Chapter 518

For a long time, Mo Yi stopped and held Bai Li Er tightly, panting.

White beaver son is also soft lying in Mo Yi's arms, a long time before his head has a trace of clarity, raised his eyes and glared, "why do you kiss me?"

Mo Yi evil Yang eyebrows, "the reward of drinking blood."

The white beaver froze, pursed his little mouth, and began to gnaw again with his inky neck.

She's got to drink more because she's paid.

After drinking a few mouthfuls, Bai Li'er couldn't bear it. He just lay on his neck and licked the blood beads from the wound.

Ink Yi involuntarily raised the corner of her lips, and her Silver Purple eyes were in high spirits.

That can let prosperous fall shallow smile, instantly lost Bai Li Er's eyes.

The white beaver looked at Mo Yi and said seriously, "it's very nice of you to laugh."

Why don't good-looking people like to laugh? The master didn't laugh often.

Mo Yi slightly Leng, then slowly put up the radian of the angle of the lips.

Did he smile? It turns out that he can laugh, too.

Mo Yi stretched out his hand and wiped the red of the white beaver's lips in disgust, and asked, "do you return it?"

"Don't go back."

White beaver shook his head without thinking about it.

Master went to celebrate the Dragon King's birthday. There were only Xiao Huang and Xiao Bai on duanqing peak. She didn't want to go back.

Ink Yi lip corner again high raised, white cat son took to the arms, gently rubbed against, "sleep."

Mo Yi did not pay attention to men and women's defense because the white beaver became human.

Bai Li'er did not stay away from Mo Yi because he became a human. He still held him tightly like an octopus.

They went to bed with each other as before.

"Ah..."

The next morning, Moyi was woken up by a scream.

Mo Yi suddenly opened his eyes and found that the white beaver had turned into a red ball.

White beaver put his head against Mo Yi's chest and said plaintively, "Why have I changed back?"

Is it easy for her to change? Why has been so tossing and turning, let her empty happy ah.

Mo Yi returned to his mind and gently held her in his arms.

"Your cultivation is still shallow, so the transformation is extremely unstable. It will be good if you can be stable after a period of time."

Bai Li'er sighed unwillingly, "ah, I have practiced for a thousand years, and I'm still shallow."

When she was 500 years old, master said that her cultivation was still shallow. Now that she is 1000 years old, why does she still say that her cultivation is still shallow.

Bai Li Er looked at Mo Yi defiantly, "how old are you?"

He doesn't look much older than she is.

"Twenty thousand."

Bai Li Er stares at Mo Yi.

He is twenty thousand years old, but he looks as old as her.

Then white beaver disliked it again.

Twenty thousand years old, so old.

Mo Yi was instantly irritated by the little eyes of white beaver.

This little thing thinks he's old. Is he old? He's obviously very young.

After eating too early, Mo Yi takes Bai Li Er to the garden, but meets Mo she.

See ink, ink Yi turn to want to go, but it is too late.

Mo He flashed to Mo Yi and stopped his way.

White beaver nests in Mo Yi's arms, blinking at Mo Yi.

It's this man again. It seems that he likes to follow mo.

When Bai Li'er is looking at Mo she, Mo she is also looking at her.

"Oh, the little thing is still there. I didn't expect that you would really like to raise a pet."

Mo Jixie smiles and reaches out to touch the white beaver.

Mo Yi eyes light a cold, just want to wave the hand of Mo Shan, Bai Li Er but rushed out first.

Sharp claws, not polite in the ink hand, mercilessly a scratch.

"Hiss!"

Ink pen instantly eat pain to close his hand, the original white fat on the back of the hand, three blood stains are clearly visible.

The white beaver glared at the moju with glee.

He also wanted to touch her. He thought she was a domestic cat. He could touch her if he wanted.

Mo Ji raised his eyes, his face twisted and glared at the white beaver. "Damn it, how dare you scratch me? I won't crush you today."

Mo she said, then suddenly stretched out his hand toward the white beaver.

The white beaver is startled and immediately shrinks back to Mo Yi's arms for protection like a little daughter-in-law.

Mo Yi is also the first time to protect the white beaver in his arms.

Mo she grabs an empty, and does not give up to another hand, but suddenly by the ink Yi pinched the neck.

"Well..."

Mo Ji was shocked and struggled subconsciously.

The more he struggled, the harder he felt.

Breathing more and more difficult, ink immediately flustered up, swollen red face yelled, "Mo Yi, you dare to hurt me, I will not let you go."

Ink Yi eyes flash across a obliteration meaning, force a pinch.He couldn't catch his breath, his eyes kept turning up, as if he were going to die.

"Give me enough, or I'll make you feel like you're going to die."

Mo Yi looks at Mo Bi coldly, the strength of his hand is not loose, as if he is to be crushed at any time.

Hearing the four words of "soul stirring", Mo Ji's body trembled, almost scared to urinate.

Mo Yi did not really crush him, although he really wanted to crush him.

Mo Yi threw him away like garbage and left with Bai Li Er in his arms.

Mo she sat on the ground, greedily breathing the air, and the black eyes of the black evil glared at the back of Mo Yi.

Mo Yi, you wait for me, I will break you into pieces one day.

"I thought you were going to kill him."

Bai Li Er lies on Mo Yi's back and looks at his bitter face. The more unhappy he is.

"Dirty hands."

There was a trace of disgust in the calm voice.

"That man is really dirty." "By the way, who is he?" he asked curiously

"An unimportant person."

Bai Li Er looked at Mo Yi's expressionless face and lost the interest of asking questions.

She found that the man was so depressed that he could not say a word at the end of the day.

Bai Li'er stayed for another month. She talked and asked questions every day. Even if she got the answer that was equal to no answer, Bai lier was always happy.

After drinking Mo Yi's blood for a month, the time for the white beaver to become a human is getting longer and longer.

Mo Yi is more and more used to Bai Li Er's existence, and they get along more and more harmoniously.

That night, the white beaver was lying on the bed, sleeping on his dark chest and chewing on his fruit.

"It's me or your master."

Mo Yi around Bai Li Er's hair, suddenly asked questions.

"Master."

The white beaver chewed the fruit attentively and burst out the answer without thinking about it.

Mo Yi's face turned black in an instant. He continued to ask, "is it me or your master?"

When asking this question, there is a little confidence in Mo Yi's voice.

Although he had never met her master, he was confident in his appearance.

"Master."

In her mind, master had better watch.

Mo Yi's face turned black again. He took a deep breath and continued to ask, "if I fight with your master, who will you help?"

"Master."

It's still the answer without thinking.

The blue veins of Mo Yi's forehead suddenly burst up and moved her face to the white beaver. "Do you like me or do you like your master?"

"Master."

The white beaver did not look at Mo Yi, but chewed on the fruit.

Mo Yi's face was as black as carbon. She grabbed the fruit in her hand and took a big bite.

"Why are you robbing me of my fruit?"

The white beaver glared and immediately reached for it.

Take the rest of the fruit and go to find the fruit

The white beaver pouted indignantly, "go and go."

White beaver's small temper also came, really get out of bed to go back.

Mo Yi see form more angry, rudely a pull her into the arms, then mercilessly kiss up.

"Well..."

White beaver opened his eyes and hammered him angrily.

No matter how the white beaver struggled, Mo Yi just did not let go, and the more tightly she was entangled.

Bai Li'er, who had suffered this, soon softened down and forgot to struggle. He let him kiss deeper and deeper.

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