Chapter 2941： The holy monk's lotus essence (56)

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After so long, she finally made him realize.

What is a woman.

It's a tiger, little monk.

Bai Weiwei hid her lotus face and grinned.

"I am a curse on the country and the people."

The system has no expression to change clothes for itself, after all, the body is too small to wear many clothes.

In the future, he felt that he could grow up quickly.

It doesn't matter if your clothes are bigger.

But after the divine nature ran out of wrongdoing, he realized that he might not grow up so easily.

Because he must now store power.

Help the male lord to suppress divinity.

At least suppressed until the host can live a hundred years.

So for a long time, he is estimated to be four or five years old.

When the system heard the host's words, he quickly agreed and nodded, "You are beautiful, the beauty of the world is moving, the old turtle turns over, and the bald donkey kneels."

Upon hearing this, the little lotus essence looked up at the face of the flower face, and suddenly felt that she was the most beautiful in the world.

"Although your praise does not have any emotion, it sounds good to listen to."

System: "When you are a woman, does he have a favorable opinion, and a favorability score goes up a day?"

Bai Weiwei shook the leaves of the lotus. "Looking at the rhythm of the strategy, anyway, the timing of the strategy is yet to be determined. You can delay as much as you can."

The system was puzzled, but the host wanted to delay time and didn't want to leave.

Is it frank monks?

As a result, she saw Bai Weiwei, holding her lotus face, and looked down at the hazy water.

"My plane is the most beautiful in the world, and after a few more years, I will lose money."

system:"……"

Well, he continues to change clothes.

The host has matured too much, has a strong heart, a strong ability, and the king is at its peak.

He was relieved as a system.

When Bai Weiwei said that she could do it, she wouldn't hesitate if she said nothing.

When she came to read the scripture the next day, the little one sat on the scripture with a serious face.

Teenager sitting on chair with finger on table.

Beautiful fingertips, just a few inches away from the goblin.

However, she kept her hands on her chest expressionlessly and listened to his chanting seriously.

It didn't look like it used to, and he ran over from time to time to pinch his finger.

Sometimes it's too slimy.

He also clasped her with a bowl.

Today he has set the bowl to the side of the table, intending that she just hold her up and calm her down for a few days as she did yesterday.

Last night, he sat on the futon and read the scripture all night.

Also counted the beads of the night.

He thought of her goblin madness, and then silently exhausted his power to suppress dark hell.

Fearing the breath of darkness and **** turned into her appearance again.

Come and seduce him.

He used to have the confidence to suppress the dark air.

After all, false is always false.

For the first time last night, he appeared without indulging any dark air.

It's like fearing something.

Love, hate, fear.

He was born with a bone of bones and was strange to these emotional fluctuations.

From a young age, the world feels empty.

All things are water marks in their eyes.

It passed without trace.

Yesterday she lay on him, soft and fragrant, but broke the calmness of seeing everything for so many years.

It was like a hurricane passed.

It left him all night.

I thought that she would come to him today, as if she had never been tolerant of him.

Ning Chen glanced at the goblin.

I found she was really serious and listening to the scriptures.

Today's scripture class is going well, he deliberately slowed down his speech.

(End of this chapter)