Zhang Ze had no idea if the Fox Spirit was cold, but he certainly found the situation abnormal.
Even if he were truly irresistible and this sister couldn't control herself, there was no reason to indulge in such a manner in front of the main host and her friend.
Zhang Ze grabbed the fox tail and pulled the proprietress off balance.
He quickly moved behind her, twisted her large tail, and covered the fox's front to shield her modesty.
Recalling the Demon Suppression Technique of Dragon Tiger Mountain, he used his finger as a sword, following the eight meridians method, to seal the Fox Demon's Qi Acupoint.
Looking at the Fox Demon, who lay trembling on the ground but could no longer move, Zhang Ze took off his robe and covered her.
"What's going on?" Zhang Ze asked.
He pointed to the still aroused proprietress and questioned.
"Yin Fox Powder, Yang Root..." Li Yueqi sniffed the air.
