Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

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The star building is holding the monsoon smoke from the quarter home. The busy people in the house are stupid in the moment of seeing the star building. They are incredibly embarrassed eyes, can’t believe it, the distinguished national teacher. It will appear in front of them.

Even more difficult for them to accept... Star House is still holding the monsoon smoke?

This world is fantastic? !

When the sluggish people were asked about the monsoon smoke in the star building, they only felt that their legs were soft. They wanted to worship the star building on the spot. They were all ignorant of the problem of the star building. After raising the finger of the monsoon smoke, Looking at the back of the star building is almost drunk.

Xuan Wei followed behind the star building, and the reaction to everyone has long been accustomed to.

Star House took the monsoon smoke and strode to her residence. Xuanwei pushed the door open, and the star building followed the monsoon smoke and went in.

"Shouting at the door." The star building dropped a cold sentence, and then directly brought the door, Xuanwei immediately guarded the door, so that many people who secretly followed the **** were subconsciously retreating a little.

In the room, Xiao Baize, who was sleeping on the bedside, heard the movement, raised his lower eye subconsciously, looked at the other person, and closed his eyes to continue to sleep.

It is the action of it, awakening the little bat on its head.

The little bat squinted his eyes with his small claws, and looked at the blurred shadow a little closer. A strange breath suddenly spread to its breath, the smell, let Its sleepiness disappeared in an instant without a trace, and it slammed its wings and flew into the air.

The pair of red eyes, the two pairs of dreams of the twin towers.

Almost in an instant, the little bat began to tremble as the whole body stiffened, and the wings could barely support it to continue to fly.

However, the Star Tower is like not seeing the existence of a small bat at all, holding the monsoon smoke and striding to the bedside, gently placing the monsoon smoke on the bed.

The little bat shook his body and looked at the figure like a nightmare, as if he realized that the other person did not notice himself. It quickly plunged into the neck held by Bai Ze, revealing only a furry little head, trembled. Looking at the starry building by the bed.

At the moment, all the attention of the Star House was placed on the monsoon smoke. He covered one hand with the amount of monsoon smoke, and the tentacles only felt hot.

The forehead of the monsoon smoke was a little bit hot, and she was transformed into a high temperature by the coldness of her body. The pale skin was now flushed by the temperature.

Star's face is not very good-looking. He looks at the frowning breeze of the monsoon smoke in his drowsiness. His eyes are cold and nervous.

A faint purple mist plunged into the forehead of the monsoon smoke from his palm, but did not have any effect on the high temperature of the monsoon body.

Star House looked at the monsoon smoke and looked at the familiar little face. At this moment, he was troubled by pain. His brows wrinkled involuntarily. He took a deep breath and slowly stepped back two steps... ...

The little bat hiding in the side secretly looked at it all.

In an instant, a shadow shrouded the front of the little bat. Its line of sight was obscured by a pair of pure black wings. It was a pair of beautiful and domineering black feathers. In the room, a gust of wind blew from the unfolding of the wings. The little bats can only shiver and huddle their bodies, and the red-colored scorpions are full of horror.