MTL - Qizi-Chapter 127 Prajna

The backyard of the chapel is a rare gathering of many people. The place where the hurricane had buried the peach nucleus was separated by a tree that was more than a metre high. Over the years, the hurricane has been searching for information related to it. But there is always nothing.

"This is the soul tree you said?" Red Mao first expressed doubts. "There are no bare contiguous leaves."

The hail is also surprised. "Why is there a tree of soul growing in the backyard of the church where the hurricane lives?"

"Because the seeds were planted by the hurricane." After listening to Ling Xiao, everyone looked at the hurricane.

The hurricane is ignorant, "I? Isn't it a small gray?"

The gray wolf on the side listened and swayed his head in a hurry to show innocence.

The hurricane recalled it carefully. "Is it really the peach core?"

He suddenly thought that since Ling Xiao is the lover of his past life, then the peach kernel is not what he left behind?

"In order to prevent the military from planting the tree to other planets, Lingxing stole it from the Lone Star and handed it to me. I put the tree into the energy compartment of the hurricane, so he wakes up Take it with it." Ling Xiao summed up the former feelings in three words.

The hurricane was very surprised. It turned out that Ling Xiao put it into his own energy cabin. He already knew what the consequences would be, and he didn’t know what it was to do.

"So you don't even know what it is, just keep carrying it? But why are you buried in such an important thing?" Redmao complained.

Of course, it’s hard to say that it’s because he’s jealous, and he’s licking his nose to perfuse the problem. “The point is that it’s not lost, and it’s not being planted elsewhere. Let’s move it back to the base and see if the lighthouse will sense. Get it, you know if it is a real soul tree."

Fuxi has received reports from his subordinates. After the lighthouse is extinguished, the weak constitution has already shown signs of soul traction. I am afraid that there is really no way to survive in the absence of a lighthouse. It is imperative to immediately put the soul. The tree migrated past.

"If the enemy sees the lighthouse re-lighting, it will be suspicious. What if it strikes again?"

"No," the hurricane said with great affirmation. "They must have sent all their troops and they have spent a lot of money. I guess they can't make new warriors in a short time, but they have reincarnate." Those who are reawakening will have to be at least ten years old."

Fuxi nodded and approved his words. "So we must move the soul tree back to the hidden place in the lighthouse and not easily found by the enemy. The battle army also lost most of it and it was permanently lost. We I am afraid I have to work very hard to meet the next challenge."

The action squad has already found a shovel, carefully unblocking the soil around the soul tree, revealing the roots below.

Everyone is staring at his movements intently, for fear of a little bit of difference, but the hurricane suddenly faintly said:

"The person who digs back is a puppy."

Ling Xiao: "... Wang."

Red Mao inexplicably took a look at this and looked at that, "What are you doing?"

Ling Xiao’s pit that he dug himself in this life has stopped this one. He can only comfort himself, and dare to dig and jump is a true hero.

The soul tree was finally rooted, and someone immediately came to help him carefully wrap the roots, carrying the saplings of all the hopes of the heavenly people, and was escorted out of the church. Just when the hurricane had to keep up, it was volts. I stopped it.

"Replanting this kind of thing, the people of the military can do it, because it involves highly confidential, civilians please avoid."

"But I just already..."

"It’s just a special case. I didn’t say that I approved you to join the army.” Fuxi took a few points and said, “If you want to join the military, you are welcome to apply, but I will remind you first, the military. No. Receive. Young. State."

His subtext is easy to understand, and even the slow-moving Ling Xiao has heard his extra-string sounds. It’s such a time, this person is still not so serious... It’s his idol!

In the backyard, which was just overcrowded, there were only two of them left. Even the little gray didn’t know where to avoid it. Ling’s attention was attracted by a red-hot Acacia, when they lived in the church. There is no such flower here.

"What is this flower?" Ling Xiao asked.

"Acacia, when we went to the wolf internship, I bought it for the first time in many years."

Perhaps it is the person who knows that the flowering person is missing, and the original flower is also spiritual.

“These are all kinds of you?” Ling Xiao looked around and found out that there were many varieties. He now knows why the always indifferent hurricane will only love plants, and when they draw those flowers, they are all vivid. Influenced by Ling Xing's separation.

"Yeah." Compared to Ling Xiao's eagerness, the hurricane's line of sight has always locked a person.

"Right, where do you live now?"

"It's here." The hurricane pointed to the window in his room.

"You live in the room where Ling Xing lived?" Ling Xiao surprised. "Why didn't you go to the military and stay here to do something?"

"Wait for you."

Ling Xiao accumulated four thousand years of experience to share with the hurricane, and can't wait to know everything that happened in the hurricane these years, but all this is not important in the answer of these two short words. It is. He now only wants to pull up the man's hand and bite a bite on his chest to report the enemies of the world for the millennium.

When he recovered his sensibility from the passion, he realized that the two of them had moved from the backyard to the room. Both of them had their chests undulating, their clothes were not pulled too flat, and their eyes stayed in the hurricane. The red lips were so scared that I couldn’t believe that it was my masterpiece.

The door was slammed shut, and Ling Xiao leaned against the door panel, licking the hurricane's neck and asking, "Why didn't we get out of control?"

"I don't know," the hurricane kissed like a break on the face of Ling Xiao, and repeated this action every time he answered a sentence. "It is because we have experienced an adult ceremony, every day." It will only get out of control once."

Ling Xiao was tickle by the hurricane's move, took the initiative to meet, but the other side has been hiding, and continued to be thin on his cheek, hating Ling Xiao tightly gripped his back neck.

"Then you said that we can also trigger adult rituals?"

"Try it, and then you'll know."

After the hurricane was finished, I finally stopped the action similar to teasing. I found the lips of Ling Xiao and kissed him up. Ling Xiao also responded fiercely. Passive and active, the two finally got the water and started a new one. The lingering of the wheel. Enthusiasm ignited the air in a small environment, and rose at room temperature. They couldn’t tell who was active. They gradually moved from the door to the bedside. They were accidentally stunned by the unfamiliar environment, in order to keep Balance, he quickly spread out a hand to hold the nearest thing.

"Don't move that." The hurricane quickly interrupted the action, and wanted to stop the smashing, but it was still a step later. The projection of the ridge suddenly appeared in the center of the room, while Ling Xiao heard his voice:

- I will soon receive a treatment...

"This is... isn't this...?" Ling Xiao took it down and reacted for a long time. "Isn't that the memoir recorded before I received the treatment? Dr. Ganghe gave it to you?"

"Yes." At this point, the hurricane can only be recognized.

Ling Xiao looked at his infinite ambiguity in the past. He seemed to have a life of one person and one wolf in this narrow room. "You have been watching this for so many years?"

The hurricane probably didn't want to mention the days when there was no rush, and reached out to turn it off, and Ling Xiao wanted to stop it a step later.

"What did you turn off? I haven't seen it yet."

"You are all here, why should I watch your video," Hurricane hurriedly grabbed the hand of Ling Xiao's restlessness. "I have all the contents inside. I want to listen to which paragraph I will give back alone. listen."

"Hey," Ling Xiao was forced to exchange a kiss before he rushed to ask for it when he was breathing. "I want to listen to all."

"The word does not fall."

Ling Xiao received a reply that satisfied him. The only bunk bed in the room was also close at hand, but the distance that can be reached in two steps, the two people like a fight, shortness of breath, and a poor dress. This passionate hurricane made Ling Xiao even more calm. He pushed him to the bed with a force, and he followed him up. Because of the limitations of the bed, he could only press his head very low.

"You have already done the contract, and it is my turn."

The hurricane is not moving, "every way."

Ling Xiao is very energetic. "Do you know that even if I keep jumping in time, I have not slackened my training. It is this moment."

"Is it? I thought you were spending your time on the beauty," the hurricane pulled his collar down and pulled him down. "Let me test your training results."

Ling Xiao was biting and licking the hurricane by the upper position. Even he suspected that he had smashed the hurricane's lips and refused to accept the air. "That is not because every time you beat me in an adult ceremony, No one has let me win, it is simply unbearable."

"Then I admit that you just won when you first met," the hurricane smothered the other's tongue and sucked it away. The sloppy land followed a qualifier, "Ten minutes."

Ling Xiao’s hand has been stunned in the target location. It seems that he has to choose the most suitable place for himself. “I have not tasted what your heart is. What is it today? day."

After talking about his hand that suppressed the shoulders of the hurricane, he tried hard to give the other side a chance to turn over.

"Is it?" The hurricane said this sentence, slightly raised his head and placed Ling's earlobe in his mouth. He bite it with his cusp. It was just such an action. Ling was stiff and then soft. Stumble on the other side.

At this time, Ling Xiao’s limbs are soft and the strength of the whole body is scattered. The skill of practicing hard for many years can no longer be used. This small habit of high winds and tides evokes all the memories of his body, let alone that time. Another release has already made him a conditioned reflex to this movement.

"You...you..." Ling Xiao was flushed, not to be angry or emotional.

The hurricane tightened his waist and turned over. The position of the two men reversed. The hurricane screamed at the screaming of the hurricane. From the corner of his mouth, he kissed his neck and went to the collarbone. The other hand I have already unlocked a few buttons without knowing it.

"Shameless, you actually use such a despicable means!" Ling Xiaolian did not even have a chance to break the game. He was ambitious to compete with the other side, but he was conquered by such a simple trick. The only way The mouth that makes the strength is still not willing to accept.

"The habit is really a terrible thing, isn't it?" The hurricane drenched the skin of his impending possession. He once took a bite here and turned this person into him with complete reluctance. It seems to be to compensate for their regrets. This time the adult ceremony, they can finally trigger with love for each other.

"You are hateful! I have been crushed by you for four thousand years!" Ling Xiao tried to protest at the last moment.

"Then it will be pressed for another four thousand years." The hurricane arched upwards, and as soon as the head slammed, a low whistle came, and then slowly lowered his head, the two dogs became sharp.

For the first time, Ling Xiao saw the transformation of the adult ceremony, and he could not help but see it.

"Let me belong again."

The hurricane slammed his head down, and the sharp fangs pierced the chest of Ling Xiao. 2k novel reading network