"Where's the water?"

Suddenly, he heard a cold voice in the distance, Liu Changqing turned around, and saw a person walking slowly from the nine-song verandah of the Seven Star Palace, with long hair like snow, wearing a luxurious and light moonlight robe, and his sleeves were like clouds.

Liu Changqing scratched his head in disdain, the roots of his ears were a little red, and he didn't dare to look directly into Liu Fengliu's eyes, "Elder, elder, she ...... water."

"Huh?"

Liu Fengliu walked to him, stroked his sleeves, and his eyes had already seen the hairball shrunk into a ball on the edge of the jade pool, and the snow lotus that usually bloomed in the pool was excellent, and only the rhizome remained.

He pinched his eyebrows and sighed helplessly, "Shui'er, you are greedy again!" ”

With that, he scooped her up and put her in the palm of his hand. My body is so small, and I don't know where all the food I eats has gone.

When he turned to leave, he turned his head and glanced at Liu Changqing coolly, and that glance made Liu Changqing stunned for a long time. It was as if something cold had penetrated from the soles of his feet and had been running down the bone marrow into his brain.

A Mahayana monk, casually glanced, is not something that a person like him who has just built a foundation can bear.

After Liu Fengliu walked away with Su Kui in his arms, Liu Changqing sat down with the pool and wiped the sweat on his head, oh my God, although he has not been punished since he entered the Seven Star Palace.

But for him, if he is often tortured by this kind of eyes, it is better to let him be punished solidly.

After all, physical torture is far less frightening than psychological torture.

Such a delicate and beautiful person, with excellent ability, is a little colder, so the water can make him smile, right?

Thinking of this, Liu Changqing smiled helplessly, one thing descended from one thing, he used to not believe it, but now that he saw it with his own eyes, he could only sigh and say nothing.

How many things Shui Er has eaten every day in the past few months, no matter how precious it is, even if the Tianshan Snow Lotus, which the elder has raised for a hundred years, was eaten by Shui Er, he has not seen him get angry and punish Shui Er.

However, it is precisely because of the connivance of the elders that Shui Er's temperament becomes more and more eccentric and arrogant, and he has the feeling of being overbearing in the Supreme Sect.

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Putting the little cat on the bed, Liu Fengliu took off her coat and helplessly nodded the tip of her pink nose.

"You, you've eaten so many of my treasures all day, when will you be able to transform, huh?"

It's a pity that Su Kui, who is sleeping, can't give him an answer.

Fortunately, Liu Fengliu didn't want her answer. He untied the hairband casually, and the hair poured down like hoarfrost, and he gathered it in front of him, wearing only his underwear, and went to the bed barefoot, lying on his side, his eyes falling on the small mass in front of him.

The skin is as clear as jade, and every part is perfect and not like a real person. Liu Fengliu's posture is the most powerful person in the Supreme Sect, and he has never seen it.

The Seven Stars Hall exudes a faint smell of rosin, the moon-white gauze tent hangs down from the dome, and the wind blows in from the wide open carved wooden window, and the gauze tent flutters slightly like a light mist.

A stunning man was lying on his side with his eyes closed, and facing him was a small and delicate snow-colored cat.

The room was so quiet that perhaps it was really asleep, and no one noticed that the cat next to the man had turned into a careless girl with two cat ears on top of her head.

The man seemed to feel something, and slowly lifted his eyelashes, but in front of him, there was still a sleeping cat.

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