Chapter 2303 Princess's Cardinal Commander (89)
Li Mo took the eyebrow pencil and gave her an eyebrow.
His twilight is so gentle, and the dark calculations are left outside.
Going home, he is just her own minister.
When the system came back, it was this scene.
A small dog and a depressed female nerve...
The system quickly shook his head and said gently at Bai Weiwei: "I am back, the problem is solved."
Bai Weiwei's eyelashes trembled, and the calmness of the eyes suddenly disappeared.
Beautiful shattered light, if the morning is like, beautiful and dazzling.
Li Mo a meal, breathing breath.
Bai Weiwei looked up at the target of the fault and couldn't help but smile.
The fault can be repaired.
Li Mo looked at her silently, finally he put down his eyebrow pencil, then reached out and grabbed her arm and pulled it hard.
Pull him into his arms.
Bai Weiwei was too happy to react, and her chin was lifted by his powerful and eager fingers.
The young coveted, covering the crazy possessiveness in his eyes.
Then he gently bowed his head, soft and incomparably, and dropped a kiss on her blushing lips.
Bai Weiwei’s eyes stayed.
Li Mo has left her lips, then hugged her, her fingers touching her long hair.
His face was buried in her thin shoulder socket.
"A Wei."
His voice is trembling, but he is also helpless.
"It is your fault that you tempted me."
That stunning dawn, and a light smile.
Directly hit his heart.
He is not willing to offend her, and she does not want her to be tired of guarding him again.
So I have been holding back.
But... she tempted him.
So just ask a kiss and comfort the beast in his heart.
He can still hold for a long time, a humble minister for a long time.
A slave who belongs to her alone.
[Hey, the man is good at ninety-seven. 】
Bai Weiwei's face is arrogant, what a ghost?
However, the fault can be repaired, even if it is suddenly kissed.
I also feel happy.
When he arrived in Li Mo, Bai Weiwei immediately said to the system: "How is it broken?"
System: "I don't know."
Bai Weiwei: "..."
System: "But it can be repaired, I asked the mechanic, I can repair it myself, you wait for me."
Bai Weiwei: Is the system's own repair reliable?
Regardless of the reliable or unreliable, the system still picked up the sleeves and repaired them themselves.
He ran to find a mechanic and asked some questions.
After the repairer said, it may be a strong external force, which binds the machine and solves it.
The system suddenly remembered that Ye Yuxuan’s **** soul was chasing things.
This plane, Ye Yuxuan chased again.
However, because after sleeping, he has been sleeping, so Li Mo will have no memory.
Regardless of whether there is memory.
The great strength of Ye Yuxuan’s soul is still bound to the operation of this world.
It includes the time to bind them.
The system picks up the huge scissors, as long as the red line on the wrist of Bai Weiwei is cut.
Can be alarmed, Ye Yuxuan's strength.
Then his monitor will return to normal.
Take a deep breath of the system and carefully attach your strength to the scissors.
He said: "Wei Wei, raise your hand."
Bai Weiwei is eating, and when she hears the system, she will lift her hand.
"what happened?"
The system did not answer, but the red line on her wrist, squatting down.
This embarrassment is not a small fight, but to do everything in its power. The red flame emerges from the scissors.
The red line... actually cut a little bit.
The system has already taken off, and he insisted: "Okay."
Bai Weiwei took back his hand again and looked calm. "Do you still need to lift your foot or turn a circle?"
System: "No, the time display is restored."
Bai Weiwei was pleasantly surprised: "Really? How much time is left?"
System: "Three months."
Bai Weiwei: "This time the Raiders time is so short, it seems that the fault is also a failure."
The system looked at the display, tentatively turned into three months, could not help but wipe a cold sweat.
Really shocked the power of Ye Yuxuan.
Fortunately, success, or Ye Yuxuan does not wake up, they can only be used here.
While outside, talking to Fang Xiaoyun about some of the official business of Li Mo, suddenly a sweet throat.
He inexplicably reached out and rubbed his lips, only to find that he was full of blood.
Looking at the blood spit from the palm of his hand, Li Mo strangely frowned.
(End of this chapter)