Who Kissed the Little Fox and Cried?

The main text is over, and the extras will continue to be dropped. This is the first release in Jinjiang Literature City. Subscribing to the whole book does not even cost a cup of milk tea. It is not easy to code. Please support the genuine version! ——A book about a strong woman and a weak man who loves her husband emotionally. [The cold-hearted natural god vs. The milky, ferocious and lustful little fox] Copywriting—— Ye Wu is the Ghost Emperor of Fengdu and the innate god Zhuan. He was born with cold feelings and a cold nature, and despite living for hundreds of millions of years, not even a single strand of love could grow in his bones. One day, after just a short sleep, the soul inexplicably possessed a mortal who had just died. —— There is a well-known joke in the Qinglan Sect. Ye Wu, a disciple of the outer sect who has no spiritual roots, has been infatuated with Song Mushi, a genius monk of the sect for many years and wants to marry him. Later, Ye Wu almost died in the secret realm to save Song Mushi. In order to repay her for saving his beloved disciple's life, the leader called her into the hall and asked her condescendingly with a cold face. "Ye Wu, whatever you want, the sect can satisfy you." Ye Wu looked at the noble young master Song Mu who was looking at the gentle breeze and bright moon beside her, and in his complicated eyes, she calmly said: "I want... That little fox in the back mountain." —— A cunning and cunning fox demon was imprisoned in the back mountain of the Qinglan Sect. He was about to peel off his skin and cramps to make a flawless white fur collar for the sect leader's daughter. Ye Wu carried a ball of fur with an expressionless face and walked into the room. The little fox secretly stretched out its paws towards her body, but Ye Wu secretly poked her and grabbed the paws, and slapped her belly hard. So cool... How can a stinky man who doesn't know what is good or bad be as important as rua's hairy appearance. —— Later... Ye Wu, who had regained her identity, sighed helplessly and looked at the charming young man kneeling on the bed, wearing a thin and sexy shark gauze, with a swaying white tail, and amorous eyes and brows. "Sister, hug!!" Ye Wu had a headache and held her forehead: "Be good, take a rest for a day..." Reading guide: ①: Double c, unique to each other. ②: The time travel of the text is in Chapter 6. If you don't like the previous story, you can start reading it from there. It won't have any influence. ③: The female protagonist is strong while the male is weak, and the female protagonist has a strong emotional flow. If there is a competitive plot, the male protagonist will go crazy, and usually he is only responsible for being cute. ④: The age difference is a bit big (about this big...) One is the ancestor and the other is the little milk fox. ⑤: Those who decline free chapter writing guidance and all kinds of bad comments will be deleted. —————— The following is the advance payment—— [Fuck you Bai Yueguang, I won't do it anymore] [Crematorium + Second Male Top] In the year when Xie Xianchi became the sword master of the world, he was forced by his senior brother to go to the Snow Tower to choose an apprentice. Among the dozen young men kneeling on the ground, Xie Xianchi only saw Gu Mobai. Her narrow and thin waist was straight, and she already had a cold and earthly temperament before embarking on the path to immortality. Her white clothes were fluttering, and she was as clean as a cluster of snow standing on the top of a plum branch. Xie Xianchi's heart was pounding and he took the man back without saying a word. After three hundred years of giving him all his money, he spent his whole life collecting natural materials and earthly treasures. He was even willing to give up half of his sword bone in order to help him successfully overcome the disaster. Gu Mobai was always silent, like a stone that could not be warmed. Finally one day, Xie Xianchi waited for his sweetheart's inner confession, but it was the night before he was contacted by his fellow disciples and forced into the demon-suppressing formation. Gu Mobai was still wearing white clothes and was kneeling on the ground spotlessly. His words were cold and cruel: "It is natural for the master to covet his apprentice, but - I am willing to preserve the reputation of the master after his death and bury this matter in the ground." Xie Xianchi leaned behind the door without saying a word. She had just blocked the thunderstorm for Gu Mobai and was so weak that she didn't even have the strength to speak. The next day, Yisheng Guangfeng Jiyue thanked the sword master and entered the battle with his body and soul. … Woke up again and returned to the day when I accepted a disciple. When Xie Xianchi woke up from the dream, he realized that he was living in a storybook. It was Bai Yueguang, the protagonist of the storybook who died early. After her death, Gu Mobai dismantled the remaining half of her sword bone, achieved greatness, and became the best person in the world. Standing on the wind and snow platform again, Xie Xianzhi looked directly past Gu Mobai and chose the most inconspicuous, dark, thin, but proud young boy at the end of the crowd. ——The young man is the biggest villain in the novel. He was lonely in his childhood and was bullied by his sect. In the future, he will become a demon and become a sinner who will destroy the world. It was also the person who said the words "not worth it" to her when they both died together in the last life. Xie Xianchi wanted to save him. Just saving and saving, why is this little villain getting cuter and cuter, and getting better and better looking... There were traces of light rouge under her eyes, and her lips were thin red and water-colored. The colors were extremely beautiful, like an alluring poppy. Even the look in her eyes was becoming more and more sultry... … A shocking incident broke out in the Three Realms. Xie Xianchi, the sword master in the world, was married to his obedient little apprentice. The night before the contract formation ceremony, Gu Mobai was kneeling outside Xie Xianzhi's house in the clear wind and bright moonlight, facing the wind and snow, his eyes were red, as if he was possessed by a demon. "Master clearly likes me, please don't marry him..." But the little villain in the room was swaggering in red, his eyes were filled with grievances, but his possessiveness was frighteningly strong. His palms were tightly wrapped around the back of Xie Xianzhi's head, and the passionate kiss that came up was as hot as boiling water. "Don't look, don't listen. Master, you are only allowed to look at me now..." Intention: Deep love cannot be lived up to.