Great World of Magic Cube

As Yi Tengcheng's fingers moved, a small packet visible to the naked eye appeared on the back of the Chaogong Dragon Fighting Ball, followed by the fingers of Ito, and moved along the spine of the Dragon Palace.

"Oh!" In this way, after half a minute, with a soft bang, the chaos of the Chaogong Dragon Fighting Body was accompanied by a stench from the **** of the Dragon Palace.

"Injury one of your hands, change me to help you adjust the half of the body's breath and turmoil, it is considered to be even." Frown from the Asahi Dragon fighting body, Ito into the heart.

"Ha ha ha ha, kid, you will go with me." At this moment, a burst of laughter suddenly sounded, and then a black shadow suddenly appeared in the Chaogong Dragon Fight, mentioning the Chaogong Dragon Fighting to Yi Tengcheng go with.

"I can't think about it." Just as the palm was about to reach Ito, another voice rang in the ear of Ito, and the explorer grabbed the figure's extended arm and threw it in a weird way. Go out.

"Hey!" The black shadow that was thrown out turned over and fell to the top of the abandoned warehouse. It showed his true appearance. It was exactly the Ogata Izumi who should stay at the front end of a tower crane.

"It's actually you, a philosopher-like Jiu-Jitsu, and the Yue-Yu Temple's autumn rain." Ogata, a god-in-law who held a coma in the coma, said.

"When you leave with your disciple, don't let your hand reach out to other young people." said the autumn rain of the Yueyue Temple standing in front of Ito.

"What a pity, is it to see a good seedling that suits my path." Ogata said with a look of regret. Then I looked at it and watched the autumn rain of the Yueyue Temple continue. "But I believe that one day he will find me by myself."

"Kids, we will meet again." Then Ogata Ichizaki said to Ito. After talking about the body, the black shadow disappeared from the abandoned warehouse.

"Thank you for your rescue, the master of the temple." Ito Cheng said that he turned his fist and turned to see his autumn rain.

"Although I have no choice but to blame, I still hope that you will not be confused. The real fall to the darkness."

“Thanks to the reminder of the master of the Yueyue Temple, I will keep your advice in mind.” Ito Cheng replied.

"Hello, you know it." Yan Yue Temple said, and then turned and walked to the side. Shirahama, who is still in a coma, received his arms, and then disappeared from the abandoned warehouse just like the previous Ogata.

"It's a pity that the only chance to leave a spiritual mark on the side of Ogata Izumi is destroyed by the autumn rain of the temple. It seems that I can only get here today." Turning to see the Ito in the direction of Ogata In the bottom of my heart, I sighed.

After that, Ito Satoshi did not stay here any more. After seeing the white bird with no trace, he also learned the autumn rain of Ogata Izumi and the temple. From the abandoned warehouse, he flew away and flew away to the apartment rented by Nanjo Kisar.

A moment later, Ito Cheng came to the apartment rented by Nanjo Kisar. Then he took out the apartment key given by Nanjo Kisharo when he first checked in, and opened the door and went in.

"Who!" Just as the next moment Iito entered the room, the voice of Nanjo Kisararo suddenly sounded in his ear and shouted.

"It's me." Ito Cheng replied with the door.

"It's you." Nanjo Kisha, who came out of the living room, said easily.

"What's going on with your injury?" Ito, who took off his shoes at the entrance and walked into the house, looked at the forehead, arms, waist, and bandages on the left thigh.

"That. That..." The questioned Nanjo Kisha was about to turn his head, and his eyes couldn’t say why.

"It was injured by the female Wushen squad." He walked to the front of the Nanjo Kisha, standing with his hands on the cheek of Nanjo Kisha, and said that Ito Satoshi of Nanjo Kisaruo’s eyes said softly.

"You know it and ask." Nanjo Jisha Luo heard a look and said with annoyance.

"I want to hear from you," said Ito Cheng.

"Ah. It was injured in the battle with the Valkyrie squad." Nanjo Kisha said in a bad mood.

"I think there should be other factors in this. Otherwise, with your current strength, how can the women of the Valkyrie team get hurt, even if there is a small adjustment." The hands on the cheeks of Nanjo Kisha, pulling up the palm of Nanjo Kisha, and pulling her back to the living room, said, "Let me guess, it will not be in the battle, and then meet the wild cat." Then, in order to protect the wild cat, the women of the Valkyrie team were injured. I am right."

"Yes, yes." Nanji Ji Shaluo, who was completely said by Ito, was red and whispered.

"It is worthy of being able to create a cat boxing in the future. This love for a cat is really unsuccessful." Ito Cheng, who heard the acknowledgment, sighed in the bottom of his heart.

"If you really like cats, wait for you to move into my world, then raise a few at home." Ito Cheng, who took Nanjo Kisha on the sofa, said.

“Is it ok?” said Nanjo Kisha, looking forward.

"Well, there is nothing in the regulations for me to keep cats. As long as you think, raising a house with a cat is fine." Reaching the injured arm of Nanjo Kisharo to his eyes and reaching out to remove the bandage, Ito Cheng said .

"Great, I can finally raise a cat again." The confirmed Nanjo Kisharo slammed and kissed Ito’s cheek and said loudly.

"Hey, this kiss is changed..." Ito Saki, who exposed the wound under the bandage of the Nanjo Kisha, snorted, and applied the palm scent to treat the wound to Nanjo Kisaruo, and shook his head and sighed.

When I heard the words of Ito, I remembered that the behavior of the Nanjo Kisaruo cheek was red again, and the eyes evaded and looked to one side, ignoring Ito.

In this way, in the silence of Nanjo Kisha, Ito became the wound that she had cured in all the battles, and completely let Nanjo Kisararo bid farewell to the bandages on her body.

"Be careful in the next battle, don't leave any scars on your body again. You must know that your current body is not only yours, but also belongs to me." The palm of the hand caressed the Nanjo Kisararo to restore the healthy thigh of Ito. Cheng looked at Nanjo Kisarro said.

"I know." said Nanjo Kisararo, who moved his leg and wanted to take his thigh away from Ito.

It’s just her little strength and where is Ito’s opponent, so after moving a few times, I saw that Nanjo Kisha, who couldn’t take his thigh off from Ito’s clutch, gave up and struggled, letting Ito Gently rub your thighs there.

Then the two kept the same posture, and watched the TV quietly in the living room. It was not until 5:00, when Ito became the thigh of Nanjo Kisha, and waved a pile of meals to enjoy it together with Nanjo Kisha.