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    Fox x National Teacher [three sleep with me]

    Feng Heng is the national teacher of Beiwang, and won the emperor's heart because of the unpredictable prophet.

    As Feng Heng's predictions were fulfilled one by one, Ming Yuan Emperor paid more and more attention to Feng Heng, and even built a palace for him in the imperial city, and gave him a plaque called "Xiaoyao Palace".

    The national teacher ignores political affairs, and now the prosperous world is peaceful. Since Feng Heng predicted that there will be no disasters or disasters in the north, after receiving the reward, he will stay alone in the Xiaoyao Hall and never go out again.

    Except for the maids who delivered generous portions on time, there was no one to set foot in Xiaoyao Palace.

    Just because everyone knew that Feng Heng, the national teacher, was happy to be quiet and not to be disturbed. Who does not know the ability of the national teacher to predict the future, he is Beiwang's treasure, if he goes against his mind and rushes to flatter him, he is afraid that he will have a long life.

    Furthermore, with the status of a national teacher, he has cultivated the way of immortality, and he does not eat the fireworks of the human world. How can he be meddled by ordinary things?

    Therefore, in today's Xiaoyao Palace, under the tacit understanding of everyone's fear of setting fire to the upper body, the front door was left out and became extremely depressed.

    And Yaoyao's appearance was like a breeze blowing away the dust, making Feng Heng's dull and gloomy life seem to have injected a ray of light.

    Very good.

    After eating the rose cake, Yaoyao hiccupped contentedly. She swayed back and forth in the hall holding her heavy stomach, and only then did she realize something was wrong.

    After looking around again, Yaoyao turned her head and asked Feng Heng, who was sitting at the tea table eating tea, "Feng Heng, do you have no one to accompany you here?"

    She heard the radish say that rich people will always have maids and servants to serve them. Feng Heng lived alone in such a big palace, so he should be very rich, how could he be the only one.

    "I don't like being served by others." Feng Heng didn't raise her eyes, she was full of leisure and comfort when she raised her hands.

    Yaoyao came close to him and held her face: "Then are you not alone?"

    The fragrance in his breath gradually thickened, Feng Heng rubbed his fingertips together, his drooping eyes sank a little, his tone remained the same: "Lonely." He glanced at Yaoyao and asked her playfully, "So you Do you want to stay with me?"

    Yaoyao was about to be a jerk, so she answered the question, "Are you a fairy, Feng Heng?"

    "Yes or no, it would be nice if I could make rose cakes for you to eat."

    "That's right..." Yaoyao smacked her lips, still reminiscing the sweetness in her mouth, she bargained, "I can stay with you, then can you make me a rose cake every day?"

    In fact, even if Feng Heng couldn't do it, Yaoyao would accompany him—because Feng Heng was so beautiful.

    But Feng Heng nodded his head: "I will do it for you every day." After that, he stared at Yaoyao's ears for a few breaths, "Why don't you retract your ears and tail?"

    Yaoyao blushed embarrassedly: "Because the practice is not enough..."

    "Fortunately, there is no one in my Xiaoyao Palace to serve, otherwise, seeing such a monster as you, wouldn't you be frightened?"

    "...Are you mortals so cowardly?" Yaoyao thought that mortals would be as indifferent as Feng Heng when faced with goblins.

    "Oh, you can try them."

    Thinking of her experience of being chased by a group of people not long ago, Yaoyao shook her head hurriedly: "Farewell," she did not forget to boast, "Feng Heng, you are bolder than them, you are really amazing."

    Feng Heng smiled without saying a word, but Yaoyao's eyes were still fascinated with depression.

    The night was getting dark, Yaoyao, who had returned to her original shape, had had enough of the little flower seedlings in the flower field, patted the soil on her paws, turned around and jumped into the study where Feng Heng was.

    Feng Heng saw a white double shadow passing by, and a fluffy fox appeared in her arms.

    He smoothed the fox's fur, and it was soft and easy to touch: "Have you had enough?"

    Yaoyao squinted her eyes and enjoyed the feeling of being groomed for a while. She patted Feng Heng's chest with her front paws, and a black mark was printed on Feng Heng's pure white robe.

    Yaoyao: "..."

    Not daring to look at Feng Heng's expression, she knew that she was in trouble and tried to escape from the study by crossing the bookcase. She had planned a route, but she was defeated by her inflexibility.

    With the sound of crackling, the paper, ink, pen and inkstone on the desk also fell to the ground. Yaoyao carefully moved her black rear hooves from the inkstone platform, not even daring to escape, she twisted her buttocks stiffly and turned into a human figure, then bowed in the next moment: "Feng Heng, I was wrong!"

    "look up."

    Just these calm words, Yaoyao thought she was panicking, she slowly raised her head, but did not see the angry face she imagined - Feng Heng smiled.

    When Feng Heng laughed, Yaoyao couldn't resist the most, she held her face intoxicated: "Feng Heng, you are so beautiful."

    Feng Heng: "...you come here."

    Yaoyao obediently went over, but Feng Heng rubbed her face with a handkerchief, she frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

    Her face was black and white, and with the gesture of holding her face up, the ink was dizzy on her cheeks in the shape of five fingers. Feng Heng wanted to wipe her clean, but the more she wiped it, the dirtier it became. Her dirty little hands: "It's so dirty, I'll take you to take a bath."

    But the hand is really soft, like cotton.

    Yaoyao had never bathed in a humanoid state, she followed Feng Heng to the clean room in a daze, and looked at the pool of water and asked him with a confused expression, "Feng Heng, do I want to go directly into the water like this?"

    Feng Heng tried the water temperature and turned to look at her: "Can't wash?"

    "Won't."

    Feng Heng's mouth curled meaningfully after hearing this: "Take off your skirt."

    Yaoyao was very obedient, and she took off all the burdens on her body and stood naked in front of Feng Heng: "Can you go into the water now?"

    Her clothes were completely removed, she was naked, her charming little face had a pure and innocent expression, Feng Heng saw her throat tighten, nodding and looking at her as she was entering the water without a trace.

    Yaoyao's skin is like congealed fat, her twin peaks are exquisite and firm, her graceful waist is not full in one grip, her flat belly extends to the flawless white mons, and her slender and straight legs glow with a firm luster. She stepped into the pool, the tail of the fox behind her swayed left and right, and she could clearly see the bright red flashing from the flower hole between her legs, which was as radiant as peach blossoms...

    The air in this clean room is really hot.

    The temperature of the water was just right, Yaoyao sat down, and the surface of the water just covered her collarbone, she couldn't help but sighed, "Ah, it's so comfortable..."

    A fluttering sigh passed Feng Heng's ear, his lower body was slightly hot, and he said hoarsely, "I'll help you take a bath, you have to pay me something."

    Steaming, Yaoyao's face flushed red, she turned around and folded her arms by the pool, resting her chin on the back of her hand: "What reward do you want?"

    Wet his hands with a handful of water, Feng Heng gently wiped the ink from Yaoyao's face, his deep voice was like a lullaby: "Sleep with me."

    Yaoyao didn't think much about it, thinking that he had been alone for too long, she smiled and nodded in disapproval, her teeth were showing, "Okay."

    And in the next bathing process, not to mention that Feng Heng smeared the scented pancreas on Yaoyao's front chest, and she was chasing after her to smear a little more. Even when Feng Heng rubbed her tail, she had to With pure eyes, she turned her head and said to him, "Feng Heng, you should also wash before."

    Feng Heng used her calloused fingertips to poke open the two flaps of shellfish, mixed with warm water and gently kneaded them to "clean" the overly soft flower valley for her. When she heard her squinting her eyes and shouting that she was comfortable—he I thought that if he didn't do something, he would be really sorry for Yaoyao.

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