The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post

The purple nine soul crystals seem to have a lighter color because of the hollowed out relationship, showing a faint pink-purple color. The silver inlaid on the outside will wrap each corner of the spar tightly, and it will be rounded and polished. Scratched the skin. [No pop-up window.] Falling in the white to the almost transparent palm, it is more crystal clear.

The cold beauty looked at Mo Tianyi on the ground, didn't care, didn't ridicule, just looked at it like: "You closed the 10th, just to refine this?" It was really very hard.

"Yes..." Mo Tianqi gasped and prepared to get up. He suddenly widened his eyes and rushed over. "Oh, don't!"

Seeing that the white hand suddenly turned over, the palm of the hand's nine soul crystal pendant went straight up and down. Qingyi was originally just unhappy. I have never seen this idiot to give people like him a refining. Seeing Mo Tianyi now, regardless of the weakness of his body, he rushed over and suddenly angered his heart. With a wave of his hand, the pendant that almost fell into the hands of Mo Tianqi immediately flew out and slammed on the refining furnace, making a crisp break. Cracking sound.

The spar **** splashed into the face, and Mo Tianyi suddenly changed his face and couldn't help but scream: "What do you do!" Hold up and quickly pick up the pendant, and the one that is trapped in it will be dispersed. Mo Tianyi quickly held the pendant in his palm, calmed his mind, and absorbed the soul that was hard to extract.

There is not much glimpse of the soul. He loses this point for a few days and it will be fine for a few days, but there is also the soul of Mo Xiaozhu. For him who is incompletely ruined, it is precious. If it is lost because of this, it will not be repaired in the future. Mo Tianyi really has no place to cry.

Qing Yi was shocked by this sudden scolding, took a step back, and then stunned. Mo Tianqi, actually, for a refining of the instrument for others, yelling at him! Slowly turned and quickly left the fire room.

Mo Tianfei took a lot of effort to absorb the soul back, opened his eyes and touched a cold sweat on the forehead, the original spiritual power was lost, so tossing, only felt black in front of him. Swallowed a returning medicinal remedy, and sucked a piece of Lingshi, this is the force to repair the broken nine soul crystal one or two.

Fortunately, it was just a bump. Although the soul was leaked, the legal array was still intact. Mo Tianyi brought some other materials and tinkered it. He quickly repaired the flaws on the outside and looked like the original. two.

"Although I don't want to remind you, my master, but you just scared the kitten away, and if you don't want to go, don't want to go to bed tonight, hehe." The big mouth of the twilight was cool and open.

Mo Tianyi remembered this. He was just anxious, and he even lost his temper to the teacher. He patted his head and ran off his legs. He just fell to the door and fell. Just finished the refining device, and it cost the soul. Mo Tianyi now has no strength at all. If he gives a pillow, he can fall asleep immediately.

Pat the face and let myself be awake. Mo Tianyi swallowed a medicinal medicine from the storage bracelet and felt that the body had regained strength. He immediately stood up and walked toward Qingning Palace.

"What's wrong with him?" Mo Tianyi asked as he started when he walked. In the past few days, he did not come to accompany him. When he met, he was tempted to throw things, and it was definitely a cause.

"What else can you do, the cat is angry and tells a reason?" Tai Shi was stunned, "Lang Junxin has changed, he will not return, hey, hey, he will not return, how to behave..." He said, actually Oops sang up, I don’t know where to learn the accent, hundreds of thousands of times, very sad.

"Shut up!" Mo Tian smashed his forehead, his head was a little faint. As a demon, his temper was not good. All his patience and gentleness were spent on this cat. Today's business It is false to say that you are not angry. This uncle is getting used to getting worse and worse. However, when the Nine Soul Crystal fell, he had some headaches, and he was afraid of clearing out what was going on.

In front of the Qingning Palace, he paused and paused. He lifted his foot and went in. Mo Tianyi spurned himself in his heart and pushed the door of the inner temple.

The door was half-covered, there was no ban, and Mo Tianyi walked in with bare hands and saw the person lying on the bed at a glance, and his face was facing him, and he was angry. Climbing into the bed, Mo Tian licked his lips, licking the shoulders of the master, and slowly plunged over: "That...clear!"

When the cat did not say anything, Mo Tianyi suddenly exclaimed, and quickly put the person trapped in the bed half into his arms, anxiously dragging out the pale handsome face with one hand: "What? Pain?"

"Oh..." The long eyelashes trembled, slightly open, and the big sweat beads squatted one by one, opened their mouths, but the low-lying pain, the hand holding the sheets, There have been blue veins.

Worse, it must be the only one that has touched the spirit of Qing.

It’s so clear that I can’t see people clearly, and I feel that Mo Tianyi is coming.

This man, who took him away from his very young age, gave him delicious, fun, let him scratch his bite, and pulled the collar to hold him to sleep on a cold night. These loves are the masters and brothers who can't give them. For a kitten who just lost his parents, this guy who always laughs a little silly is his all.

Never thought that Mo Tianyi would have the day to no longer favor him. I know that he likes furry things, but he just likes it. Mo Xiaoqin is very clear. Those little things are not for Mo Tianyi, and they don’t have their own, so when he knows that Mo Tianyi wants to give the frost Although he cares a little, he is not angry.

It just seems that this time is different from the past. This person does not have to pay anything. It took ten days to refine it. It was like a dead dog. He was not allowed to touch the pendant or even lose his temper.

The heart suddenly felt a pain, Qing Qing quickly left the fire room, I felt that I couldn’t stay there for a moment, and he didn’t want to see Mo Tianqi’s angry face.

"You... walk away..." Qing shuddered and shook his voice, raising his hand and pushing him.

Mo Tianqi was very distressed. He would listen to him and groping into the storage bracelet. However, because of the turmoil, he could not grasp his wrist.

"Ah..." It was hard to catch the wrist, and Qing Qing suddenly screamed, his hands jerked up and hugged his head.

"Clear, clear!" Mo Tianqi hugged people tightly. "Oh, don't be afraid, I am here."

"Well... pain... sore..." Qingyi has some sorrows, relying on the familiar arms, the voice is weak, as if crying for help.

Mo Tianyi heard his heart broken, and he was going to find the lord while holding him, but he was covered by the slender hands, and the thin lips that had lost his blood were slowly attached and kissed him tightly. lip.

The man’s movement immediately stopped, and Mo Tian’s eyes widened. He looked at the beauty in his arms like a cat. He couldn’t scorn on his lips. He only felt his head slamming and suddenly forgot everything. It is. The man who slowly clenched his clumsy kiss, Mo Tianyi dragged his back with one hand and kissed him deeply.

The sweet taste is entangled between the lips and teeth, and the light and cool touch is fascinating. The sigh of the nose is maddening, and the taste is screaming. The urge to be lifted is slightly relieved. Mo Tianqi forcibly converges his mind and warns himself. The middle man is in pain and cannot succumb to his own pleasures regardless of his life and death.

I was about to tear my lips off the beautiful place, and suddenly I heard a comfortable snoring overflowing from the throat of the clearing, and Mo Tian sighed and carefully felt that the tight body in the arms was slow. Relax slowly, even with some comfortable laziness.

How is this going? Could it be that the kiss can stop the pain? Mo Tianyi was shocked by his absurd thoughts, slowly separated, and the thin lips followed like last time.

It seems that it can really stop the pain, there is such a good thing!

Mo Tianqi’s heart is full of five flavors, and all kinds of miscellaneous thoughts come to him.

He is my cat, so it seems bad to bully him with instinct...

He is my teacher, so thin, he seems to be a bully ancestors...

However, such a temptation, the Buddha can not resist...

However, I like him and I don't intend to resist...

He woke up, would you scratch me into a shavings...

In the end, all the distracting thoughts were entangled into a ball, broken into slag, leaving only one sentence, "There is no money to be the king!"

So, Mo Tianyi obeyed the nature of the magic repair, and whatever he wanted, the beauty in his arms fell back to the soft bed, kissed the sweet lips deeply, and stroked the soft hair top with one hand.

The spirit is unstable, and the original hair of the ink becomes a snow white, spread softly, lining up the clear light that becomes light-colored glaze, beautiful.

When Mo Tianyi took advantage of it, he gave him a head and relieved his headache.

At the beginning, he quietly turned into a candlestick and squatted on the bed. At this time, I didn’t know how to shut up, otherwise I woke up two people, waiting for him to be the test of the two days of ice and fire.

From the refining of the artifacts in the Magic Palace, the cat did not squirt ice scorpion. At that time, it was still weak and savvy that Mo Tianyi had stripped from the Tiandi treasure, very fragile! It was so frozen, but it was so painful that even now that there is an invincible shell, I am still afraid of the cat's ice scorpion.

As for the fire in the wood... It was too pretending to drop a drop of ochre melt, saying more tears.

"Well..." The lips and teeth touched, and the severe headache was relieved. As the kiss deepened, the other half of the soul seemed to be able to touch it a little, so the feeling of breaking the mirror and re-rounding was really beautiful. Qing Qing gradually recovered his mind and realized what he was doing, but did not push Mo Tianyi, but let him do it.

One is no strength, and the other is too comfortable.

I saw the cold scorpion open and looked at him quietly. The light-colored glaze was clear, and the master was sober! I am awake and still let him be thin!

Mo Tianyi only felt that a group of fires quickly ignited in the body, burning all the sensibility into ashes. The deeper the kiss, the more the hand that was placed on the top of the hair slowly moved down and explored the snow-colored cloak. .

"Hey!" Qing Yan’s eyes wide, this guy, what are you doing? Now there is no hair, even dare to touch it! The hand that hangs aside slowly rises, and the five claws that are shining with cold light open instantly.

"Hey! It hurts!" The relatives of Yu, the end of the screams of Mo Tianqi.

At the beginning of the day, he flew over and expressed deep sympathy for his own master. He turned into a pile of ochre shavings, indicating that he shared his affliction with his master. Mo Tianyi was very moved and rewarded him with a fireball.

“Hey! Hot and hot!” Tai Shi’s committee flew away, fell to the window sill and turned into a twilight flower, and threw a few petals to make it soft.

Mo Tianyi touched the white road on his face and neck, and looked at the clear-cuts that he did not say to him, sticking to the sheets and cuddling him from behind. "Is it still hurting?"

Qing Yi raised his hand without saying a word, and those claws had not been retracted.

Mo Tianqi retracted his hand and pulled out the nine soul crystal pendant he had just trained from his sleeve. He slowly extended to the front of Qing Dynasty: "This, you bring, I take back the soul inside, not afraid to fall." Just thinking about repairing the soul of him, forgetting that this cold beauty is actually a very active cat uncle, it is dangerous to touch it. Just then, let him have a long way to go, but dare not let go of the spirit.

Qing Yan looked at the pendant in front of him and blinked. Is this, for him? Slowly reach out and hold the pendant in the palm: "Are you not giving the frost?"

"Ah?" Mo Tianyi was asked by a word that had no head and no brains. After a long time of reaction, he understood that his mouth slowly opened, and the more he grew, the more he stopped, and he coughed. In the storage bracelet, there is a ball that doesn't slip through the autumn. "This is a cream for the frost. He gives me silver, I always have words and letters."

The Qing dynasty looked at the ball. The silver on the top was very casual. It looked like a mess. The spar was obviously cut out simply and rudely. In some places, the corners were also exposed. This is satisfactory, the pendant in the handle is stuffed under the pillow, and half of the face is buried in the soft pillow.

Mo Tianyi lay behind him, looking at the pair of white hairs that came out from the top of his head, turning pink into each other.

"This seat is lacking, you can retire." The voice of Qingyue was a little lazy, still cold and majestic, but the ears of the hairs became more and more red, and they rotated around and did not know.

Mo Tianyi felt the nose tickle, hurrying over his nose, meditation over the clear heart, pulling the thin side of the side was covered, but did not intend to go, stretched out the long arm and put the awkward beauty into his arms.

"You..." Qing Yi turned and glared at him, but the people who had been brought up scorned the lips, and the ears on his head suddenly smashed, but his face was full of indifference.

Mo Tianqi smiled and endured his stomachache, no matter how clear the scorpion smashed him, the long legs stretched out and circled people, and touched the handsome face of the unparalleled face: "Hey, I am also very tired, the refining machine for ten days, and again You fell into the spirit, and you can't climb up at this point, let's sleep together."

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