The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post

"You..." clearing the air, raising his hand to slap him, a slap in the palm, and slipping softly, can not make up the effort.

Originally, the difference between the two was that it was very difficult for Mo Tianyi to succeed, but now it is different. The cold and powerful master, lying weakly in bed, let him do whatever he wants.

Looking at this kind of clearing, Mo Tianyi couldn't stand it anymore, even if he woke up early tomorrow and found himself turning into a bed of shavings, he recognized it.

Carefully peel off the outer shirt, and Mo Tian is familiar with the robes of the hairs. The moment when the robes were peeled off, they disappeared, revealing a thin inner shirt.

The inner shirt is made of the underlying fluff. It is very soft and smooth. Mo Tian can’t help but touch it. He touches his arm along the shoulder and holds the wrist with the storage ring. Press on the pillow and lean over to kiss him.

Qing Qing's head, avoiding his kiss, sneered: "This is actually a ring of tamer, I am still a baby, I have been wearing it for so many years."

Because of the cleansing, Mo Tianyi kissed his neck and heard the action, slowly propping up his body, his eyes full of sorrow.

Qing did not look at him, just leaning his head and quietly looking out the window. The walls are transparent, the outside scenery is unobstructed, and the sky is full of snow and white.

When this bracelet was made, it did have some rebound effects. Since that time the cat always scratches calcined days, while the cat, such as life Mok very few, they could not bear to beat him. Therefore, when refining the pair of storage bracelets, he suddenly added such a function to the whimsy.

The kitten scratched him. Because of the array between the two bracelets, the paw was returned to the kitten, teaching the kitten how to control the force and preventing the cat uncle from catching his handsome face. However, once Mo Mou was annoyed by him, he bit him, and his claws were bleeding.

The kitten thought that it was Mo Tian who beat him and shivered into the corner and shivered for a long time. When Mo Tianyi was upset and broke, he gave this array of tactics, and he tried to scratch it and bite it. The cat who slaps the palm is not much hard. However, the basic law matrix of this squad is a killing and rebounding tactic, just like the sacred stone of Wo Yunzong.

On top of this basic array, it is possible to evolve and superimpose many arrays. It is clear that the storage bracelet can store the function of living things, and it is also related to this formation. What's more, the original kitten did not sign a blood contract with him, and the demon soul was several times stronger than the soul of the person repaired. In the spirit of being able to rest assured that the kitten had reached the head, Mo Tianyi did not completely remove it.

Mo Tianying looked at the man under his face, and he couldn’t help but add up. He took off the wristband on his wrist and removed the wristband of his left hand: "We change, I will add the array afterwards. Only you can hit me, if I start with you, I will bounce back to myself."

Qing Yan looked at the wristband that was fastened in his hand. For a moment, he slowly said: "Does double repair, will it rebound?"

Mo Tianyi stunned and laughed and pulled the last one: "This can't be."

The inner shirt was open, but it was too late to be taken off. It only slipped to the elbow and was held down by Mo Tianqi, which happened to hold the hand trying to push him away. The dense and gentle kiss, soothing the tearing headache, was originally intended to smash the human hand, gradually softened and turned to hold the pillow.

Because the soul is escaping all the time, Mo Tianyi is excited, but he is still stunned and forced to keep himself clear.

In the white jade vial, the crystal clear sap is full of fragrance. In order to prevent himself from being too addicted and delaying the healing, Mo Tianyi tried to tear his eyes away from the cold jade, and kissed him to kiss his lips.

"Baby, some hurt, forbearance." Mo Tianqi hugged him and slowly sank.

Unsurprisingly, at the moment of entering, Mo Tianyi was bitten by his shoulders, and the slight pain made him more difficult to hold himself.

"Oh..." There was a thin layer of sweat on his face, and his face became paler and paler because of the pain.

"The way of heaven, the damage is not enough," Mo Tianqi took a deep breath, kissed the fine sweat, and read the double master of the ancient demon. "The heavens and the earth are the furnaces, the demon thinks that the negative, the negative And Baoyang, I thought it was..."

With the entanglement of the law, the spirit of the two began to move.

Although Mo Tianzhen is a Jin Dan Xiu, but his soul is a period of magic, can go out, this is also the key to complete the secret of the ancient demon double repair. When the forehead reached, Mo Tianyi slowly invaded his soul into the clearing of the platform. In Lingtai Zifu, the goddess of the innocent and ruined body is curled up. It is a beautiful figure with ethereal shape. It is generally the same as Qing Dynasty, but it looks very light. The spirit of Mo Tianying is clear and complete, and there are flashes of white light flashing from time to time, that is the clear demon with him.

Lingtai originally resisted the invasion of foreign objects. When the soul recognized the Mo Tianyi, it gradually loosened the ban. Mo Tianying’s soul screamed and rushed to the past, instantly blending into it.

"Well..." The comfort moments from the depths of the soul spread throughout the body, making Qing Qing forget the pain of the body and whispering comfortably.

The combination of the spirit and the soul is unique to the ancient demon double repairs. Mo Tianyi needs to read the Fa, but he does not need it. He is the blood of the ancient demon. These instincts have long been portrayed in the blood of the bones. His spirit is very Quickly occupied the leading, turned into a thousand light group, wrapped the spirit of Mo Tianyi tightly wrapped up.

The way to double repair is the way of harmony between the heavens and the earth, and the damage is insufficient. The two souls are like two sponges with different water absorption. The one with less water greedily absorbs more water, and the demon that melts into the soul of Mo Tianyu gradually disappears and returns to the body.

After a round of blending, the clear eyes slowly opened their eyes, and there was no longer any light spots in the light-colored glazed eyes, and the head did not hurt. The repair of the soul is a long process, not a one-time process, but this time is enough for him to support for a long time.

"Well, okay." Qingyi recovered from the ethereal and comfortable feeling, and the body's touch gradually recovered. Suddenly felt the foreign body in the body, slightly frowning, and wanted to push Mo Tianyi away.

"Baby, this can't be done," Mo Tianyi smiled and took his hand, and pressed it to the top of his head again. "The real double repair, this is about to start." The soul is stable, and the urgent need is solved. It is time to solve something else.

With a snapping finger, the corner of the bed was slowly falling, and the crystal clear wall gradually became white, blending with the snowfield.

The power of the wood is not enough, through the double repair, into the body of the Qing dynasty, continue to repair the damaged five internal organs and meridians, Mo Tianyi moves while moving the soul again. The frequency of the spirit of the soul is in harmony with it, and it has become the effect of the repair of the soul.

On the moon in the sky, Mo Tianyi was satisfied with the scratches on his back, holding the clear sleep of the past, turning the wall back to transparency again, looking up at the stars, only feeling that at the moment, he had the whole world.

The next morning, the morning sun shone through the transparent wall, and the thin shackles couldn't stop it, and it was reflected directly on the clear face. Yesterday, still lifeless, Yan Yan, now restored white ruddy, long eyelashes trembled, it seems that the glare of light disturbed the dream, dissatisfied with the eyebrows, to the warmth of the place.

Mo Tianyi looked at the person who buried his face in his chest. He couldn't help but smack his lips. He raised his hand and took the belt to his arms. He blocked the dazzling sunlight with his arm and gently dropped a kiss on the snowy hair. . The hairy ears on the top of the head moved and gently swept over the chin of Mo Tianyu.

When did it come out? Mo Tian blinked, using his lips to hold a pointed tip.

Clearly snorted, rubbed his head, and put his head against Mo Tianyi's chest, not letting him touch his ears.

Silly cat... Mo Tianying watched him make a cat's movement with human form, his heart was gone, knowing that he was tired, no longer teasing him, holding people into his arms, groping up and down.

Tianjie Hehuan Lu is really a good thing, and did not let Qingzhen suffer any injuries. The smooth touch makes people want to stop, originally to check the body's behavior, gradually changing the taste.

"Hey!" Suddenly a slap in the back of his hand, Mo Tianyi bowed his head, and took a pair of cold glass eyes, and slammed his hand. "Is it still hurt?"

Clear eyes, internal vision itself, the body's injuries have been better than half, Dan Tian is in good condition, the head is always a dull pain, and now a clear. Looking up, I looked at Mo Tianyi, who was smiling and looked down, and suddenly felt itchy.

"Only evil!" Qing Tong raising his hand would beat him.

Mo Tianyi quickly pulled over the quilt and covered his head: "The teacher is forgiving! The disciple has been seriously injured and can't stand it."

"Are you injured?" Qing Qi held up and frowned and looked at the big drum kit on the bed. Yesterday, Mo Tianyi and the two men were fighting, and they should have been injured. Before the stealing of the jade fruit was injured by the law, because then it was the game, no time to heal, and then it was.

Mo Tianyi poked his head out of the quilt and slowly opened the quilt, revealing the back of the road full of white roads and red roads.

"..." Qing Qi silently raised his hand and extended a sharp claw hook.

"Hey!" screamed, and the twilight candlestick on the table was stunned and turned into a big mouth, flying over and over: "Wow, master, there are a lot of 'Tian' words on your back!"

Originally it was a crossroad, like a neat cellar, and now it has joined the vertical road, criss-crossing, and contrasting.

Mo Tian gnawed his teeth: "You still recognize the word."

"That is!" Too proud to become a brush.

Cleared the lips, turned to the ground, and felt the softness of the feet. Mo Tian blinked his hand and caught it, but he pushed it away.

Mo Tian stunned and looked at the person who had changed clothes in a moment, and his heart was a little flustered. Yesterday, he was really in danger of licking a cat. He was attacked by Qing dynasty, unable to resist, and forced to repair it. Although the process was very good, the temperament of the vengeance of the cat uncle was doomed to be not good.

"Baby..." Mo Tian squatted on the narrow waist. He didn't know what to say. He did it like this, but it was the feeling of love, but Qingyi just promised him a few days, but could not accept such a Intimate, let alone...

The two sat on the edge of the bed, the bright sunshine came over, a little blue light reflected to the face, clearing their heads, looking at the wrists with **** wider than the original and a sharper wrist, the thin lips could not help but even more tight. Raise your hand and take the wristband off.

"You, don't like this?" Mo Tianqi felt a tight heart, caught the wristband and slowly rubbed it. He looked at the man in his arms and stood up, leaving his arms, the blood red in his eyes, really can't forgive. him? The person who just got, is this going to leave? No, absolutely not!

"This ugly." Qing Yu extended his slender hand, and took down the bracelet on the left hand of Mo Tianyi, and put it back in his own hands. This one can also hold a living thing, and Mo Tianyi can't.

The blood mist in Mo Tianyan’s eyes instantly dissipated and he looked up.

"This seat is going to bathe." Qing Yu slightly lifted his chin, kicked the kicked Motian's calf with his toes, his waist was sore, and he stood hard and looked at the bathroom with three feet away. He didn't want to leave.

Mo Tianyi returned to the gods, put the wristband back on his hand, and picked him up: "Yes, Master!"