Chapter 820: Don't Climb Her Bed!
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Looking at these books, Yue Qicheng was full of helplessness.
She couldn't understand why Emperor Bugu didn't recognize her.
However, she didn't know what happened to each other.
I just think that both sides know something, why hide it?
Be all abroad!
"I don't look." She has the backbone to put away the books that have great seductive power.
Holding the little white tiger and lying on the bed.
However, outside the window, which was only separated by a wall from her, the man leaned against the wall in the night.
As if hearing her talk to herself, he hooked his lips and smiled silently.
Then, take out a piece of incense and place it in the window.
The fingers moved, and a wisp of green smoke drifted in.
After a while, Yue Chengcheng, who had no sleep, fell into a deep sleep.
The little white tiger yawned, and suddenly his little body floated on its own.
"Huh?"
What's going on?
Bang!
Then, fell to the ground.
Suddenly, there was a shadow on the ground.
When I looked up suddenly, I saw the terrifying man floating outside the window.
"Don't sleep in the same bed as her!" He said coldly.
The little white tiger was so frightened that he hurriedly jumped back under the bed of Yueli City, and aimed his ass at Emperor Bugu, not daring to look directly at him.
Wronged, on the heart.
"Woo......"
Damn, what do you have to do with me when you make your master angry?
Thinking that no one could understand his beast language, the little white tiger snorted a few words.
"It has nothing to do with you, but if you climb her bed again, I'll dig out your meta core and take you to feed the cat!"
A cold voice suddenly came from behind.
Like a yin wind blowing, the little white tiger shivered.
God, that man can understand the language of beasts?
The little white tiger hurriedly lay down and pretended to be dead, otherwise the dignified white tiger would be the first dead tiger in history to feed cats.
The fragrance in the house was pleasant, and before I knew it, I also fell asleep.
And the emperor outside the window is not lonely, and naturally continues to do the work of guarding the moon and the city.
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A good night's sleep, the moon fell into the city early in the morning, full of energy.
She sat at the table, making a little tea.
On another stool, the little white tiger sat quietly, and Yue Chengcheng also made it a cup of tea.
"What's wrong with you?" Yue Chengcheng asked with concern.
On weekdays, the little white tiger would definitely snuggle up in her arms and enjoy the caresses.
The little white tiger sniffled, shook his head, and held the teacup with two small fluffy paws and pretended to be stupid.
Moon Allure didn't know what was going on, and he wasn't sick, so he simply ignored it.
Gaze back to the book in front of him again.
Opened.
A large amount of spiritual pattern knowledge suddenly came to his face.
It's all basic, it's easy to understand, and the man is very thoughtful to mark the places where she might look jerky, and she can't help but not understand.
Brush!
At that moment, a figure jumped in through the window.
Bang!
Suddenly, she accidentally tripped over the edge of the window, and the whole person lay down in front of Yueli City and gave her a big gift.
It's a special way to play.
The corners of Yue Chengcheng's mouth twitched, "Why are you here?" β
"Sister Tsuki......"
Hua Yan raised her head, on her delicate face, the bridge of her nose was red, and a pair of beautiful eyes were so painful that tears were forced out.
"If you don't leave the door, what do you do as a gentleman?" Yue Chengcheng said lightly.
"Wronged, Sister Yue, I couldn't wait to see you, so I jumped up...... How can you taunt your sister? Hua Yan stood up sadly.
Touching his nose, he saw the figure of the little white tiger, and then paused.
"Wow, what breed of cat is this, it looks good, is it an Australian purebred?"
Hua Yan's eyes lit up and she ran towards the little white tiger.
The corners of Yue Chengcheng's lips moved, and he was about to say something, but it was too late.
Syllable!
Hua Yan was immediately kicked away by a small one.
"Roar!!
This big tiger is not small! Cat! Catβs meow!