Quick Wear: Exiled Immortal Male Matching

After the catastrophe of the sect, the entire Wan Zongsi was secretive about Gu Li and the others, and it seemed that it had become an unspeakable thing.

Everyone said that Gu Li was dead, but they didn't know that the cat was known as the Nine Lives Cat, not to mention the Gu Li with deep Yuan Li? Even if he was sealed at that time and Yuan Li could not be used, it was enough to save his life.

Although he was in a coma for a long time, he couldn't even maintain his human form, and after saving Bai Yihan, he turned into a snow-white cat.

At that moment, Bai Yihan didn't know why, holding his body, he felt that the lonely glass was about to disappear in front of him, and he would never see him again. He was so flustered that he was almost frightened, and this mysterious feeling that he had thought would not appear in his life came so suddenly. Just like the emotion for Lone Glass back then.

Bai Yihan was stunned, and suddenly felt that his throat was very dry, and there seemed to be a streamer in his eyes.

"Why are you so stupid?" the cat in his hand was fragile as if he could kill it with one breath. He was cautious, lest he would disappear before his eyes.

"I'm enough to protect myself, you just can't see me, and you make me so sad. A tear fell quietly, dripping on the cat's closed eyes, sliding down like a rainflower.

Its body curled up in Bai Yihan's palm slightly, a soft lump, obviously as light as nothing, but Bai Yihan felt that he had the whole world. Whether it's cultivating the truth or being a hegemon, it's enough to have you, so I don't care if he goes through ups and downs, I'm already intoxicated.

Even though he was seriously injured, Bai Yihan gritted his teeth and sent Gu Li to the lingering cave at that time. The peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze, and the hot spring water is flowing like a swirling smoke.

Bai Yihan doted the tip of his nose with doting eyes, pinched its soft paws, and laughed, "Look, even if you become a cat, you still can't escape from the palm of my hand." Gently

turning over for it, and conjuring up a desk casually, Bai Yihan suddenly had the idea of painting for it, and he was out of control.

The rice paper is blurred with ink, and the cats have different shapes, as if they want to jump out of it and frolic.

Bai Yihan painted carefully one stroke at a time, completely forgetting the cat beside him, and at this time, the kitten's head nodded, staggered up, opened his misty eyes and stared at Bai Yihan's hand, and crawled over silently for a while, his little paws were stained with ink, and he secretly printed it under Bai Yihan's signature in the painting.

Bai Yihan raised his eyes and bumped into the cat's glass-like bright eyes, but saw it tilting its head with a puzzled expression. The legs took a few steps back, looked at the kitten on the painting with a blank expression, and saw his own appearance in the inkstone, so he was even more puzzled.

Pointing to the painting, and then pointing to his cat face, Bai Yihan obviously felt that it was unhappy, and laughed in his heart, but his face was still serious.

Gu Li sat cross-legged, his little paws secretly stretched out to Bai Yihan's hand, Bai Yihan raised his eyebrows, and as soon as he grasped it, the black ink was imprinted on the back of his white hand, which made his skin more and more white than snow.

Gu Li licked the cat's mouth, looking innocent, seeing that Bai Yihan's heart was becoming more and more evil, he poked its fluffy body, and sighed: "When will you grow up?"

Accompanying it to eat grilled fish, seeing that it was stained with oil, Bai Yihan smiled helplessly.

As if he could see that he was making fun of himself, "Meow, meow—" was not happy, and scratched his head with his paws, and the dried fish also fell off.

"Angry? stupid. Poked the kitten's head, and its eyes became even more resentful, as if to say: You are stupid.

Seeing Bai Yihan, he couldn't help laughing again.

At this moment, he felt that his life was complete, and there was nothing more to make his heart flutter. Just looking at the lonely glass that suddenly turned into a human form, someone is not calm.

pounced and hugged him, Wushan clouds and rain, and the red was flown ......

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Qi Feiyin felt like she was living in a dream, the first half of her life was sought after, and the second half of her life was remembered alone, like a dreamer, reincarnated again and again.

If you say it, if you say it...... The voice called.

The peach blossoms bloomed just right that day, she was finally relieved to hold her ashes, the peach blossoms were flying, she laughed and cried and buried her under the peach tree, and she could see the blue sky when she raised her eyes.

At this time, she saw her, "Who are you?" looks like Yanruo, but if Yanruo is clear, she seems to be covered in blood, and she is beautiful in red.

"Funeral flowers.

At that moment, Qi Feiyin felt that fate had finally not treated her badly, and Yanruo had come back ......

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"Dead? How is it possible? This is impossible!" Hua Muzi smiled enchantingly, but the sadness in her eyes went deep into her bones, and even her breathing hurt her heart. This feeling made him feel incredible, and he got used to the pain.

Under the peach blossom tree, one person was drinking, the red clothes were fluttering, he smiled: "I heard that the funeral flowers also have a happy person, that person is actually Qi Feiyin, think about it or feel that it is in a dream, how can it be so easy? and feel that it is actually not ......"

paused, looked at the direction of Wan Zongsi, "Love is love ......

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