MTL - The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post-Chapter 111 Attachment

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Qing Qing bites his lower lip and leans over his head.

"Clear!" Mo Tianyi was anxious, pinching his chin and forcing him to look over. "Speak well, what the **** is going on?" What do you want to let him go? Where does he go with his own cat, what is Qingqing thinking?

Because of this movement, he hurt him again. Qing Qing just bite his lower lip and did not make a sound. A pair of light-colored glazed eyes are full of pain and quietly watching Mo Tianyi.

Mo Tianyi finally calmed down, and then realized that he had done something and hurriedly retired.

The people underneath shook softly and bit the pale lips into the blood. Mo Tianyi saw his heart as a knife, and reached out to hug him, but he was avoided.

Clearing up the body, slowly shrinking into the corner, a pair of white fur ears on his head squatting back, like a cat being beaten, it is very arrogant on weekdays, once you hit it, it will be afraid of you. .

"Baby..." Mo Tianqi was so distressed that he would suffocate, and he would forcefully hold people into his arms.

"Oh..." Qing Hao pushed him hard, and the hand that had turned his claws scratched him.

No matter how he struggles, Mo Tianyi just holds the person tightly and is bitten by the shoulders. He doesn't care: "Not afraid, not afraid, just I am not good, call you back, hey, not afraid." Gently stroked The smooth back, the hoarse voice pacified over and over again. On weekdays, the baby who is afraid of hurting his hand is actually hurt by himself.

Why is this happening? What went wrong?

I want to ask Qing, but obviously it is not a good time to cross-examine. Mo Tianyi dare not say more, just holding someone to lie down and whispering softly: "I don't go anywhere, how can I live without you? Even if I let me fly, I won’t leave."

Just biting his clear meal, keeping a bite on the shoulders of Mo Tianyi, the hairy ears on his head turned and then pulled down one after another.

"Clear, I only ask you, you don't want to double repair with me, not because you hate to double repair with me, right?" Mo Tianyi reached out and tried to touch the pitiful ears, and he was afraid to scare him. Go to the hair.

Clear lips and not talking, a pair of hairy ears shaking, slowly revealing pink.

Mo Tianqi looked like he wanted to cry and wanted to laugh. He couldn’t help but join in and kissed him on the sweaty forehead: "I know."

What do you know? Qing Qing raised his hand silently.

"Hey! It hurts! Don't bite here, ah!" Mo Tianyi was finally repaired after a slow recovery.

Hanging on the pillar when the Taichung of the lampstand said to the lampstand next to it: "Look at it, this is called self-made, you can't live, hey, forget it, you don't know what a lampstand is."

After getting a face scratch and a full arm print, Mo Tianyi finally licked the cat, watching him still have some whitish face distressed, and went back and forth on the thin lip.

The wood juice is the best medicine. The tiny wound on the lips will heal quickly. Mo Tian took the opportunity to kiss him again. When he fell asleep, he went to see the injury below.

Fortunately, before the application of the Hualulu, did not split, but some redness, but because of the inexhaustible juice, it is slowly swelling. Mo Tianyan swallowed the swallow, slowly closed the slender legs, took out a thin blanket from the wristband and covered the man, and waved at the twilight lampstand.

"Cognac?" Too began to fly into the big mouth.

"What's the bad thing about double repair?" Mo Tianyi looked at the sleeping cockroaches, and the twilight was deep.

"Hey?" Too twisted at the beginning, "I gave the best double practice, what can be bad? Double repair can improve the repair, repair the soul, match the spirit, promote the feelings, have children... cough Of course, you two will not have children."

"Why did the Qing dynasty resist?" Mo Tian took a look at the beginning, and did not care about its nonsense.

"Maybe the kitten is worried that you are flying up and not wanting him?"

"Okay, you can roll." Mo Tian rewarded it with a fireball and kicked it too far under the throne. As the blood of the ancient demon, the qualifications of the Qing dynasty are better than him. As a body of the gods, he still needs to understand the state of mind and practice the moves, and the Qing dynasty can become a fairy if he sleeps in a place with abundant aura!

What is wrong with that?

Over there, Xuanji used the tortoise shell to smash the Qingyun sect, and then he shot with him.

The original training spirit corner is only useful for the spirit beasts that have signed the blood deed. Only the ones that the Ding households do are useful to all the monsters. Dinghu became a fool. In order to conceal the news, Liu Yunzong distributed the training spirits in the library to the various factions, and made his name a blessing to make the same illusion.

Therefore, Qing Yunzong now has this kind of training spirit. Blowing the corner is a Yuan Ying monk, the strength is not weak, the sound together, the violent head began to burst into pain, and the action of the mysterious battle in the air also has a moment of stagnation.

Others can't see it, but the master of the battle with him, Yunzhu real people, is to see the score: "Mystery, you are really a monster!"

"Your mother!" Xuanji pulled out a whip. The whip was black and sleek, and it was one of the "hiring gifts" sent by Mo Tianyi. It was lightly pumped, and the power of the real yuan was broken. And out, the moment will be on the side of Yunzhu face, making a big hole.

"Uncle Shi, Mo impulsive!" Yan Li Yu Jian rushed up, smashed a small nail to the Qingyun ancestor, the small nail with a pure fire power, met Yunzhu real defensive hood burst, It’s screaming and screaming.

"What to do?" The mysterious machine seemed to inadvertently snap, pointing a flying spike, and rushing straight to the monk who blew the horn, and caught it, and nailed it into the mouth of the man who was blowing it. , slammed open.

"Ah--" the man screamed and lost the training spirit and began to roll around.

"This place should not stay for a long time, let's go," Yan Lie said to Xuanji Road, and then turned to the head of Qingyunzong. "I waited for the good intentions to send the body. You actually treated it like this. It is really chilling. Wait for me to go back and report it." The Sovereign, today’s events will definitely be fair!"

After all, Xuanji grabbed Yan Lie, to speed up the monk's speed, and instantly smashed out, and put a big move, and the huge waves rushed in, and the Qingyunzong Hall was inundated in an instant.

"The sovereign, can you pursue?" Qingyunzong's disciple asked Yunzhu real people.

"No," Yunzhu played a robe of robes, snorted and squinted. "Go to the sect of the sect of the cloud, and said that this seat has been confirmed, the elders of Wo Yunzong are also demon repairs."

The disciple has already dared not ask more questions and went directly to death.

The messenger of Qingyun Zong is heading for the flow of Yunzong. Before this, another message has been sent to Liu Bi’s hand through the spy of Baiwenge.

Liu Bi looked at the inner disciple who had stopped apologizing because she had hit her. It was a gesture. The hand hidden in the sleeve could not help but tighten, and then turned back to his peak, which slowly began to unfold. Lying a jade-sized jade. Looked at the flame logo on the jade slip, and then clenched. Unexpectedly, the forces that want to calcine the sky have penetrated into such a level, and even the inner disciples of the Yunyunzong have bought it.

In fact, this is really not bought by Mo Tianqi, but the handwriting of the former Chi Xiang. This guy in Chixiang has great ambitions. He has inserted eyeliners in the main gates of the right way. When he dies, these forces are cheaper.

Outside, the wind was soaring, and Mo Tianyi looked at the sky through a few transparent glazed tiles on the top of the hall. It seems that it is going to change.

In the past, the cats liked to climb high and low, and they could not find the calcination and they would be anxious. Mo Tianyi put a few transparent tiles on the roof of the hall so that the cat could see him when he was in the sun. Nowadays, Qinglian’s attachment to him may be much deeper than his clearing.

Because it was not the time to sleep on weekdays, but it was only tired and tired, and after a while, I woke up and saw that Mo Tianyi was staring at the roof.

Slowly reach out and hook up the hair of Mo Tian with a slender finger.

Mo Tianyi looked back, his eyes were gentle, and he went over and kissed his eyes: "I still hurt?"

Qing Yan shook his head and yawned.

Mo Tianyi reached out and put the man in his arms and pointed at the light leaking from the ceiling: "Do you still remember the tile?"

Qing Yan looked at his fingers. It was the place where he often stayed. Sometimes the sun was just right. Mo Tianyi had to stay in the shady hall to talk about things. He climbed to the roof himself. However, the roof was too high. Every time he went up, he couldn’t come down. He twitched his voice and heard the Mo Tianyi in the hall. No matter what he was talking about, he could drop a group of subordinates and ran out to jump on the roof to hug him.

"Do you know why I am so petting you?" Mo Tianyi wrapped a long, snowy hair around his fingertips. "Because I want you to be inseparable from me, only I can give you the best toys, most Good grilled fish, the best scratch board, no one can take you away from me."

Qing Qing listened quietly, gradually rounding his eyes.

"So you see, I am not successful?" Mo Tianxiao smiled and sipped a bite on the light-colored thin lips. "So baby, tell me what I want, you don't say, how do you know that I don't? Willing to?"

The double-finished fingers against the chest of Mo Tianqi suddenly tightened, and the thin inner shirt was smashed. The claws that had not been recovered were drawn on the firm chest: "If I want you to stay in the world." Not a fairy?"

I thought that Mo Tianyi would be surprised and hesitated. Who knows that he didn’t even wrinkle his brows and said, "I don’t want to?"

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