The Anarchic Consort

"You have seen them for a long time?" Helen Weiwei used the interrogative sentence, but his tone was very positive.

Baili Jiajue smiled and raised the person and kissed him: "The ghosts are because we are here, we dare not approach, as long as the man leaves us ten meters away, they will naturally take his life."

The ghosts who are still walking in front of each other collectively burst into tears: You also know how big the social danger caused by your big devil is, and we are clearly because you dare not approach, what do you do to the Phoenix adult Come in! Phoenix, I beg you, and bring this home home!

I don't know if it was because Helen Weiwei really understood the pitiful eyes of the ghosts. She did bring her a temple back home.

However, since she had not recovered, she made a phone call and learned that both sons went to school, and she was relieved.

The monkey on the other side of the phone asked her why she didn't have an old car in these two days.

Helen Weiwei said: "The business is busy at night," he sent him.

After all, the monkeys are bold, and when they think of their bosses at night, they are going to catch the ghosts and buy them, and they will shake.

Although I didn’t make any money for this order, but I’ve overtaken a goblin, there will always be gains.

The first thing that Helen Weiwei returned to the villa was to take out the good ruler to measure his height and make sure he really grew five centimeters. He happily took all the pencils out and prepared to lie on the table. Copy the scriptures.

The Baili Jiajue looked at her wearing a sly, seriously and really small, and the smile on her face never broke.

As a person from the beginning to the end, a certain temple is certainly not satisfied with Helen Weiwei, so he has thrown him aside.

I didn’t think about it, but I’m still holding Helen Weiwei, who is still copying the book, in her arms, and the right hand with black gloves dragged Helen Weiwei’s left hand with a pencil, so she looked at it with contemplation. Half-sound: "The nails are a bit long, and it is inconvenient for you to write."

As a result, Helen Weiwei had time to react, and was cut and nailed by a certain temple.

When the sun shone through the leaves, the spotted spot hit the side of the Bailijiajue, always beautiful and people could not refuse.

Helen Weiwei only felt that this position was very different. She was hugged and held like a child. She obviously started to grow taller.

"I cut my nails and cut my nails. Do you have to hold me like this?" Helen Weiwei groaned, and his face was red.

The Bailijiajue was already close to her, and she could kiss her ear with a bias: "Of course, hold it, or else cut your finger."

Helian Weiwei: ... It is not the reason.

However, when a highness of the temple gave Herren Weiwei nails, it was really gentle and meticulous.

Every action is like a perfect measurement.

People can't feel the slightest pain.

Helen Weiwei originally thought that between the cuts, he could copy the scriptures, and she was very inspirational to bundle the long hair, and she was ready to fight to the dark!

Who knows that Bai Lijiajue is very competent to take a set of small pajamas, the pajamas are obviously just customized, and according to the height of Helen Weiwei, pure white sleeves, with two hairs Cashmere ears.

"Now is the time for nap, my dear master, you should go to sleep." Barry Gregory picked up Helen Weiwei and planned to give her a hand.

Helpless, the phoenix is ​​always wearing the body before it grows up.

The Bailijiajue was so dangerous that he smashed his eyes, and then he hugged Helen Weiwei. It seemed to be giving up, so she took her into the coffin: "Since the clothes can't be changed, go straight to sleep."

"No, I have to copy the scriptures, otherwise the Buddha should think that I am not sincere enough." After he returned to the Phoenix, Helen Weiwei was still very stubborn in some respects, mainly because she was eager to grow taller.

The Baili Jiajue looked at his empty arms and thought about it and stood up, then swept the ghosts outside the house.

Those ghosts, like minutes, realized the meaning of their home, and began to make waves and thunder.

Helen Weiwei looked at the sky that suddenly fell down, stayed for a while, stood up and ran to the back room to turn on the lights.

Just when she was about to sit down and carefully copy, the electricity stopped again, and it was black and black everywhere.

This time, she really has no choice. She can only drag the pillow and automatically walk to the front of the Bailijiajue: "Is it a nap?"

"This is a bit late for a nap, but I can hold you and talk to you." Bai Lijiajue smiled very calmly.

Helen Weiwei had several doubts about whether these things were done by him, but when he looked at the expression of what happened to the face of a certain temple, he would think that she thought about it.

In short, the two men lie in the black coffin again.

Bailijiajue is satisfied with the person in his arms, and the straight nose is licking her jade-like neck: "The smell of a creamy smell, wash your hair this evening, my beautiful master from start to finish It should be fragrant."

"Away from me." Helen Weiwei's body is still in the growth stage, being treated like this, always very sensitive, and even with the tailbone are a little numb.

The Bailijiajue liked to look at her like this. According to Helianweiwei’s back, she followed her kiss on her hairline: “Don’t move, now your body can’t stand me.”

Helian Weiwei is shameless, but someone, his face is reddish, and he just wants to toss himself.

Probably because of the long body, Helen Weiwei didn't fall asleep for a while, and the sleepy, white and tender little belly was still exposed, very cute.

The Bailijiajue also closed his eyes, and Helen Weiwei was in his arms. He was not like the big devil that everyone was afraid of, and he was just as clean and beautiful. He looked a little closer.

His eyelashes are long, thickly hit, and the whole body is cold and cold.

The ghosts wandering outside are finally relieved. They must know that the entire villa area has been shut off and the power has been cut off. If Wang Hao continues to copy the scriptures and ignore him, it is estimated that the whole city has to suffer. .

Fortunately, Wang Hao’s sleep with His Royal Highness, otherwise...

The ghosts glanced at each other and shook their heads.

Helen Weiwei is particularly comfortable to sleep, and when he wakes up, he can see the face of a temple.

She looked at it for a while, then took the blanket over and wanted to cover the Bailijiajue. Who knows that when it was done, it seemed that something was different.

That's right, it's really different.

Her hand...

To the reader's words: May 20th, 19:00, second, happy holidays, what?