After so long, she finally made him realize.
what a woman is.
It's a tiger, little monk.
Bai Weiwei covered her lotus face and laughed.
"I am really a disaster for the country and the people."
The system was changing his clothes with an expressionless face. After all, his body was too small to wear many clothes.
Later, he felt that he could grow up quickly.
It doesn't matter if the clothes are bigger and inconvenient.
But after the divinity ran out to do something wrong, he realized that he might not grow up so easily.
Because he must store power now.
The male protagonist who helps humanity suppresses divinity.
At least suppressed until the host can live a hundred years.
So for a long time, he was estimated to be four or five years old.
When the system heard the host's words, it quickly nodded in agreement, "You are beautiful, the beauty of the world is moving, the old turtle turned over, and the bald donkey knelt down."
When the little lotus essence heard it, she immediately raised her face to the plate, and suddenly felt that she was the most beautiful in the world.
"Although the tone of your praise has no emotion, but... it sounds good."
System: "When you are a woman, will he have a goodwill score, and one goodwill score will fly up every day?"
Bai Weiwei swayed the lotus leaves, "It's still worth watching the rhythm of the strategy. Anyway, the strategy time is to be determined. If you can delay it, you can delay it as long as possible."
The system is puzzled, the host still wants to delay time and does not want to leave.
Could it be that you are looking for an honest monk
As a result, I saw Bai Weiwei, holding her lotus face, looking down at the hazy water.
"My plane is the most beautiful in the world, and I will lose money after watching it for a few years."
system:"… "
Well, he continued to change his clothes.
The host has matured too much, has a strong heart, strong ability, and the peak of the king.
As a system, he is pleased.
Bai Weiwei did what she said, and said that if she didn't flirt, she wouldn't flirt.
When she came to listen to the scriptures the next day, the little one sat on the scriptures with a serious face.
Teenager sitting on a chair, fingers on the table.
The beautiful fingertips are only a few inches away from the goblin.
But she kept her face expressionless and her hands around her chest, listening carefully to his chanting.
It's not like it used to be at all, and every now and then, he runs over and rubs his fingers.
Sometimes too sticky.
He also held her with a bowl.
Today, he had put the bowl on the side of the table, intending that she would hold it just like yesterday and let her calm down for a few days.
Last night, he sat on the futon and recited the scriptures all night.
Also counted the beads overnight.
He thought of her goblin madness, and silently used all his strength to suppress the dark hell.
For fear that the breath of the dark hell will turn into her appearance again.
to tempt him.
In the past, he had the confidence to suppress the dark air.
After all, a fake is always a fake.
Last night, for the first time, he did not indulge any dark energy.
As if afraid of something.
Love, hate, fear.
He was born with Buddha bones and was very unfamiliar with these emotional fluctuations.
Ever since I was a child, the world has felt empty.
All things are water marks in the eyes.
It passed by without a trace.
But yesterday, she was lying on top of him, soft and fragrant, but it broke his calm feeling of looking at everything for so many years.
Like a hurricane.
Made him dazed all night.
I thought that when she came today, she would still treat him like she did before.
Ning Chen glanced at the little goblin.
Found that she was really serious and listening to the scriptures.
Today's scripture class went well, and he deliberately slowed down his speech.