Devilish Dream Boy Pampers Me to the Sky

The chill in Wen Jing's eyes was deeper, and the corners of his lips were coldly lifted. Although it was a curve, the surrounding air-conditioning made the headman unable to say a word.

The head was even more distressed. Before, he had indeed doubted whether Chu Ci had been moved by some monster. This was the choice to wait and see. Who would have thought that it would happen in the end?

You said you were with this little girl and you couldn't say it earlier? If you want to go missing, you have to wait until this person doesn't like Chu Ci's Unfalling Peak Initiative.

Isn't this law enforcement fishing?

Of course, facing the person in front of him, the head dared not speak.

This so-called Fiery Fairy Beast was already in Ling Yizong before he was born, and it was rumored that it was a guardian holy thing to guard Ling Yizong's existence.

But the previous heads were all well aware of this rumor, guarding the holy relic and protecting Ling Yizong, but this holy thing and Ling Yizong did not have that big face.

Huo Chi was originally not an ancient fairy beast. At that time, Huo Chi was a serious beast, because it was pure in the fire, irritable, and easily out of control.

It's the so-called anger, and the lives are disheartened.

And the ancestor of Ling Yizong found something that could suppress Huozhi's emotions, and finally built it into the holy object of Ling Yizong. After connecting the holy object with the current Wenjing, this is the name of the fierce beast. Gradually disappeared.

It is also to prevent the intentional people from deliberately destroying the current peace, so all the heads of the news about the holy thing are tight-lipped, so this time the holy thing is found to be faintly damaged, it is such a rush.

Chu Ci looked at the head of the head, with a thought in the bottom of her eyes. He turned his eyes to observe the emotions in Wen Jing's eyes, then lifted his hands and pulled Wen Jing's sleeves, as the golden-red eyes looked over. Blinked, "I'm tired, let's go home."

The headmaster only felt that the fierce pressure around him faded in an instant, and the violence brewing under Wen Jing's eyes disappeared instantly when he faced the little girl. There was a faint surprise under his eyes, to see Wen Jing embraced him. Chu porcelain in China.

Is she aware of something?

The voice was soft, with a little comfort, his eyes were shining like stars, and his eyes were full of him.

Soft and sweet to comfort him.

The irritable emotions in his heart instantly calmed down, Wen Jing smiled and squeezed Chu Ci's cheek, "Little Flower Cat."

Then, holding Chu Ci in full view, he entered the door directly, without any cover, a scarlet enchantment rose from the small broken room of the outer disciple, isolating everyone.

The leader breathed a sigh of relief, but the peak master of the mountain behind him spouted a **** mist, and fell straight down without any movement.

The head hurriedly checked and found that it was due to congestion and clogging, which caused the coma, but if Wen Jing's coercion were to be reduced later, the cultivation base of the mountain master would have to be destroyed.

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Holding the delicate and soft little girl into the room, Chu Ci put down Chu Ci. Obviously Chu Ci still remembered the little cat that hated him. She raised her feet and slapped his feet with a dusty puff. Little footprints, and then ran to the cupboard where she put her clothes and started rummaging.

Wen Jing raised his brows slightly, with a lazy smile on the corners of his lips, and looked down at the small footprints on his feet.