So he put out his hand and gently stroked the fur of the little snow fox.

Xiaoxuehu playfully pulled his belt, as if to catch his belt, but this little thing is just an animal, not as smart as human. After a long time, he didn't pull his belt.

In his dream, he seemed to think that this little thing was very interesting, and he didn't stop it. He continued to let it pull his clothes.

He continued to turn the book, a hand unconsciously stroked the little fox's hair in his arms, but stroking, he seemed to feel that the hand was not right, this delicate and tender hand could not belong to a fox.

When he looked down, he saw a woman in an inner garment lying lazily in his arms, just like the little fox, caressing him. His hands were still pulling his belt like the little fox.

Maybe it became a human relationship. As soon as he bowed his head, she pulled off his belt flexibly

"Hee hee..."

He heard her mischievous and triumphant laughter.

"If you touch me, it's reciprocity. I'll touch you, too!"

She smiles and pours at him

Si Jin Kong woke up from the bed in a cold sweat.

The cold sweat on his forehead made him feel wet. When he heard huikong sweeping the floor and chanting scriptures outside the window, he felt that he had come back to reality.

I just realized that the very clear scene was just a dream.

Fortunately

It's just a dream

Si Jin Kong breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately, he frowned again.

Even if it's a dream, he shouldn't dream about that woman. Besides, it's still a dream like that

It's said that every day has a thought and every night has a dream. It must be because he was so angry and impressed by the fact that she pulled off his belt during the day yesterday.

That woman is as cunning as a fox. That's why he dreams that she was changed by a fox.

It must be!

Si Jinkong thought so, but when he stretched out his hand, he seemed to feel the cool, tender and smooth feeling when he stroked ran Mu Xun's skin like a fox's hair in his dream

It's said that beauty is the flesh and blood of the people. That woman really deserves to have such a skin bag. No wonder she will be known as the first beauty in the imperial capital

Si Jinkong was a little dazed, but the next second, he stood up and shook his head.

What was he thinking! He doesn't care what she looks like. Is she the first beauty? What does it matter to him? Even if she died, there would be no ups and downs in his mood

So telling himself, Si Jinkong stood up and went to do morning class.

At that end, ran Mu Xun burst out laughing, "how funny! Little madman, I don't like my strategy target now. It's fun too! "

"Host, keep this attitude! By the way, just now, the target's favor value for you has been reduced by 5, and now the cumulative favor value is - 57. "

“……”

Ran was hit.

Flat mouth, she sighed a little depressed voice, "is it, I choose the wrong way?"

He shook his head. "No, if he doesn't use this way, he won't care about me at all. Now... He won't think of me."

"Host, the target of the strategy is doing morning classes without any distractions. I have no time to think of you." It wasn't the little madman who deliberately attacked his host. It was the serious and calm attitude of Si Jinkong. He didn't look like he was affected.