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

{This article is refreshing and sweet} She was born to be the most noble nine-tailed fox demon, far beyond his reach, but she clung to him, acted coquettishly, acted cute, 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 was 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 one: He walked into the palace coldly, ignoring the ball of plush bouncing around at his feet, and said, "It's late at night, and I'm going to bed." The little fox followed immediately and muttered dissatisfied: "You are so awesome, you can turn night into day. Let's continue playing." He:. . . . She flapped her little paws and said with sly eyes: "It doesn't matter if it doesn'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 forcefully and said angrily: "Do you think I can't find you if you pretend to be a eunuch?" She said indifferently: "This young man has such strong taste that even my father-in-law won't let him go." His eyes were scarlet, "I just like father-in-law like you." Then he leaned forward and kissed her domineeringly. **** Small theater three: She glanced at him indifferently with her eyes: "Master, I am a woman, please respect yourself." He had no choice but to surrender: "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 please." . . . . He was anxious: "If you say day turns to night, I will change it right away." She raised her eyebrows, "You all listen to 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 darkened. She smiled and hooked her arms around his neck, her eyes twinkling: "But that husband is you." Nine lives and nine lives, it will always be you.