Chapter 768: Each other

Feng Xiao looked at the fruit behind him, and then looked at her: "Come here!"
Luo Qingyu gave him a cautious look, this wo n’t be cooked by a rabbit, would you like to put her blood on?
Feng Xiaoxun looked at her pair of black, skeptical eyes and almost knew what she was thinking.
The purple eyes blinked slightly, and a tail stretched out like lightning, and suddenly wrapped her body, dragged to her side, let her lean on her, and lay side by side: "What are you afraid of? I am afraid this seat will Kill you? "
His body was warm, Luo Qingyu leaned on him, feeling like leaning on a warm quilt, and the deep coldness disappeared a lot.
She suffocated, but did not expect that Feng Xiaoxun would suddenly show kindness, and actually allowed him to warm himself--
There was a slight movement in my heart, and some of it was not a taste.
She originally hated him for disgusting him to the extreme, but at that moment the disgust disappeared a lot ...
"His Highness Fox Xie." She spit out such a sentence.
He politely stabbed him again, anyway, she is now a fox, and he won't do anything to her, and she made such a terrible virtue for him to catch fish, let him take it for her Warmth is justified.
The two foxes were lying side by side, one big and one small, one red and one white, and they looked pleasing to the eye.
Luo Qingyu walked beside him for a moment, and the hair on his body was dry, and finally no longer shivered.
Strangely, she remembered that Feng Xiaoxun had always been like an ice cube, and now she was warm.
Did he refine the beads made by the family of three priests of Jing Hao at that time and he healed internal injuries and changed his snow-like physique?
She squinted and thought for a while, and it seemed that Feng Xiaoxun was warm when she was Feiyue in her dream—
Could it be that he was severely injured in the battle before he became cold, so would he live in a lava cave?
Now that I have been seriously injured, why is my body not cold?
She hasn't taken a good rest for the last few days. She just caught the fish and was tired enough. Now she's full of food and drink, and she's a little sleepy.
"Little fox, tell me a story here?" Feng Xiaoxun seemed a little bit painful, and started to talk to her.
story? Luo Qingyu blinked, and her heart moved.
What story is he telling? Could it be him and Feiyue?
Alas, it is possible!
He didn't seem to have a friend in his life, and there was something in his heart that he didn't even talk to—
I don't know who said it, and people who are even higher and higher still have the desire to confide. He probably took her as the object of confession—
Just like people in reality, when they really have a mind, they are even more unwilling to talk to the people around them. Instead, they can talk to netizens who do n’t know whether they are happy or not—
However, this devil's character is so cloudy, will he kill her again after he talks? !!
She opened her mouth and yawned: "His prince of the fox king, the little is sleepy, let's tell the story later, the little one will sigh for a moment ..." He closed his eyes slightly and wanted to take a nap.