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The God is Always Pampering: the Ninth Generation Fox Wife is Too Annoying

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{This article is refreshing and sweet} She was born to be the most noble nine-tailed fox demon, and she was beyond his reach, but she only clung to him, acted coquettishly, acted cutely, and acted rogue, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't drive him away. Until she was only one step away from his secret, which caused sudden changes in the world, and the world of heaven and demon ushered in a catastrophe of ten thousand years. He seemed indifferent but had no complaints and quietly came out to clean up the mess for her. When something happened to her family, she fell into the human world and saw all the suffering and torture. He fell from the sky into the dust, had his menstruation and skin peeled off, his fox tail was cut off, his inner cloud pearl was taken away, and he was subjected to all kinds of humiliation. But little did they know that someone born as noble as her would be reborn from the ashes in her last life! Kill everyone in the world and bully her! But in this life, it was him who followed closely to protect her, but she remained indifferent. She changed from the soft and cute person before to being dark and cold, leaving him helpless. He had no choice but to put aside his dignity as a god, and forcefully teased, kissed and kidnapped her and took her home. Small Theater 1: He walked into the palace coldly, ignoring the ball of plush that kept jumping around at his feet, and said, "It's late at night, and I'm going to bed." The little fox followed immediately, muttering dissatisfied: "You are so powerful, you can turn night into day, let's continue playing." He:. . . . She flapped her little paws and said with cunning eyes: "It doesn't matter if you don't change. It's better to move late at night, hehe." He sighed helplessly and hugged her out. But when he woke up in the morning, there was a ball of fur nestled in his arms, and his tail swept around his chest comfortably. Small Theater 2: The last life, the human world. He grabbed her wrist with force and said angrily: "Do you think I can't find you if you dress up as a eunuch?" She said indifferently: "This young master has such strong tastes that he won't even let his father-in-law off." His eyes were scarlet, "I just like your father-in-law." Then he leaned forward and kissed her domineeringly. ****Small Theater 3: She glanced at him indifferently with her eyes: "Sir, I am a married woman, please respect yourself." He resigned helplessly: "Ling'er, don't lie to me anymore." Her face was expressionless. He felt aggrieved: "From now on, you can enter my bedroom as you please.". . . He gave in again: "You can use my bed as you like." . . . He was anxious: "If you say day turns to night, I will change immediately." She raised her eyebrows, "Do you all obey me?" He nodded immediately. She raised her lips and smiled: "But there's nothing I can do about it, I'm already a married woman." His eyes dimmed. She smiled and hooked her arms around his neck, her eyes twinkling: "But that husband is you." For nine lives, it will be you from beginning to end.