The Death of Sword Demon Patriarch

Furry, chubby, bouncy, and warm to the touch... Even gray-green-haired Bu Fang began to like this feeling. As his hand lightly slapped Foxy on the buttocks, her three tails froze, and her eyes widened. In her mouth, there seemed to be something extremely horrible being brewed, causing her cheeks to bulge. The whole brewing time took about three seconds, and after that, she opened her mouth. Golden light could be seen gathering between her jaws.

BOOM! 

A thunderous noise exploded while powerful blasts swept out in all directions, resounding through the air. Foxy's fat jiggled at this moment, and her white fur fluttered backward like grass in the wind. Something shot out of her mouth and went toward the sky at great speed. The powerful recoil pushed Foxy's head back. Even gray-green-haired Bu Fang had to take a step back to absorb the force. His half-closed eyes went wide. Clearly, he was shocked.