Chapter 1109

"Two days later, the most powerful time of scorpion poison has passed. Curtis will be ok if he lives now." Parker reassured.

Bai Qingqing looked down at the colorful snake patterns on his ankles, and rubbed them with his hands to feel the coolness, just like Curtis himself.

Yu Guang at the corner of his eyes stealthily glances at the figure of Wei'an behind his eyes, and Bai Qingqing's heart is mixed with sorrow and joy.

When Curtis comes back, the family is complete. But one more person suddenly came out of the family, and he was Curtis's enemy

Before Curtis left, Moore was in the bedroom. He should have acquiesced to Moore's existence. Otherwise, he would have blown him out and even killed him.

But I have determined Moore's identity in his absence, and he will be more or less emotional.

Bai Qingqing scratched his hair impatiently and fluffy, like a bunch of corn whiskers.

Parker smiled, his long fingers running through his hair, and slowly combed: "eat here today? Then I'll comb your hair here. "

Bai Qingqing is too lazy to move and nods.

Parker didn't bother to go to the bedroom to get the comb, so he glanced at Moore: "Hello, I want to untie Qingqing. Go and get the comb."

Bai Qingqing stares at Parker. Parker's tone is just like the old dandy. It's too much to beat.

But then again, Parker was born as the son of the king beast, and also as the son of the nobility.

Before she could say anything, the invigorated Moore had asked, "what is a comb?"

Seeing that Parker is busy around Bai Qingqing, he is full of energy but has no place to make it. At last, he can do something for Bai Qingqing. Moore is too excited to be satisfied?

"It's Qingqing's special hair sorting tool. I don't remember where it was put. You look everywhere. It's pink. You can see it at a glance." After Parker finished, he made another comparison and described a small comb brought by Bai Qingqing from modern times.

Moore had a bottom in his heart and went to find it immediately.

Moore stormed out like the wind, and the instinct of chasing the escaped prey made the cubs brush their heads together and rush out without thinking.

"Ouch, ouch!" The little leopards, like wild dogs, chased the "prey" before them. When they finally turned into the bedroom, they caught the target, and a flying arrow came up.

As soon as Moore stopped, he was attacked by several leopards behind him. He was slightly shocked and then smiled.

The leopard cub's soft limbs are still hard to lock on him, as long as Moore's body moves a little, they will be thrown down. Even if they desperately scratched his sharp nails, they could not damage Moore's burned skin.

Weak, weak, but in the young should be considered strong.

Thinking of the babies with white Qingqing on their backs, Moore, instead of being angry, doted on connivance, so he carried them to find a comb in the house.

"Ouch?"

When the prey is caught, the leopard cubs are satisfied and slide down from their strong bodies.

They followed Moore curiously, calling twice from time to time to show their sense of being.

Moore wanted to get along well with the cubs, but he didn't care about them at this time. He looked for a comb and looked around.

Pink. Where is there anything pink in the room?

Do you have any pink perishables? Parker doesn't play with himself, does he?

But Bai Qingqing didn't retort. It must be true, Moore firmly thought.