The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post Chapter 111: Attachment
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Qingtong bit her lower lip and turned her head away.
"Qingtong!" Mo Tianliao was anxious, squeezing his chin and forced him to look over, "Speak well, what is going on?" Why don't you want him to go? He will bring his cat wherever he goes, what is Qingtong thinking about?
Because of this action, it hurts him again. Qingtong just bit her lower lip tightly without making a sound. A pair of light-colored glass eyes are full of pain, and she quietly looks at Mo Tianliao.
Mo Tianliao finally calmed down, only then realized what he had done and hurriedly backed out.
The person under him shook slightly, biting out the blood on the pale thin lips. Mo Tianliao looked like a knife, stretched out his hand to hug him, but he avoided him.
Qingtong curled up and slowly retracted into the corner, with a pair of snow-white fur on top of her head tightly squeezed backwards, like a cat that was beaten, usually very arrogant, once you hit it, it will I am afraid of you.
"Baby..." Mo Tianliao was so distressed that he was about to suffocate, and he leaned over and forced the person into his arms.
"Um..." Qingtong pushed him vigorously, and scratched him with sharp claws.
No matter how much he struggles, Mo Tianlio just hugs people tightly, and doesn't care if he is bitten on his shoulder: "No, I'm not afraid, I was not good just now, I'll call you back, good, not afraid." Qing Stroking the smooth back lightly, Mo Tianliao calmly soothed over and over again. The baby who was always afraid of hurting in the palm of his hand was hurt by himself.
Why did this happen? What went wrong?
I wanted to ask Qingtong, but obviously it’s not a good time for cross-examination. Mo Tianlio didn’t dare to say more. He just lay down in his arms and coaxed softly: “I’m not going anywhere without you and me. How do you live? I won’t leave even if it makes me fly."
Just biting his Qingtong, keeping the posture of biting Mo Tianliao's shoulder, the hairy ears on the top of his head turned, and then he drooped again.
"Qingtong, I only ask you, you don't want to double repair with me, isn't it because you hate double repairs with me, right?" Mo Tianliao stretched out his hand, trying to touch the poor hairy ear, and was afraid to scare him. I can only touch my hair instead.
Qingtong pursed her lips and did not speak, her hairy ears trembled, slowly revealing pink.
Mo Tianliao wanted to cry and laugh, couldn't help but leaned forward and kissed the sweaty forehead: "I know."
What do you know? Qingtong raised his hand silently.
"Oh! It hurts! Don't bite here, ahhhhhh!" Mo Tianliao was repaired severely by Qingtong, who was finally relieved.
The Taishi who hung on the pole as a lampstand said to the lampstand next to it: "Look at it. This is called self-inflicted crime. Hey, forget it, you don’t know what self-inflicted crime is in a lampstand."
After getting a scratch on his face and full of arm and tooth marks, Mo Tianlio finally coaxed the cat. Seeing his still pale face, he felt distressed and licked his thin lips back and forth.
The juice of the endless wood is the best medicine. The small wound on the lips can heal quickly. Mo Tianlio took the opportunity to kiss again, and waited for Qingtong to fall asleep before doing it to see the injury below. .
Fortunately, I applied albizia dew before, but it didn't crack, but it was a little red and swollen, but because it was stained with the sap of inexhaustible wood, my swelling was slowly disappearing by myself. Mo Tianlio swallowed his saliva, slowly closed the slender legs, took out a thin blanket from his wristbands to cover the person, and beckoned to the tortoiseshell lampstand.
"What are you doing?" Taeji turned into a big mouth and flew over.
"What is the bad effect of double repair?" Mo Tianliao looked at Qingtong who was asleep, his eyes deep.
"Gah?" Taishi twisted, "I gave you the best double cultivation technique, what's the disadvantage? Double cultivation can increase cultivation, repair spirits, soul and body, promote feelings, and have children. ...Cough, of course, you two will not have children."
"Why did Qingtong resist?" Mo Tianlio glared at Taishi, not thinking about its nonsense.
"Maybe Kitty is worried that you won't want him if you fly?" Taishi started talking nonsense.
"Okay, you can roll." Mo Tianliao rewarded it with a fireball and kicked Taishi under the throne. As the blood of the ancient great demon, Qingtong's aptitude is better than him. As the body of the sacred tree, he also needs to understand his state of mind and practice moves, and Qingtong can become a fairy as long as he sleeps in a place with ample spiritual energy!
What's wrong?
Over there, after Xuanji hit the Sect Master Qingyun with a tortoise shell, he fought with him.
Originally, the spirit training horn is only useful for spirit beasts that have signed a blood contract, and only the kind made by Dinghu is useful for all monsters. Ding Hu became a fool. In order to conceal the news, Liu Yunzong distributed the Xun Ling horns in the library to the various factions, clearly saying that he would benefit the same people, thus making the illusion that Ding Hu was fine.
Therefore, Qingyunzong now has this kind of spiritual training horn in his hands. The person blowing the horn was a Nascent Soul monk, his strength was not weak, Yan Lie's head began to ache suddenly with the sound, and the movement of the mysterious battle in mid-air also stagnated for a moment.
Others can’t see it, but the master Yunzhu who is fighting against him can see clearly: "Mystery, you really are a monster!"
"It's your mother!" Mysteriously threw out a whip. The whip was pitch black and brilliance introverted. It was one of the "glorious gifts" sent by Mo Tiancao. With a light tap, the majestic Zhenyuanzhi The force broke through the air, and instantly reached Yunzhu's face, making a big cut.
"Uncle Master, don't be impulsive!" Yan Lie's Yujian rushed forward and sprinkled a small nail at the Sect Master Qingyun. With pure fire spirit power, the small nail came across the defensive cover of Master Yunzhu It burst open, crackling non-stop.
"What are you doing?" The mystery seemed to inadvertently flicked his fingers, knocking a flying small nail off, and heading straight at the horn blowing monk, caught off guard, firmly nailed into the man blowing righteously. The mouth burst open with a bang.
"Ah--" the man screamed, and lost his spiritual training corner and began to roll all over the floor.
"This place shouldn't stay long, let's go," Yan Lie said to Xuanji, and then turned his head and said to the people of Qingyunzong, "I'm waiting for my kindness to send the remains, and you treat me like this. It's really chilling and treats me. When I go back and report to the lord, I will definitely get justice for today’s affairs!"
After that, the mysterious machine grabbed Yan Lie, and rushed out at the speed of the cultivator, and released a big move. The huge waves rushed in, and the Qingyunzong hall was flooded in an instant.
"Sect Master, do you want to pursue?" Qingyunzong's disciple asked Master Yunzhu.
"No," Yunzhu flicked his bulletproof robe, snorted coldly, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Go and pass a message to Sect Master Liuyun, saying that this seat has been determined, and the elders in Woyun Sect are also demon cultivators."
The disciple was already, and didn't dare to ask more, he took his orders.
The messenger of Qingyunzong is heading towards Liuyunzong. Before that, another piece of news had been sent to Liubi through the spies of Baiwen Pavilion.
Liu Bi looked at the inner disciple who kept apologizing for hitting her, and signaled that it was okay, but the hand hidden in his sleeve couldn't help but clenched, and when he turned back to his peak, it slowly unfolded , Lying in the palm of a fingernail-sized jade slip. After looking at the flame mark on the jade slip, he clenched it again. Unexpectedly, the forces of Forging Heaven had penetrated to such a point that even the inner disciples of Liuyun Sect had also bought it.
In fact, this was really not bought by Mo Tianliao, but Chixiang's previous handwriting. Chi Xiang is very ambitious, and he has put his eyeliner in the major sects of the right way. Once he dies, these forces will be cheaper by Mo Tianliao.
The wind was surging outside, and Mo Tianliao looked at the sky through a few transparent glazed tiles on the roof of the hall, and it seemed that the sky was about to change.
Previously, cats liked to climb high and low, and they would be anxious if they couldn’t find the sky. Mo Tianlio installed a few transparent tiles on the roof of the hall so that cats could see him when they were basking in the sun. . Now that I think about it, Qingtong's attachment to him may be much deeper than his attachment to Qingtong.
Because it's not the time to go to bed on weekdays, it's just that I'm tired. Qingtong woke up after a while and saw Mo Tianliu staring at the roof in a daze.
Slowly stretched out his hand, and hooked Mo Tianliao's hair with his slender fingers.
Mo Tianliao turned his head back, his eyes were gentle, he leaned in and kissed his eyes: "Does it hurt?"
Qingtong shook his head and yawned.
Mo Tianliao reached out and put the man upstairs in his arms and pointed to the light leaking from the ceiling: "Do you remember that tile?"
Qingtong followed his fingers and looked at it. That was where he often stayed. Sometimes the sun was just right, but Mo Tianlio had to stay in the shady hall and talk, so he climbed onto the roof by himself. But the roof was too high, and he couldn't get off every time he went up, so he meowed twice, and Mo Tianliao in the hall could hear it. No matter what he was talking about, he could leave a group of subordinates and ran out and jumped on the roof to hug him.
"Do you know why I spoil you so much?" Mo Tianliao wrapped a strand of snow-colored hair around his fingertips, "Because I want you to be inseparable from me, only I can do the best for you Toys, the best grilled fish, the best catch, no one can take you away from me."
Qingtong listened quietly, gradually widening her eyes.
"So you see, didn't I succeed in this?" Mo Tianliao smiled and pecked at the pale lips, "So baby, just tell me what you want, don't you say, why Do you know that I don't want to?"
Shuangxiu's fingers against Mo Tianliao's chest suddenly clenched and scratched the thin underwear. The paws that had not had time to retract made a few white marks on the firm chest: "If I want you Stay in the world and not become a fairy?"
I thought Mo Tianliao would be surprised and hesitate, but he didn't even wrinkle his brows, and said without thinking: "Why not?"