Or perhaps, because it's his little fox.

That's it.

The boy curled his lips: "It turns out that you are a little goblin." ”

"What's the conspiracy to approach the main hall?"

Su Ci hugged the young man's neck and explained softly: "I'm not a goblin. ”

Rong Yuan's purple eyes flashed slightly: "You are not a little goblin, so do you have a name?" ”

"Su porcelain." The little girl lay on top of him and said with a glutinous air.

The boy lowered his eyes.

In the snow and ice.

Hold the person firmly in your arms.

"Porcelain."

The little girl glanced at him, her eyes drooping, and her cheeks were pink.

Softly hummed.

Rong Yuan chuckled.

whispered in her ear, "You're so small." ”

"Not small."

Su Ci said seriously: "It's a long, long time longer than you." ”

"A little leprechaun full of lies."

Rong Yuan smiled casually.

The bottom of his eyes is a crazy possessiveness.

He bowed his head.

"Porcelain."

"Huh?"

"Porcelain."

"What's wrong?

"You're mine."

Rong Yuan touched her head, just like he usually helped the little white fox smooth his hair

There was bewitchment in his voice.

Su Ci tilted his head, hugged the young man, and said softly: "I am yours." ”

-

"When you wake up, why are you so snooze?" The boy's slightly hoarse voice rang in his ears.

Su Ci rubbed her eyes and raised her face.

Rong Yuan looked at the heavy snow outside, falling in the air, and held the little white fox in his arms: "I had a dream in this hall last night. ”

"Little thing, are you really a goblin?"

The little white fox's black onyx-like eyes looked at him softly, and said softly: "I'm not a goblin." ”

She's a money jar spirit!

Rong Yuan's purple eyes flashed slightly, and a lazy smile appeared on his lips.

Only then did Su Ci realize that the boy was using his own words to prove that last night was not a simple dream.

She pursed her lips slightly.

Lying in the arms of the teenager, a book is satisfied.

Eating too much yang energy.

Because of this, she was able to appear in Rong Yuan's dream.

"If it's not a goblin, how can you look exactly like a goblin." Rong Yuan lowered his eyes, and his slender fingers ran along the little white fox.

Su Ci blinked, did she look exactly like a goblin?

What is it like?

She hasn't seen it yet.

"Show me one more change." Rong Yuan whispered and coaxed.

The purple eyes are rippling, and the demonic spirit is scorching.

Gorgeous thin lips are slightly purchased.

At only twelve years old, he is so exquisite.

When you grow up, you must be a demon.

Su Ci pursed her lips, she can't become a human yet, she can only appear in a dream, because it is said that her current body cultivation is still too low.

You need more yang energy to do it.

But... She won't say it.

He is a money jar spirit, and he is already very ashamed to become a fox spirit, and now he has to rely on eating yang energy to cultivate as an adult.

A-Yuan knew.

He will definitely say, "You also say that you are not a goblin, and you steal my yang energy every day." ”

Su Ci lowered her eyes and replied softly: "Not yet." ”

"When will you become human?"

Rong Yuan's fingers swept over the little white fox's chin, his purple eyes were bewildering, and his voice was hoarse: "This hall wants to see you." ”

"Porcelain."

The young man's black hair fell, and his narrow purple eyes reflected the figure of the little white fox.

Su Ci looked up with her little face, and her heart was slightly hot.

She said softly, "Yes.. It will be soon, A-Yuan, and I will be able to talk to you every day from now on. ”

The little white fox rubbed the boy's fingers.

Well-behaved and lovable.

The oval eyes are so black that they are watery, and the hair at the corners of the eyes is naturally a little pale pink, pure and charming.