Chapter 1766 The Spirit of the Heavenly Master (141)

It grabbed a gift voucher and three discount coupons.

For the system, this is worth a lot of money.

Therefore, it still struggles to grab the preferential front, and even the first one does not return, saying: "The **** of the gods is not a big problem, and the gods of Mo Moqian are bound with the spiritual imprint, even if it is refined. It will never hurt you."

The **** is a fine.

Nor will it rebel against the owner.

Because the spiritual imprint of its existence comes from the owner.

When the owner was refining the god, it was a good intention.

Then the **** of the type will never be malicious.

Not to mention, Yu Moqian entwined the imprint of all gods on the vibrancy of Bai Weiwei.

If Yu Mo moved, the style God obeyed it must be Yu Moqian.

However, if Yu Mo is not moved, then the **** will regard Bai Weiwei as the master.

This is also why Bai Weiwei is free to command God.

I even know Bai Weiwei waste wood.

Yu Moqian is a kind of **** who hides power.

Bai Weiwei can use whatever power does not need to be used.

Bai Weiwei heard the explanation of the system and nodded it.

When Yu Moqian saw her turn around again, he immediately closed his eyes.

The yellow character in his hand disappeared into the air instantly, leaving no trace.

Bai Weiwei did not see Huang Fu villain, did not think much about going to pour water.

After all, Tiandaomen is such a place.

Anything can happen.

A few days ago, the maid also ran to say that the millennial old tree in the front yard always sang at night.

She still thought that she was haunted, and sneaked to see with a dozen gods at night.

It turned out that the flowers of the old tree were fine, and a bunch of flower essences were sung.

After singing the song, the flower becomes a fruit.

Not to mention, those fruits are especially good for winemaking.

As long as the fruit is returned to the old tree, there is no problem with the fruit.

So Bai Weiwei saw something strange and numb.

Bai Weiwei came to the bed and crossed the neck of Yu Moqian with one hand. He held his hair and his hair was long.

She bowed her head and carefully fed him with water.

Yu Mo moved his fingers in the quilt and trembled. He even carefully controlled his breathing.

Her soft temperature, sticking to his body, made his cold and empty heart begin to warm.

She fed the water and left her fingers and body again.

He even clearly heard the smashing of the friction of her dress and gradually moved away from her footsteps.

Yu Moqian carefully opened his eyes and he saw her go outside the door.

He saw that she was not there, dared to make the breath a little heavy, and his hand held his chest.

Fast heartbeat.

Yu Moqian couldn't help but show a smile, she is willing to take care of him.

This is simply redemption for him.

The **** in the cupboard seems to be aware of his awakening.

The power is soaring, they are eager to get out of the cupboard.

Yu Mo moved his finger and suppressed the movement of the god.

They returned to the cabinet as dolls.

A yellow sign appeared on his finger, and the spell became a little human god.

The **** flies out and flies back quickly.

Then transfer all the information he wants to him.

God is able to store information.

He finished the information.

It has been three years since I found out that it is no wonder that her hair is so long.

And Bai Weiwei did not leave, from the beginning of the hospital to take care of him to sleep.

Yu Moqian knows that he left in such a fierce way that she will be cherished and stay with him to look after him.

I heard footsteps outside the door.

Yu Moqian immediately closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, pretending to be a vegetative person.

(End of this chapter)