The mother planet secretly transformed without telling us

If Suo Zhihui had shown everything about the bloodline of the makeup-faced civet before, except for being unpredictable and mysterious and being severely restrained by Li Cang, then now it is the solemn treasure in the true sense, and the phantom of the fox-like civet is like Like a swimming fish, it alternately curls up and relaxes. Its body size transcends the limitations of simple space and vision. It hazily scatters layers of light and shadow in the void. In the dark, there is something similar to the phantom of a liminal personality. It is agile and has the majesty and solemnity of the heaven and the earth.

"Meow~?"

Suo Zhihui, who was caught by the tail, made a very charming voice, and even Li Cang, who was accustomed to listening to the smell and talk of tea in small tea bags, couldn't help but get excited.

For a moment or two, Li Cang seemed to see her eyes almost completely turning into vertical pupils.

There is a strange harmony in the expressions of Suo Zhihui and Civet Shadow. To be precise, it is still the word Li Cang used before: indifferent and seductive, one is indifferent, the other is seductive. With every blink, the eyes As the light flows, these two looks frequently switch between the two, always occupying one of them, the sacred and the fallen coexist.

Qin Zhenzhen was almost dumbfounded.

Is the gap really that big?

For the first time, she knew how powerless she was when it came to answering a meaningless monosyllable. Yes, it was enough for me to ponder and study for a lifetime.

"Ugh!"

Suo Zhihui suddenly raised her slender neck like a swan, her cold white skin was dripping with sweat like diamonds, and she let out a quiet swallow.

It seems very painful.

The cry of a cuckoo is as thrilling as the cry of blood.

"Wow~ Pop~ What an exaggeration~" Qin Zhenzhen only had a small mouth left and could still make powerful sounds. She was pressed down by the soft and boneless Suo Zhihui, and several furry hairy hairs. The big tail swept back and forth on her face, and she made her final voice: "Why do you always give people the impression that you are a superposition of waste paper and paper saving?"

The fluffy fox-tailed cat is as smart and trembling as the fluffy fox-tailed cat, and the subtle warmth of light and fragrance spreads through every hair tip.

Refreshing the mind and mouth, sweet and fragrant.

Qin Zhenzhen groaned and fell softly on the sofa. The pupils in her eyes suddenly showed a slight pinkish color. Her bright red body and cold white skin covered with sweat were like two fish that were wet with each other.

Li Cang pinched Suo Zhihui's tail: "Incarnation?"

"Don't let me go. I can't help it." Suo Zhihui trembled, tears streaming down her face, "Spirit, psionic energy, psionic energy. It has not yet reached the level of incarnation. At most, between the two, you. Please let go, I can't help it. Ugh."

Qin Zhenzhen: (ヾ)

You are insulting my personality, you are trampling on my dignity. My majestic wide-mouth bottle crown was born to hold reagents, not to be used as wiping paper!

Qin Zhenzhen's despair and protest were so feeble and powerless that they even gave people a feeling of being reluctant to respond. She rolled her eyes with big eyes and scratched at Suo Zhihui's fox tail. , muttering to himself and crying: "It's too much! Pig teammate! Bullying too much! Adding insult to injury! Asking you to sit down! Asking you to betray your friends for glory! Yeah? This tail is actually really, really, really—"

The huge and fluffy tails gave birth to three again, showing a strange and real superposition state. Each tail is independent, but they share the same base, so that it looks like four phantoms. The shadows linger on each other.

When Suo Zhihui came off the stage, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were raised, revealing a kind of coquettishness: "I'll take it back later."

"oh"

continue! Pinch hard!

If this is not Chi Ning's revenge, then it can only be said that you don't even know how to write Chi Ning. Qin Zhenzhen's mouth has a perverted fish-white smile, and she flicks her ten fingers together, slowly twisting and wiping, and she is tall and tall. His fingers performed the most wonderful micro-manipulation of details in his life.

Li Cang pinched Qin Zhenzhen's chubby cheeks in a funny way. Her flushed little face slightly turned white as two fingers, and then quickly filled with blood: "So what kind of ability is it?"

"No, I don't know."

Suo Zhihui herself was also at a loss. At this moment, it was obviously a bit difficult for her to explain the cause and effect with her eyes wandering into nothingness.

However, Li Cang is not surprised. With Xiaobizi's urinary nature, he will not even give you an explanation. When you ask for a prayer, the abacus beads will collapse on your face. There are countless bloodline skills, props, and creations. As for sometimes you have to wonder, maybe it was never prepared to give you an explanation, or...

It's not compiled at all.

"This Dharma always gives me a feeling of liminal personality. Maybe the gap in completion is a bit big." Li Cang touched the crescent moon with overflowing teeth, and unconsciously squeezed it, letting it flow and change shape in his hand. "But there is no doubt that this is the feeling. To a certain extent, Dalei's Lilith may not be like this. There are always some strange things running towards personification in strange directions. Is this thing still possible? What meme contagion?”

First Li Cang himself and Li Lei, now Suo Zhihui, and then the prospect of revitalizing Lao Wang Gangzi has been put on the agenda.

right.

Don’t forget the SOP for the little lady.

Suddenly, Qin Zhenzhen carefully poked Li Cang's abdominal muscles with her finger.

"What?"

"you"

"?"

"Goose, goose, you duck, you can try it too!"

"."

I'm sorry for being human.

"It looks like it's painted on. Why doesn't it pile up no matter how you move? It's like, like this, like that, like that!" The abdominal muscles are in good order, but the man who's taking advantage of her is confused, gesturing and talking, "Go, go, go, go, don't seduce her anymore, I'm always the one who gets hurt in the end!"

Li Cang glanced at the death standby game screen on the TV: "Want to eat something? Do you want me to go to the next noodle--"

Qin Zhenzhen simply stared at her with a death stare: "Don't bother me, I've eaten enough, burp!"

"I want to take a shower and I'm sweating."

"You, you, you vixen, you have the nerve to say that, it's so dirty, so annoying!"

"Hold!"

Suo Zhihui winked at her mischievously, how dare a servant of three families do that, stretching out his arms, limp and powerless.

Qin Zhenzhen decisively rolled her eyes at him.

Li Cang stretched out his hand to pick up the two people, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. This sofa can't be used anymore.

"Throw it away!"

"Burn it!"

Suo Zhihui and Qin Zhenzhen suddenly reached a consensus: "Auntie can't see it! She will definitely laugh to death!"

"Auntie?"

"Yeah! Aunt Jin helped us find it last time. It's such a big house. We can't always ask the property's housekeeping to come and clean it. It's very inconvenient. Auntie is very nice, very beautiful, and young. Do you want to meet her?" Qin Zhenzhen said with a beaming eyebrow: "It's just that Auntie doesn't live at home, because I don't know when you will come!"

"No wonder it's so tidy. No matter how you look at it, you two don't look like you can clean the room."

"Boss Dog, what do you mean?"

"Hey, take a shower!"

Thank you for your understanding and comfort. Master Qin was born in 1990, and I can be considered old at my age. I have reached this stage of life. In recent years, more and more elderly people have passed away. I remember that the year before last, I went to seven funerals, so now I suddenly feel a little confused.

Birth, aging, illness and death, the world is impermanent

It’s not mourning, it’s indifferent, but more, I would like to describe it as sadness, that is, sometimes I feel powerless to do anything, as if my energy is scattered.

In fact, I have drafts saved, but they are all written in a jumpy way, and I write whatever I think of. I basically don’t use them. If I have to say, I can barely revise it in a few days, and it doesn’t take much time at all. But the day before yesterday, I looked at those characters and couldn’t revise them. They seemed to fly in front of the screen and made all kinds of garbled characters

ε=(ο｀*))), I have to slow down for a while.