After dressing up as a demon, i was pregnant with a cub

Part 27

shuo yue stared dead at the back of the smelling man, and the fox's mouth spat out sharp fangs, as if it wanted to tear him to pieces.

extreme jealousy welled up in his heart—why did the master treat this man so warmly and treat him so coldly?

it's just a protector.

but it was the most despicable demon, but a slave, how could he get the favor of master zun, rely on everything he gave to climb to this position, and even dare to climb onto master's bed.

smell people to count something.

if he had arrived earlier that day, perhaps he would have been the one who had received the master's honor.

now that master zun had been heard to have taken the initiative and conceived his seed, fortunately, they did not know the truth of the matter, so he did not tell master zun that night, only he could see who the culprit was.

i don't know if the divine bird can conceive again after pregnancy, but since it can be in estrus during pregnancy, it must be possible.

as long as master can get pregnant with the little fox...

how comfortable the divine bird's body was, he also wanted to try it.

the smell of people's drinks was gone, and the crescent moon came out of the corner, quietly re-approaching the bedroom, stretching out its claws to open a slit in the door.

there was a faint scent of tranquility in the room, and the white fox crept in through the crack in the door, approached the bed, and felt that the person on the bed was breathing steadily, and should be asleep.

the incense burner at the head of the bed was spitting out white smoke, and shuo yue stopped by the bed to look at it for a while, then suddenly transformed into a human form, reached out and opened the lid of the incense burner, threw something into it, and quickly restored it to its original state, sneakily leaving the room.

the sky was already completely dark, and the whole night peak gradually fell silent, although the demon clan did not have the habit of "resting during the day", but in order to cooperate with the work and rest of the demon lord, not to disturb his rest, the demon clan spontaneously developed habits for hundreds of years, and it would become exceptionally quiet at night, as if the night peak had entered a deep sleep.

he drunk did not sleep well during the day, and at night he slept very deeply after lighting anshen incense, so he did not notice that someone in the room was in and out.

this amount of tranquilizing incense was enough for him to sleep until the next morning, but somehow, in the middle of the night he had some signs of waking up, but he could not fully wake up, his consciousness seemed to be in a state of shallow sleep, and his body felt very tired, a bit of a ghost press.

he tried to get rid of this state, unconsciously struggling to get up, but he felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier, i don't know if he was wearing too much or the quilt was too thick, he was so hot that he wanted to open the quilt to cool down.

but his body was weak and weak, his hands and feet did not listen to the call, and he could not even do this, and a strange itch burned in his body, frantically trying to find something to solve it.

he drunk and uncomfortably frowned, and worked hard to open his eyes, and he felt that his brain was groggy and confused, as if he saw someone standing in front of the bed.

the man picked up the yarn tent, held out his hand to him, and whispered, "your holiness." "

it's a matter of smelling people.