Talk to The Fox (MTL) [COMPLETED]

59. Thinking about teasing her (micro H)

Chu Fan's mind was buzzing, and he was shy to death. Listening to what he said, he refused to turn his head and shrank himself aside.

What is it, do you prefer this one, she doesn't. Besides, she didn't see anything, didn't touch anything, and was drowned in a confused way.

After it was over, Ziwei wasn't quite happy yet.

The big hand touched her leg, twisted the center of the leg, squeezed the water out, and then scratched the clitoris with her fingernails, covered a long finger again, and poked into the still soft and tender flesh.

The granulation was lightly pinched until it was slightly swollen, and even a small urine hole under the flesh hole was taken care of by the finger cover.

Chu Fan was lying on his stomach, his little butt was rubbed up, his body trembled and shivered.

She gritted her teeth and was about to cry. In the end, he couldn't stand it anymore, his lower abdomen was sore for a while, and some clear water dripped from the urine hole, dripping into his palm.

The feeling of incontinence made people fall, and a white light suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. Chu Fan cried, "I don't want it anymore..."

Zi Wei Ning pointed, the aura like water surged through, the cool temperature washed over the small acupuncture point, thoughtful and unusual, "No gas...wash it."

The water column of spiritual power was like a fine spring, hitting the flesh core in the middle, Chu Fan's mind was empty, his legs trembled and he let it out again, and then he screamed like a cry or a curse.

"Master!"

He cleared his throat, pursed his lips and smiled, "If you call me a little... Maybe I won't bother you."

Chu Fan was reluctant, and finally he grabbed a fox's tail and pinched the tip of the tail with all his strength. Zi Wei hissed and pinched her buttocks.

"Have a temper." He laughed.

Chu Fan leaned on his shoulder, raised his hand to touch the top of his hair, slid through the hair, and touched the tip of the velvet and powdery ear.

She rubbed it very hard, until Ziwei's fingertips trembled, and she heard her say, "Why do you have to cover my eyes?"

Ziwei was silent for a while, but did not answer.

It wasn't until Chu Fan grabbed his body that he almost ruffled the fluff on the fox's ears, and then Ziwei laughed and pulled her off, "I'm afraid you don't like it."

I don't like the inhuman appearance of my brother, and I don't like the horrible genitals.

Chu Fan was stunned when he heard it, and said with his fingers twisted, "I don't dislike it."

Zi smiled and rubbed her head.

After he put on Chu Fan's clothes, the mandarin flower that had absorbed the origin of the Tianshan fox appeared a little more alive, and went around her fair wrist, but the leaves were still slightly wilted.

Maybe it was because of this spiritual power circulating in her body, she even felt a little itchy in her back, her spine seemed to be growing, and there was some wrong pain.

She seemed to understand something.

The treasure of the South China Sea is actually not a magic medicine, it is more like a tool for crossing the spirit, a way to transmit the heart, brother, don't you know...

He said, give you half the sword bone.

Could it be that he had this idea from the beginning... Chu Fan's heart became heavier and heavier.

Ziwei kissed Chu Fan on the forehead and said softly, "Let's go back to Kunlun first."

She nodded, but her face was not very good, Zi was slightly startled, and staggered her temple hair with her fingers, "What's wrong?"

Chu Fan touched his back and replied, "Nothing..."

Ziwei was silent.

Xuefeng was not far away, he walked at full speed with his sword, Chu Fan hugged his waist, his arms tightened a little, and asked: "Daoist, my contract with my brother... is still there. "

Her spine was itching.

Ziwei held her hand that was wrapped around his waist, "The reason why I... use the demon body to double cultivation with you is because the demon clan has formed a bond and can only perform magic with the original body, which is slightly different from human cultivation."

"Since we have concluded the contract of the demon clan, you and his will naturally be gone."

Chu Fan took this sentence to heart and scrutinized it. He repeated it over and over, and finally squeezed out a word, "Quick?"

Approaching Kunlun, the oncoming wind chilled her forehead.

Ziwei put the sword back in its sheath, then turned to look at her. The transparent snow reflected a touch of cold light in the early morning, falling on his silver frost hair, empty and clear.

He bent down and was very close to her, his eyes darkened, "Mangniang Fan, if you don't care about him anymore, that's when the Taoist deed is truly lifted."

Chu Fan was slightly startled, a piece of snow fell on his slender eyelashes, which melted into ice-cold water, and his expression was empty.

Ziwei kissed her eyelashes and licked the water droplets, "Can you tell the difference?"

Can you distinguish between dependence and love, and entanglement and affection?

After a long time, her eyes reunited, Chu Fan nodded, "Daoist, I can do it."

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The Kunlun Mountains are covered with snow all year round, and when you go deeper, the frost ridges are almost everywhere, and there is a cold that is hard to ignore.

Chu Fan shrank his neck, "How can mandarin flowers grow in such a cold place?"

She rubbed the leaf bud on her wrist, and the flower vine tightened a little, wrapping around her fingertips with aura, slender, soft, and cute.

Ziwei thought for a while, but stuck out a fox tail from under the robe and wrapped it around her shoulders and neck, covering her face from the cold wind, "It's almost there, bear with it."

Chu Fan tucked his chin into the fluff, and all the hot air he exhaled sprayed on the tip of his tail, itchy and warm, and Zi Wei seemed a little regretful.

You really shouldn't be thinking about teasing her all the time.