Chapter 1106: The Fox’s Big Face

Just as Zhou Ming stood there dumbfounded, not knowing what to do, that "Zhao Renxin" suddenly slowly moved body, towards Zhou Ming slowly walked over, it walks, waist twisting, as March willow, indescribable charm, eyes are rather grudging, a pair of apricot eyes shimmering, as if just out of the water out of the grapes, makes the heart feel love and pity. Grapes, and let the heart feel love and compassion, and have a special urge to protect it.

Zhou Ming had long been bewitched by the demon, his eyes stared blankly at the demon as it approached him step by step, only seeing it as Zhao Renxin, although he vaguely understood that Zhao Renxin was definitely a demon, he still couldn't help but look at it, and the more he looked at it, the more alarmed he was, and the more he looked at it, the more he was immersed in it, and he felt that his entire body was floating in midair, and his heart was "thumping", "thumping", "thumping". The heart is beating wildly and seems to be jumping out of the throat.

The "Zhao Renxin" is getting closer and closer to Zhou Ming, Zhou Ming can even feel its breath, looking at its face, looking at the face of a beautiful country, looking at its willow leaf general eyebrows, cherry general red tender lips, as well as that exquisite small nose, a pair of pulsating love watery eyes, Zhou Ming's heart completely melted, the heart just think, "Zhao Renxin" is really a beautiful woman. Zhao Renxin …… is really you? Are you really alive? Zhou Ming's body shivering, is the excitement, is the love and compassion, is the deep love, a pair of eyes staring at that absolutely beautiful face, know that this is an illusory dream, but always do not want to wake up.

"Zhao Renxin" suddenly slowly stretched out a slender hand, that hand white and tender, with a crystalline luster, reached in front of Zhou Ming, slowly leaned on Zhou Ming's face, soft and slippery, with a trace of warm breath, suddenly, "Zhao Renxin" Lightly opened the vermilion lips, slowly towards Zhou Ming close, welcome a burst of aroma, that light breath, like the orchid, close …… closer …… that the red tender lips slowly close to Zhou Ming's face… …slowly approached Zhou Ming's lips, finally colliding together.

Zhou Ming tensed his body, from the depths of his heart issued a kind of war cry, this wonderful feeling unprecedented, he closed his eyes, his body seems to float suspended in mid-air, surrounded by all the angry flowers, his entire body wrapped up, and then, Zhou Ming's body slowly soft, as if it fell on a thick layer of cotton.

That beautiful face was close to his eyes, but Zhou Ming didn't dare to open his eyes to see it, and only felt its presence with his heart. In an instant, a slippery tongue probed into Zhou Ming's mouth and stirred with Zhou Ming's tongue, and Zhou Ming stood rigid and motionless in a wooden manner.

Suddenly, that mouth fiercely sucked in a breath, Zhou Ming's body tightened, his breathing was difficult and abnormal, he only felt that his dantian was turned upside down, and all his blood boiled up, his body seemed to be in a cauldron full of boiling water, and let his body become boiling hot and abnormal.

He couldn't take it anymore, Zhou Ming opened his eyes fiercely, but he saw a fox's face facing him, that pair of fox's eyes were red and vicious, a pair of forelegs was on his shoulder, and he was holding his shoulder blade, Zhou Ming was shocked in his heart, and he knew that he was holding a fox's tongue in his mouth, and he was nauseated and almost vomited, and he desperately wanted to free himself from the fox. He desperately wanted to break free from that fox, but he used his whole body's strength, but he couldn't move the slightest bit.