Chapter 1220

"Where's the water?"

Suddenly, hearing a cold voice in the distance, Liu Changqing looked back and saw a man walking slowly from the nine winding corridor of the Seven Star hall, with long hair like snow, a gorgeous and light moonlight robe, and slow sleeves like clouds.

Liu Changqing scratched his head and his ears were red. He dared not look Liu Fengliu's eyes directly. "Long, elder, shui'er, she..."

"Well?"

Liu Fengliu came up to him and stroked his sleeve. His eyes had seen the hairball that had been shrunk into a ball by the Jade Pool. The excellent snow lotus in the pool usually had only roots.

He pinched his brow and sighed, "water, you are greedy!"

Then he fished her up and put her in the palm of his hand. My body is too small. I don't know where I've gone for so many things.

When he turned to leave, he turned his head and gave Liu Changqing a cool glance. At that moment, he called Liu Changqing Leng to stay in place for a long time. It's as if something cold is coming in from the bottom of the foot, all the way down the bone marrow into the brain.

A monk in the Mahayana period can't bear a casual glance, even if he is just building a foundation.

When Liu Fengliu walked away holding Su Kui, Liu Changqing sat down with the pool and wiped the sweat on his head. My God, although he had never been punished since he entered the Seven Star hall.

But for him, if he is often tortured by this kind of eyes, it's better to let him get strong and get punished.

After all, physical torture is far from psychological torture, which makes people tremble bravely.

So delicate and beautiful a person, superior ability, is a little bit cold character, also water son can make him smile?

Thinking about this, Liu Changqing smiled helplessly. He didn't believe that he could only sigh and say nothing when he saw it with his own eyes.

How many things shuier has eaten every day in recent months, no matter how precious it is, even if the elder raised snow lotus in Tianshan Mountain for a hundred years and was eaten by shuier, he did not get angry and punished shuier.

But it is precisely because of the elder's connivance that shuier's temperament becomes more and more eccentric and arrogant, and he has the feeling of being the king of wushangzong.

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put a small group of cats on the bed, Liu Fengliu took off her blouse and helplessly ordered the tip of her pink nose.

"You ah, eat my many treasures all day, when on earth can shape, huh?"

Unfortunately, the sleeping sunflower could not give him an answer.

Fortunately, what Liu Fengliu wants is not her answer. Then he took off his hair band and poured it down like white frost. He gathered up in front of his body, wearing only his inner clothes, went to bed barefoot, lying on his side, and his eyes fell on a small body in front of him.

The skin is crystal like jade, and every place is not perfect like a real person. Liu Fengliu's gesture is the most powerful people of the supreme sect, and he has never seen them.

The Seven Star Palace exudes a light rosin atmosphere. The moonlight gauze falls from the dome. The wind blows in from the open carved wood window. The gauze is like a light mist, fluttering slightly.

A gorgeous man lies on his side with his eyes closed. Facing him, he is a small and delicate snow cat.

The room was very quiet. Maybe it was really sleeping. No one noticed that the cat beside the man had become a girl with no inch of thread in one breath, even with two cat ears on her head.

Man seems to have a feeling, slowly opened his eyelashes, in front of him, it is still a sleeping cat.