Talk to The Fox (MTL) [COMPLETED]

12. Tender and delicate kiss

Bi Fang turned into a red crane and flew around the Kunlun Mountains a few times. His spiritual energy was almost exhausted, and he could not find Chu Fan's shadow.

He was so anxious that he almost hit the boulder of the mountain, and out of nowhere he reached out his hands and fished back the whole bird.

Elder Xuanyuan sat floating on the blue giant gourd, behind the gourd there was a figure lying down, only showing half of the skirt and white tender calf, it was a woman.

Bi Fang understood, his eyes were red with anger, and he almost couldn't control the fire in his body, "Grass, why did you take her away? You know that Mr. Yao has already appeared, and if something goes wrong in Jieshi, our Xuanyuan family can afford it. Did you get up?"

He twisted his beard and smiled back at him: "I'm giving Ziwei a big gift."

Bi Fang quickly turned into a human body, spread his wings behind him, and hugged Chu Fan by the waist. She was still dizzy, her face was pale, her temples were covered in cold sweat, and she didn't look like she was about to wake up.

Seeing her like this, Bi Fang was even more angry. He raised his head, his eyes were full of anger, and he said, "Elder, are you trying to be your enemy?"

Elder Xuanyuan had a smile on his face, and he didn't think he was wrong at all, "Yuanhua is alive, he only sucked a few mouthfuls of blood, how can there be such a demon master. When he takes this woman's yin, the immortal bone seal can be used again. What is he? I'm just helping him."

"You're crazy." 

Bi Fang hugged Chu Fan and rose into the air, saying parting: "When Mr. wakes up, this account must be settled with you."

Taoist Xuanyuan narrowed his eyes and snorted, "I really don't understand the painstaking efforts of this old man."

Chu Fan was woken up halfway by Bi Fang.

She opened her eyes and saw the misty sky, her heart sank suddenly, and she worriedly asked, "How is Daochang Ziwei?"

Bi Fang speeded up the flight, and the whistling sound was mixed with his scolding, "The dead old man just took the time to send you here."

"Why did your parents kidnap me?" Chu Fan was a little annoyed, she didn't want to get involved in these twists and turns.

Bi Fang fluttered his wings as if a red meteor fell to the ground. He put Chu Fan down, and before she could stand up straight, he left a sentence: "Sir needs you."

Chu Fan didn't understand why he said so much all of a sudden, and he was also a little angry, "Of course I know, I will do what I need to do, and I hope you will too!"

Bi Fang pulled her roughly, and when he was about to reach the door, he paused, as if he had made up his mind. He looked back and asked her, "Are you really willing to do anything?"

...

Chu Fan looked at him.

Her slender brows were melted with moonlight, and her black eyes reflected the snow, and she suddenly raised her eyebrows, which actually gave birth to a bit of condensed coldness.

"As long as my brother can be rescued, my life is yours."

Bi Fang didn't know whether to be happy or to sigh.

"So much the better."

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In the depths of retreating from the cold, there was a faint sound of heavy objects falling and sand splashing.

Chu Fan took a deep breath, resisted the fear in his heart, pushed open the door, and quietly glanced inside.

Most of his clothes had been removed, revealing his bare and firm chest. The chains he saw yesterday were tied to him layer by layer, like a black snake wrapped around a white jade.

Appearance like ice and snow, noble and clean. Brutal, yet beautiful.

Chu Fan realized that something was wrong, he ran to him quickly, opened a slit in his wrist, blood came out, and brought it to the corner of his lips, but he seemed to be unconscious, his dark eyes were empty.

"Daoist, drink the blood. Why, why can't you feed it..." Chu Fan was so anxious that he was about to cry, and even stretched his neck to his mouth.

As if hearing a voice, Zi tilted his head slightly and cast a glance.

He was unconscious, but the tails still remembered to hug her. The foxtail, which had just been restless and tossed, moved slowly, dragging her up almost instantly, and the next moment, the slender body was heavily pressing on her.

Those chains are like wood that has withered to the extreme, and it shatters into slag all at once.

These things can't stop him at all.

Chu Fan couldn't breathe, he blocked his hands in front of his chest, trying to push him away, "Master Dao, wake up quickly..."

Before she could finish speaking, she was pinned down, her hands were also held up by foxtails and tied on top of her head, Ziwei buried her face in her neck, her hands firmly pressed her shoulders, and her voice seemed to whisper, "Cause... ."

The fluffy tail protruded from the corner of her skirt very enthusiastically, and the tip of the tail rubbed around her thigh like a hook. The man's breathing was heavy, and it poured into her ears very vaguely.

"Are you mine? Are you the only one, mine?"

Chu Fan was very flustered, "Daoist..."

He pressed her lightly and kissed her gently, kissing from the base of her ear to her neck, holding the tip of her teeth against her skin, with pale blue blood vessels underneath.

Chu Fan was held by his neck, and he didn't dare to move at all. His eyes were full of long and huge snow-colored fox tails, which were itchy and thick. She retreated and collapsed after being squeezed.

He hadn't started sucking blood, as if he had devoured her whole body.

Those snow-colored tails, with a faint light on the tip of the tail, were sharp and soft, and two of them were already attached to the skin of her inner thigh. The remaining few were wrapped around her like that, rubbed with fluff, and shrugged against her waist.

Ziwei pressed against her fragile and soft neck, only rubbed her hands, her voice was hoarse, and her voice was still a little confused, "Are you here to save me..."

Chu Fan's heart skipped a beat.

"Yes, Master Ziwei," she heard herself say.

Ziwei looked down at her, he showed a demonic appearance, even his eyelashes were white, long and soft, and his eyes were clear. When I slowly opened my eyes, there was a sense of frost and snow.

This is the Tianshan fox, no one can match it.

Ziwei's arm on her shoulder loosened, he slowly moved closer to her, put his hand on her forehead, kissed her cheek from between the eyebrows, then slipped over the tip of her nose, licked to her chin, and finally made a light impression. a kiss.

A tender and delicate kiss.