat without much pity.

"What are you doing!" The little fox turned over and wanted to sit up.

His muscular body, mixed with cold air, suddenly jumped into the car and crushed the petite woman.

"Go away, go away! I want wen-uh!" The little fox with his lips blocked whimpered and arched his body.

Eric bit the little fox's lips angrily, and he reluctantly gave up until he tasted the rust.He slowly propped himself up, stretched his long legs and hooked the handle to close the car door.

Bang!

The car was completely plunged into darkness.

An ambiguous and viscous atmosphere filled the entire car, and the deep and hoarse voice was sexy and dangerous: "I think you're not fucking good at mentioning other men at this time!"

In another corner of the parking lot, the blond girl looked at the vibrating car with a depressed look.She clenched her fists tightly, her breathing was trembling, and when the light shined on her, a pair of complicated blue eyes full of pain, jealousy and regret appeared in her eye sockets.