[Crossing the Book] After the Snake Lord's stupid master was disheartened

As soon as An Rong said this, Duan Jinghong almost drew his sword, his stern eyes were full of panic, he subconsciously grabbed the brocade quilt and shrank towards the corner of the bed.

Seeing that Taoist Dog was on guard so far, An Rong put his head on one hand with a gentle smile, squinted and said, "If you fight against me again, I won't be polite."

Duan Jinghong's back stiffened, and he asked coldly: "What do you want to do?"

He doesn't believe that the male fox has the guts, and Duan Jinghong is not a vegetarian, if An Rong dares to mess around, he will turn the male fox into a female fox.

An Rong saw that there was more sword light in his palm, and he seemed to raise his hand unintentionally and suddenly crushed a elixir.

"An Rong! You..."

Before the Taoist dog finished speaking, the male fox turned over, and An Rong grabbed Duan Jinghong's wrists instantly with his long fingers, trapping him under his body.

Duan Jinghong looked terrified, but he didn't want to shout out because of his face, but it was exactly what An Rong wanted.

Rubbing the flesh on the wrist with fingertips, An Rong said with a smile: "Duan Xianjun is weak, but his body is not good?"

Duan Jinghong's body is actually very good, his pulse is strong and steady, he just wants to tease the Taoist dog, because this angry look is extremely interesting.

Hearing this, Duan Jinghong really became angry, his cold eyes were bloodshot.

Looking at An Rong, he said coldly, "I'm fine."

He has no experience in love affairs and has been abstinent for many years. In fact, he doesn't know if he can do it, but seeing that the male fox is so arrogant, he can do it or not.

An Rong let out an oh, and because she was in a good mood, her fox eyes were slightly pink, as if she had swept off her pink face, she looked very good-looking.

As if feeling the pulse, he frowned for a while and said: "Duan Xianjun is indeed weak, don't be brave in this matter, I will prescribe some medicine for you tomorrow."

Duan Jinghong took a deep breath, and actually believed An Rong's words, if he really couldn't do it, even if he won Yun Lin, he would be rejected by his master.

Trying to ignore this posture, Duan Jinghong dodged his eyes and asked in a low voice: "Is it serious?"

If An Rong sincerely healed him, he would live in peace with this male fox under this roof, regardless of past suspicions.

Suddenly hearing a few low laughs, An Rong tilted her head to look at him, her pale pink lips seemed to touch his chin.

"I thought it was serious, but now it seems to be okay."

After all, he deliberately moved his body, because he had been in close contact for a long time, he finally noticed something strange about Duan Jinghong.

Feeling the scorching body temperature, a string in his brain seemed to snap, An Rong's heart was beating like a drum, and he teased in a low voice: "Duan Xianjun is so casual..."

As soon as the words were finished, Duan Jinghong also noticed his abnormality. When he looked up, he could see a pair of smiling fox eyes.

His complexion suddenly darkened, he knew that he had been deceived, and he was so tempted by this vixen...

After struggling a few times to no avail, Duan Jinghong said angrily, "Let go of me! You bitch!"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he was a little embarrassed, and he actually said what was in his heart...

Unexpectedly, An Rong still smiled again, and asked with her ear: "You say I'm a female fox? Do you want to see clearly?"

This dog Taoist really hates him, and he regards him as a woman for no reason, it seems that the teasing is not enough.

Suddenly he opened his mouth and bit his neck fiercely, the canine teeth pierced the flesh with force.

Duan Jinghong was shocked, his dark brown pupils shrank suddenly, and he wanted to resist but found that he had no strength.

An Rong gulped down, the monk's blood was extremely delicious to the Yaozu, and he drank more and more in a trance.

"I never thought you had a bad temper, but this blood is really good."

He praised it from the bottom of his heart. Although he had never drunk Yunlin, it was almost the same when he thought about it.

An Rong raised his eyes to look at him, only felt that this Taoist dog was born well, regardless of angle, he was undoubtedly a handsome young man.

But this kind of person has a weird temper, either silent like a dead person, or can kill anger when he speaks.

Even if he has the same temper as Yun Lin, he can still be likable.

An Rong thought to himself, bit his protruding Adam's apple again, the warm plasma was still sweet, but this time he drank slowly, as if he was teasing a plaything.

"An Rong...you go away..."

Hearing a cold remark suddenly, a piece of talisman was suddenly attached to his shoulder blade, An Rong's back stiffened and he couldn't move an inch.

Duan Jinghong suddenly pushed him away, grabbed his long hair and dragged him to the ground. With a bang, Mr. Fox fell to the ground, and was punched in the face by Duan Jinghong.

"You bitch! You want to die! Go to hell!"

An angry roar came from his ears, An Rong was beaten dizzy, and suddenly felt that the spell behind him had failed, and suddenly turned into a huge fox tail and wrapped around Duan Jinghong's waist.

With a bang, An Rong turned against the guest, and once again pressed on Duan Jinghong's body, a pair of fox eyes turned crimson due to anger.

It didn't take long for the two of them to huddle together, and because Yun Lin was already asleep, neither of them dared to use their spiritual power and could not make too much noise.

Duan Jinghong beat more and more fiercely, tore An Rong's clothes to pieces, and the light pink cloth was scattered everywhere, mixed with snow-white fox fur.

However, An Rong is a good-tempered person after all, he hit him casually a few times and then stopped fighting back, the fox tail wrapped tightly around Duan Jinghong's waist, and his hairy ears were all frizzy.

He said angrily: "Duan Jinghong! Don't force me!"

When he had just checked his pulse, he found out that Duan Jinghong could be pregnant. Although he is not interested in dog priests, he can give it a try if he is in a hurry, so that this person will not dare to compete with him again.

Duan Jinghong didn't know what to say, because of the fierce fighting, his white clothes became ragged, his hair was covered with black hair and his eyes became more and more serious.

"You forced me, bitch fox!"

As soon as the words fell, the light of a knife suddenly appeared in his palm. He wanted to cut off An Rong's fox tail and teach him an unforgettable lesson...

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to make a move, An Rong grasped both wrists again, and sealed his saber with a single point of his long fingers.

An Rong looked down at him, and said, "Did the Immortal ever teach you not to fight the doctor?"

Just as he finished speaking, a pill slipped from his sleeve, An Rong pinched Duan Jinghong's cheeks, and fed him directly into it.

"Cough cough cough..."

Coughing violently, An Rong lowered his eyes to look at him, calmed down and said indifferently: "I can't spit it out, this medicine dissolves in water."

Duan Jinghong's eyes were cold, and he asked hoarsely, "What is this?"

Although he was indifferent on the surface, he was extremely panicked in his heart, wishing he could immediately go to the next door to seek shelter from Yunlin.

This male fox is very evil, and he has strange and weird pills on his body. At this time, the master is still reliable.

An Rong shook his ears, suddenly smiled and said: "It's a good thing to make Xianjun happy."

Duan Jinghong didn't understand what it meant.

He seldom came out of the Red Sword Sect and was not deeply involved in the world, nor did he allow this vixen to live for a long time, and even Daqian Hongchen had never seen it.

That day he wanted to take the place of Qingxuan and the master's bridal chamber, but he didn't know how to please the master, he was really reckless.

An Rong looked at him carefully for a while, then suddenly got up and sat aside to adjust his clothes. His clothes were of excellent fabric, but it was a pity that Duan Jinghong tore them down.

The room fell into silence, Duan Jinghong also got up and sat on the other side, he still wanted to do something but he took into account that he ate something strange.

After a while, Duan Jinghong's Adam's apple rolled and he suddenly felt his body burning hot, and he remained silent.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, he caught a glimpse of An Rong snickering out of the corner of his eye, and his heart became more and more flustered.

After a long while, he still asked: "What did you eat for me?"

Seeing that his cheeks were flushed, An Rong had a playful look on his face, and he sat firmly beside the couch with his arms folded around his chest, looking like a gentleman.

Duan Jinghong had been staring at his tail just now, and suddenly called out his saber, it was clear at a glance what he wanted to do.

This lesson should be enough, and it will definitely make this dog Taoist unforgettable for the rest of his life.

"Uh......"

Hearing a muffled snort, An Rong suddenly raised his eyes, and saw Duan Jinghong covering his mouth and nose tightly, looking sideways out of the window.

Mr. Fox smiled slightly, and suddenly leaned close to Duan Jinghong, and blew on the tip of a reddened ear.

Duan Jinghong's whole body froze, just as he was about to escape from his calf, he was entangled in his tail, and the tip of the furry tail lightly brushed and teased.

After all, An Rong is a demon, born with the evil spirit of the demon tribe, and the fox tribe's charm skills are no worse than An Ruo's.

In front of Yun Lin, he always held it up, fearing that his frivolous behavior would scare the immortal, but in front of Duan Jinghong it was the opposite.

He wanted to play tricks on this Taoist dog, scare him, seduce him, tease him, and turn this iceberg into a pool of spring water.

It's really fun.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing the whisper, Duan Jinghong's cheeks were hot, looking at those fox eyes, desire was born in his heart.

A hoarse voice responded: "It's hot... let me go..."

These words had no effect, An Rong still wrapped around his calf, smiling wickedly with the corners of her mouth curled up.

Slowly approaching, whispering softly: "How can it be hot in the cold?"

Duan Jinghong's whole body was stiff, because An Rong's approach instinctively sensed the danger, the blush on the tips of his ears gradually spread until it spread to his entire neck.

Quietly raised his eyes to wait and see, carefully scrutinizing An Rong's eyebrows and eyes, he sighed in his heart once again that the male fox was born so well.

Usually, the appearance of a human race is already a rare and handsome young man, but now he has transformed into fox ears and tail, adding a touch of cuteness and charm.

He has never seen a fairy before, and he always feels that he should be like Yunlin, with silver hair scattered like a waterfall and cinnabar between his eyebrows, and his clothes are plain white and can't eat fireworks.

But now I feel that An Rong is also like a fairy, the male fox always has the fragrance of peach blossoms on his body, like a peach blossom fairy living in a fairyland.

As the two looked at each other, Duan Jinghong's heart beat rapidly, and he didn't know if it was related to the elixir.

After a while, he replied: "Mr. An...I...I'm going out to sleep in the yard..."

Duan Jinghong was afraid, he finally realized the effect of this medicine, now he has no choice but to show weakness, otherwise he will lose his composure if he delays any longer.

Unexpectedly, An Rong knew what was going on in his mind, the tail of the fox curled tighter, and his expression became bolder.

The Taoist Dog has a good skin, not worse than the Snake King, but his temperament is far different.

The Snake Lord is the monarch of the demon world. He is in a high position and has the tendency to look down on him. The monarch is irritable and the snake eyes are cold and cold.

On the other hand, Duan Jinghong also looked indifferent, but the more he looked like this, the more people imagined.

Taoist Zhigou is pure-hearted and ascetic, so he wants to arouse the desire in this person, and it is best to completely lose control and expose the other side.

An Rong's eyes wandered, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, he really wanted to take off his plain white body and see Duan Jinghong's flushed appearance.

Thinking of this, An Rong did it, he stretched out his hand suddenly, and tore Duan Jinghong's skirt...