Purification ritual of floating a cup of wine down a stream
Mo Mi turned over and continued to sleep, she was already surprised by things like this. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Maybe I read too many novels during the day, or I was frightened by that stinky man before going to bed, and I couldn't sleep peacefully.
Huh, why did she fall asleep...... So what if that stinky man plots against her?
In a half-asleep state, I couldn't even lift my eyelids, so I just touched my side and touched my heart, and it was okay...... He is a righteous gentleman.
Then I went into a dream again, wanting to see whether the man's face was handsome or not.
Qin Xiliang watched Mo Xiaomi's actions with breathlessness, but fortunately he turned the bedroom light very dim.
For the tenth time, he wanted to attack the dead branch in front of him, but he really didn't dare.
The burning sensation of the holy light on his hands shook his heart, and the pain in his heart could not be more than this. Although he had that thing to protect his body, he didn't dare to do it hard, and it wouldn't be fun if he couldn't destroy it and get burned. The only radiant black bag that shielded the relics was so far, and it was tricked from an old witch with black magic.
He couldn't touch it, and it was impossible to crush it with external force.
He was annoyed for a while and gave up decisively: "I let you go this time, if you are conscious, you must remember to repay the debt, do you know?"
Peach Blossom Tree: ......
"Who set up such a bureau, I'm afraid the pattern of the Kyushu continent is going to change again. ”
He suddenly remembered that man in front of him, hum, your childhood plum is so calculated, will you be sad?
Seriously, one day in the future, he was really glad that he didn't uproot the peach blossom tree and lost his vitality.
Under the moonlight, the peach blossom tree slowly sprouted a little bit...... It strives to absorb the essence of heaven and earth as nourishment to help it thrive.
Qin Xiliang turned around and asked himself not to look at it...... It's better to find a way to get another black bag from there.
Mo Xiaomi's sleeping posture was extremely poor at this time, and she was still chirping from time to time, not dreaming and still thinking about eating.
The quilt on his body was lifted aside, and the whole person rolled over on the bed.
Qin Xiliang held her in his arms, clamped his restless hand with his hand, covered the quilt and pressed it, and he slept on top of the quilt by himself.
Hold her in your arms through the quilt and see how you move...... He kissed her lightly on the forehead, put away all his calculations and calculations, and just wanted to look at her in the purest form.
Don't worry, I'll keep you safe this time...... I really don't want to owe you......
The winding water flows, the drizzle in front of the lamp, and the eaves are full of flowers.
He silently read the song "Orchid Pavilion Preface", thinking about the most beautiful things in his heart, smelling the familiar smell, but he also gradually fell asleep.
Little brother, if you can tell me the ingredients of this wine, I will help you undo the curse on your body...... Little brother, I'm not a rabbit, you want you to look good.
Little brother, you are the wine in Qi'er's cup, and I'm afraid I can't quit it.
No, Master would have agreed...... Let's not run away......
Qin Xiliang held Mo Xiaomi firmly in his arms, and even made Mo Xiaomi a little uncomfortable.
Well, she was still woken up by the stinky man next to her, and she pushed the arm that was pressed against her neck, almost overwhelming herself from him.
Is this man really, did he?
Why am I a fucking girl so frivolous by him, can't she be angry?
"Hey, are you awake?" Although this man is a bit of a scum on the surface, he is still a little measured, at least, she is sleeping under the quilt, and he is outside the quilt.