MTL - Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here-Chapter 2989 The Holy Essence of Lotus (105)

If audio player doesn't work, press Reset or reload the page.

2989: Word Stacks Level 2989 Answers

His voice was hoarse and soft: "I can't control myself when I see you. If you read me the scriptures, I might be able to control it."

Bai Weiwei hesitated for a few minutes, doubting to see him for a while before she whispered a passage.

Ning Chen did not move, but maintained this ambiguous posture.

Obediently listen to her chanting.

The girl's voice was soft, and she should be solemn and solemn when she did not read the Bible at all.

Then the sound of her chanting suddenly broke.

Ning Chen bowed her head again and kissed her.

Bai Weiwei: "..."

This monk is like a wolf.

Mother, it was suppressed for too long, and the flood gates were flooded, drowning individuals.

She felt like she was going to become a fairy.

Because the strategy plan requires a prop.

After some days, the supermarket has reached a discount period.

So she and the system are playing games while waiting for discounts.

When the props are in hand, they are almost ready to leave.

Days passed slowly for more than half a month, Bai Weiwei felt that she had white skin and gave her more than one chroma.

Who let the tower, the sun is not much.

At the top of the tower, the light leaked out.

It was not enough for her to take calcium in the sun, causing her to feel osteoporosis.

So many captives.

This imprisonment really counted, no dead end.

Bai Weiwei realized the feeling that she couldn't get out without any trouble.

This guy, Ning Chen, is calm and sophisticated like a dog, don't try to blind him.

Bai Weiwei is silently counting gold.

Ning Chen, she wants a mirror, he doesn't give it.

As a result, the next day she started to get her some gold, silver, gems, jewelry, or something.

What can this thing do?

She looked blank.

But seeing the young and gentle touching her face, she said gently, "Fairies like to store things. I didn't give them to you before, because I was afraid of raising your greedy temper. Now I know you are greedy, so I will bring it to you. "

Bai Weiwei held silver and gold in her hands and felt like a fairy-like little fairy.

It's cheesy to him.

And it ’s all closed here. Give her these marbles?

Well, playing marbles is also a game.

So she did not refuse.

Ning Chen more and more likes to stay with her, and likes to touch her.

It seems that I feel one second less than one second, I can't wait to hold her in my arms every day.

Sometimes Bai Weiwei felt that she was a dough, and was about to be kneaded into bread by monk Ning.

She looked around and the basin turned into a water tank.

There are lotus leaves in it to supplement her aura.

The table and chairs have everything, and the table is quite good.

She was pretty big on the table playing golden marbles.

But the boy sitting opposite was silent, writing a scripture.

He saw the gold beads falling on the scripture and reached out his hand and swept away slightly.

Then continue writing the scriptures.

The demon is so heavy that the Buddha hates the desire on him.

He can still insist on writing scriptures. No wonder he is the best guardian of Buddhism for centuries.

All fall into magic, and still insist on chanting it.

If it wasn't for her, he might be able to rely on his own strength to return to normal once he is enchanted.

Bai Weiwei sighed in boring sorrow, otherwise it was time for the strategy.

This boring life is really cool.

After Ning Chen wrote the scriptures, he calmly combined them, and then he stretched out his white fingertips.

The light of the Buddha fell into the scriptures.

Suddenly the scriptures burned, and the golden flames burned them into golden light spots.

He gently took a mirror out of his sleeve, and the light spotted into the mirror.

The mirror became clean and beautiful.

The gold on Bai Weiwei's fingers dropped, and her eyes stared at the mirror.

Then I saw Ning Chen putting the mirror on the table, then she took out a sandalwood comb, and walked slowly behind her.

Then he gently reached out his hand, held her hair, and started combing her hair.

"The mirror is too useful. For some fairies, it is also an escape route. I'll close it and send it to you."

So I didn't give her a mirror before.

Are you afraid that the mirror will give her a chance to escape?

Bai Weiwei did not reject his combing action, but held her face with her hands and looked at the mirror blankly.

Life with a mirror is complete.

When Ning Chen saw that she liked mirrors, she lowered her lower lip, revealing a soft look.

He combed her lightly.

Suddenly I heard the young girl's voice softly saying, "Monk, the couple get along like this."

Ning Chen flicked his fingers.

After listening to her casually saying, "You have hair too, I'll comb it for you later."

Ning Chen remained silent for a long time before gently combing her hair, and then he said softly, "Yes."

[Ding, the male lead is ninety-six. 】

good night.

One last change.

(End of this chapter)