After feeling washed white finally, Lu Yilan was put on the stool beside the throne of the palace, "from today on, here is your special position."
Lu Yilan took a look, around, almost all the four sides are suspended, orz! Here, where is she?
She sleeps here every day? What if you turn over and fall off?
Lu Yilan rubbed his head, shook his head hard, looked at it, and said, "why, are you not satisfied?"
A woman's arrogance, in the face of chaos, suddenly withered.
"By the way, you don't have a name yet. I'll give you a name by the way." Luanli looked at Lu Yilan shrunk into a ball, eyes slightly flash, "call you Xiaobai!"
“……”
She thought that the devil could think of a name for heaven, Xiaobai
"Your hair is white. I'll call you Xiaobai later." This stem is rotten.
Got a bad name, Lu Yilan some dispirited collapsed on the table, looked at her dispirited appearance, casually stretched out a finger to poke her chin, "Xiaobai."
"Squeak!"
Lu Yilan wants to roll her eyes very much. However, this is the boss of the magic palace. She is unable to resist it for the time being.
Got Lu Yilan's response, confused look gradually clear up, he gently picked up Lu Yilan on the stool, slowly with his hand to her hair.
"Xiaobai, do you know why I want to support you?"
Lu Yilan
"Squeak, squeak!"
Brother, I'm not you. How do I know.
Luanli stood up, raised his eyes, looked at the endless, quiet, lonely palace, and laughed in a low voice.
"Forget it, I'm boring. I only want you to listen to my story, and you don't need to respond. Just stay in my arms and lick my hands."
Hearing Luanli's words, Lu Yilan's eyes suddenly flashed. How did she feel that the more she heard this, the more sad she was?
Let you listen to the story and lick your hand without responding to it -
this makes Lu Yilan feel that he is a very lonely person.
No words.
She doesn't call, disorderly leave also don't talk, a person a fox so quietly stayed an afternoon.
At night, after a pitiful sleep on the stool, Lu Yilan felt that his whole body was not in general pain.
Early in the morning, just as the sun came out, Lu Yilan was awakened by the chaos.
"I heard that the foxes of the demon clan all get up early and want to absorb the purple gas of the rising sun. Why are you still sleeping when the sun comes out?"
Lu Yilan
How does she know how to absorb Ziqi?
What all don't know, Lu Yilan also have no way, she can only dark rub the contraction into a ball, lying in the arms of the chaos, the man's arms are too warm, at least more comfortable than the stool too many times, Lu Yilan lying down, unexpectedly fell asleep.
When she opened her eyes, she found the smell of meat around her.
Take a close look.
Chicken.
Chicken with blood on it.
“……”
"You don't eat?" Luanli picked up Lu Yilan, "Fox does not eat chicken?"
She doesn't eat it, she just eats it cooked. Since she can't speak, Lu Yilan can only swing in the air with difficulty to make a fire, and at the same time, she looks at Luanli, hoping that he can understand her meaning.
Maybe it's really the curtain hanging from the sky. After looking at her, she asked, "do you want to be familiar?"
“!”
"Squeak! Squeak
Great! Awesome!