Chapter 116: Soft Cute Cloth Cute

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There was an inexplicable silence in the system space for a moment.

Gradually, seeing that Bu Meng finally returned to normal, the corners of Mo Jiuhua's mouth reappeared with his usual flirtatious smile.

Looking at the white dumplings in his hands, Mo Jiuhua was no longer polite, and began to touch, knead, and rua when he got started......

It wasn't until Bu Meng was kneaded into a messy fried dumpling that Mo Jiuhua finally stopped happily.

His hair was rubbed to the point that it was not in shape, but Bu Meng was still rubbing his little body against Mo Jiuhua's hand.

The big beautiful eyes couldn't help but squint comfortably, and the happy little fluffy little tail couldn't help but, and then shook happily a few times.

After a long time, the grievances in Bu Meng's heart and the lemon essence were finally released.

When Mo Jiuhua Rua had enough of Xiao Bumeng, she finally had the mind to ask the right thing: "Ask the little cutie a question." ā€

Bu Meng blinked his eyes, tilted his head to look at his little sister and said, "Little sister asks the horn~"

The soft coquettish little milk voice successfully made Mo Jiuhua can't help but rub his little head.

"After I came in, why didn't the system's prompt sound about whether the task was famous or not? Could it be that one of my characters has failed? ā€

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Bu Meng was silent for two seconds, and suddenly stretched out his face embarrassedly: "Hmm...... I'm sorry little sister, I, I was unhappy because I was in a bad mood before, so I used my mind to control the switch of the main body of the system to dial it around......"

As he spoke, the ball covered his little face more tightly with his claws.

Bu Meng was embarrassed to knock at this time: "And when the young lady came in, I just dialed the system's voice prompt key to close......"

Mo Jiuhua smiled and held his forehead: "......"

Bu Meng stood up and looked up at Mo Jiuhua, his big eyes full of shame.

"I—I'm going to turn on the prompt switch."

As he spoke, Bu Meng reunited himself and was about to close his eyes to condense his consciousness, but was stopped by Mo Jiuhua.

She stretched out her hand and smoothed Shunbu Meng's soft hair, looked at it with a smile and said, "Forget it, no need, just keep it closed." ā€

"If my mission fails, you can remind me, cutie, if it's successful, it's good to default, that's not bad, you don't have to listen to the mechanical sound of the system often in the future, it's not good."

Saying that, Mo Jiuhua paused, held the soft body of the little milk dog in one hand, gave it a flying kiss with the other, blinked his eyes, and said to it: "I just want to hear your voice~"

Bu Meng blinked and looked at her for a moment, and suddenly "whined", and shyly stretched out his claws to cover his face.

Immediately, Bu Meng's snow-white soft hair, somehow, was suddenly dyed with a layer of light powder.

"Ahem."

After looking at it for a moment, Mo Jiuhua coughed lightly and said, "Okay, little cutie, the two of us have been delayed long enough, get ready to prepare, hurry up and send me to the next plane, okay?" ā€

"Hmm...... Good horn. ā€

Bu Meng tilted his head, then stood up reluctantly, walked on his short legs, and jumped very lightly from Mo Jiuhua's palm.

"That'...... Little sister, I'm starting? ā€

Mo Jiuhua nodded: "I'm ready." ā€

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After a long time, Bu Meng's big eyes blinked a few times, and he had an idea in his heart.

It suddenly lay on the ground, resting its little head on its two front paws, closed its big eyes, and began to concentrate on connecting the main body of the system.

"The No. 1001 system carrier Bu Meng has applied to his superiors to accompany the host in this plane, and hopes to be approved."

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