Chapter 2983： Holy Essence of Lotus (99)

2983: Wordscapes Uncrossed Forest-Dew 2 Answers

Take out a table of points for the Raiders in the tower.

They all feel that they can add three or four points on the basis of ninety-three.

The remaining scores, after a month or so, began to speak before death.

Well, one hundred is proper.

It's an assembly line product, and Su Tongliang has a calm face of the old employees.

It exudes a greasy, cooked temperament.

It took time to check the plan form, Bai Weiwei said it was safe, and then ...

Come on, continue playing games.

Because of playing games day and night, coupled with lack of reiki, it was also destroyed by the monk Ning, and the environment in the tower was not good.

Bai Weiwei finally achieved her wish, planned, and fell flat and fell ill.

She yawned lazily, fearing that she was not seriously ill, and let the system pick and buy the cheapest discount cold.

Cold spirit, cold spirit.

You must catch a cold when you eat it. You say it doesn't work.

Bai Weiwei ate it, and then dropped the monk's robe on the ground.

This thing is not poisonous, it is not afraid of water and fire, and it also comes with warm and cold regulation.

After wearing it for a long time, my body has become stronger.

Throw it away.

The fairy is unlikely to catch a cold, but she has a cold spirit.

Not to mention a fairy, even a Saiyan has a cold.

Without a cold, she asked the system to refund money.

When it burned in the middle of the night, Bai Weiwei was comforting and touched her head. Although it was not too hot, it was enough.

Anyway, Ning Monk Guan did not hate her.

I like it so much.

Paranoia is blackened out, and some distresses will be there.

As she burned stupidly, she suddenly felt a hand falling on her forehead.

It's like exploring something.

Bai Weiwei's eyelashes fluttered, and she opened her eyes with great effort. Bai Nen's face was flushed, and her eyes were covered with mist.

She saw the teenager standing next to the bed, her brow frowning, her fair white fingers touching her forehead and face.

Ning Chen glanced down and threw the monk's robe on the ground.

He pursed his lips before whispering, "You are lacking in aura now. Clothes can protect you from harm. Why not wear them?"

Bai Weiwei stared at him for a while, then determined who he was. Don't open your eyes coldly, and then said with a husky voice, "It's all your taste, I don't want to see it."

Ning Chen paused with his fingers, his face pale, but his expression was still tepid and quiet.

Then he reached out his finger and gently touched her dry lips. "Open your mouth."

Bai Weiwei was indifferent, even shrinking her body, hiding in the quilt, and staring at him with dissatisfaction.

Beautiful young girl with water vapor in her eyes, condensing into fragile tears at any time.

Pathetic poor.

Ning Chen looked at her silently for a while, then looked a little bit depressed.

Just when Bai Weiwei thought that his conscience found that his favorability was about to loosen.

The teenager's fingers had already reached into the quilt, stretched out her arm, clasped her waist, and embraced herself.

The quilt separated them both.

He was in trouble and tore the quilt coldly, and threw it directly to the ground to accompany the white monk robe.

Bai Weiwei was a little bit blank.

I always feel that the monk's response is not right, do most people not start comforting?

Why are you suddenly violent?

Before she kicked him off, the boy was already attached, her hot thin lips pressed against her cheeks, her strong breath was messy and heavy.

His tone was deep and hoarse, "Don't move, let me see what happened to you?"

(End of this chapter)