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Chapter 443: Fox-eared boy

Of course, one sentence is still very clear in my mind - "What's picking and eating at the same time? It should be someone else feeding you and then you eating at the same time, right?"

However, this complaint is really fatal, so Qing Huan only dares to complain quietly in her heart and say it out? That is something she would not dare to say!

After thinking about it, Qing Huan felt sleepy and fell asleep directly for the first time.

Cheng Muyan looked at the little white fox lying on the bed curled up in a small ball with her hands on her hips, and suddenly thought of the things piled up in the rows of warehouses in the Space New Territory. She touched her chin and thought, could it be because the work she had to do every day was too tiring?

, is that why you are so sleepy?

Thinking like this, and seeing this petite little fox body, I felt that my guess was right.

Qing Huan must have been too weak and was squeezed by her day and night, so she became like a trapped dog like now.

Damn, isn't she just so happy to meet an old friend in a foreign country? She definitely doesn't want to be lazy and look for free labor.

In such a mood, Cheng Muyan felt a little guilty for a few seconds, took off her clothes and shoes, and crawled onto the bed. It was great, she didn't have to work in the Space New Area tonight.

Go to sleep, sleep, and talk about it when you wake up if something happens.

Cheng Muyan tried her best to unite her body and mind. She hugged the little white fox and got under the quilt. Soon, two breathing sounds, one large and one small, came from the quilt. They were equally long and even. When she heard these breathing sounds, she knew she was asleep.

Got to be pretty good.



The next morning, oh no, it shouldn't be considered early morning. After all, the sun was already shining on my buttocks. The time should be somewhere between early morning and noon.

During this time, Cheng Mo Dao and Guo Guo should have gone to practice playing mahjong. Xiao Yuan and Xiao Ke would not have entered the house and climbed into bed on their own without their permission, so...

Cheng Muyan once again touched the warm and strong arm in her hand disbelievingly, so...whose arm does this belong to???

The eyelids quietly opened a small gap, and the vision changed from hazy to clear. Under the light, this arm with strong muscles and smooth and graceful lines was clearly placed next to Cheng Muyan's head, and the skin was very delicate and smooth.

If the muscles on the arms weren't too tight and a bit thicker than the arms of ordinary ladies, Cheng Muyan would have thought these were the slender hands of some boudoir lady. They were so pretty!

Cheng Muyan was in a trance for a moment, then composed herself and looked up...

!!!

Qing Huan???

Her facial features look just like Qing Huan's, but why are her ears so white and fluffy? And they occasionally twitch slightly. What are they?

You're not dreaming, are you?

Cheng Muyan stretched out her trembling hand and pinched the tip of the gently swaying white fox ear. It was like opening some mechanism. The people around her trembled slightly and opened their eyes in a daze.

The fox-eared boy didn't say anything. He only glanced at the little girl with half-open eyes, raised his slender and beautiful arms, hugged the little girl, and carried her straight into his arms.

However, those lingering and sticky eyes were like fine sugar threads, tightly wrapping Cheng Muyan and sending them fiercely into Tang's heart.

Cheng Muyan put her palms on the young boy's smooth and strong chest. The tips of her ears were burning red, but there was a rumbling in her head. It's poisonous, what a stinky scoundrel! He's not wearing any clothes!

After lying down for a while, the fox-eared boy probably noticed something was wrong. His body stiffened slightly, and he pulled the quilt violently to wrap himself up and rolled to the side. His beautiful face was connected to his strong chest and neck.

It was burning red, and a "muffled" plea came from the quilt: "Yanyan, don't look at me, I have no clothes on."

The voice was full of sticky love that made people's blood boil. Cheng Muyan blushed unconsciously and gently rubbed the tips of her red ears with her paws. Cheng Muyan got out of bed from the middle of the curtain and said, "Then

I'm going out, you can get dressed and come out again."

His tone was forced to be calm, but it still contained a hint of running away. The fox-eared boy saw the lively expression on the little girl's face through the gap in the quilt. He tensed up and his face felt a little hot.

No wonder he felt tired last night, but it turned out that his body's energy had almost reached its level and he could resume his physical form directly.

The fox-eared boy saw that the little girl's figure had completely disappeared from his sight, and then he slowly stood up and sat up on his knees. The brocade quilt covering his body fell down like this, revealing his slender and strong body, but it was a little collapsed.

The six-pack abdominal muscles and firm chest muscles were neatly arranged. The young man felt quite satisfied with it, but he was a little shy.

This is Yanyan's bed, and Yanyan's breath is everywhere.

After Cheng Muyan washed and dressed outside, she waited for a long time before she saw Qing Huan walking out with her belt tied and neatly dressed.

So, what exactly is going on in there?

After a casual inspection, he found that Qing Huan didn't have any flaws on her body, so he just grabbed her and walked out.



"This is really a little white fox, not where did I find it... uh uh uh, man?" However, even so, it was not much better. Guoguo looked at Cheng Muyan sitting there with an aggrieved look on his face.

The young man beside him felt unhappy to the extreme.

He originally disliked the little white fox, but when he found out that the little white fox turned into a spirit and turned into a human, he dared to seduce his own mother. Guoguo almost burst into tears with anger!

Cheng Mo Dao also had a look of amazement on his face. How old is this little kid to have a partner? And it's a partner that neither he nor Yue Chenxi have probably heard of.

Cheng Mo Dao looked at Cheng Muyan's small body like a bean sprout and seriously suspected that this half-grown boy had either defrauded money and sex, or was involved in kidnapping and trafficking young children!

"What are you looking at? He is really my good friend!" Cheng Muyan was so aggrieved that he almost vomited blood.

For a moment, he was filled with anger. He circulated his Dantian and pulled the Jiuyou Hanyan. He flipped his wrist and a blue flame as big as a bowl floated faintly in the palm of Cheng Muyan's hand. Cheng Muyan was so angry that he passed the ball of fire to Cheng Mo Dao: "

Have you seen it? Have you seen this? Do you remember what I told you before? Don’t you still know what happened to me? "

Cheng Mo Dao was so frightened that he leaned back and fell to the ground with his chair. He rubbed the hair in front of his forehead that was almost burned by Jiuyou's cold flames and said speechlessly: "I have something to say.
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