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Chapter 286 I Dressed as a Fox 7

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    Hong Zimo grabbed a piece of cloth and covered it with her, took it ashore, and changed into clean clothes first.

    Wipe off the fox's white hair again, and carefully comb the hair bit by bit.

    Hong Zimo looked at it with a smile in his eyes. He really hadn't smiled like this for a long time. He didn't expect a little fox to make himself so carefree and relaxed.

    The fox lay on the bed covering his face and let him clean his hair.

    "What's wrong? Are you shy?"

    [The fox's face was lost by me]

    Qing Ling remembered that she had a nosebleed, her cheeks were flushed, and her fox fur was thick, so she couldn't see its expression at the moment.

    "Okay, I already knew you were a little perverted fox. Show your face, and don't get sick from boredom."

    Hong Zimo lay down, patted his side, and motioned for it to come and sleep.

    Qing Ling got up and got into the bed silently, and lay down in his arms, looking at Hong Zimo with a pair of smart eyes.

    [Ahem, sleep, sleep.  ¡¿

    The fox closed his eyes.

    After sleeping until midnight, Qingling suddenly felt a pain in her heart and a burning sensation all over her body.

    ¡¾what's the situation?  Ah, it hurts!  Hong Zimo, wake up!  ¡¿

    Qing Ling slapped Hong Zimo's face with his fox paws, the pain suddenly reached the extreme, and Qing Ling passed out.

    After a burst of light, the fox turned into a woman.

    Hong Zimo opened his eyes and said hoarsely, "Little fox?"

    He seemed to feel something in his sleep, a strand of blue silk was exposed from the raised quilt.

    Lifting the quilt, a strange woman slowly raised her head, her pale face was covered with cold sweat, and her blue eyes met his gaze.

    "Woo, Hong Zimo, I'm in so much pain Hey, how can I talk?" Qing Ling looked at herself in surprise, human hands, human hair.

    She is human again!

    Before she had time to be happy, she suddenly realized her current predicament, "Ah, Hong Zimo, you are not allowed to look!"

    Qing Ling retracted into the bed, rolled up the quilt, and sat at the end of the bed.

    "Who are you? Why are you on my bed? Where's the little fox?" Hong Zimo thought her eyes were familiar, but he couldn't remember where he saw them.

    If it weren't for this sense of familiarity, he would have chopped him down with a single sword.

    "II amyou promise not to treat me as a monster before I say it." Qing Ling bit her lip, a little scared.

    If she said she was a fox, would this Hong Zimo use herself to make alchemy?  God, it was horrible.

    "Oh, tell me." Hong Zimo looked at her lazily, feeling more and more familiar, "Come here, I'll take a look."

    Qing Ling reluctantly moved her body and came to Hong Zimo's eyes.

    Hong Zimo reached out and stroked her hair, picked up a strand of black hair and sniffed it.

    "You pervert, you." Qing Ling snatched back her hair, her cheeks flushed slightly.

    Hong Zimo narrowed his eyes coldly, pulled her into his arms forcibly, and took a deep breath into her beautiful hair.

    Qingling's heart was pounding like a bunny, her cheeks were flushed, and suddenly there was a flash above her head, and two white fox ears appeared.

    "Little fox?" Hong Zimo was astonished.

    "It'sit's me." Qing Ling left the man's embrace and sat with him face to face.

    Hong Zimo reached out and kneaded her ears, Qingling's big eyes narrowed slightly, and an expression of intoxication leaked from his face.

    "It's really you." Hong Zimo showed his face, "Are you a fox demon?"

    "I'm not a fox demon! I'm a human! I just crossed the road and was hit by a car and died. After waking up, I came here and turned into a fox. I'm not a fox demon. Don't kill me! I  It's really a human!" Qing Ling held his hand flatteringly, and pressed it to her face.

    When he was a fox, Hong Zimo liked to please him like this.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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