The White Cat's Divine Scratching Post

The finger was made to have a circle of dents, and Mo Tianliao grinned and sucked the finger into his mouth, and saw that the somewhat pale handsome face slowly regained its blood color, and then became more and more red, Can't help but smile.Leaning over to squeeze together with Qingtong, she nodded her pointed nose: "What are you thinking about?"

Qingtong coughed lightly, then turned to look aside: "Do you want to marry me?"

"No..." Mo Tianliao pursed his lips and chuckled, and said it was a dowry gift. As soon as the words of negation reached his lips, he swallowed them again, and then said, "Yes, I want to marry you, so I From now on, I will lie on the bed and wait for you to catch fish for me to eat."

"Who will catch fish for you to eat." Qingtong turned to stare at him.

"If you don't give me fish, then I can only eat cats." Mo Tianliao leaned towards him when he turned his head, just touching his lips, holding his cool side face with one hand, and rubbed against him. Rubbing the tip of his nose, "Silly cat."

Who else can I marry but you?Who else can I marry?

The array was quite exquisitely made, and it was the basis of a set of mountain protection arrays. Mo Tianliao's dowry gift to Wo Yunzong was a set of mountain protection arrays comparable to Calcined Heaven Demon Palace, to protect the hairs inside. Ball ball.

Qingtong pushed him away, got up to leave, but was wrapped around his waist by a pair of slender arms, and fell back to sit on Mo Tianliao's lap.Sitting down suddenly caused a sudden pain in a certain place where there was still some faint pain, and he couldn't help but groan.

"Does it hurt?" Mo Tianliao was startled, and quickly grabbed the slender leg and made him sit on top of him. Seeing that his face had improved, he continued to wrap his arms around his waist, "The dowry master will be satisfied." Bar?"

"Hmph," Qingtong snorted coldly, "it's clearly a dowry."

Mo Tianliao choked suddenly.

One person and one cat quarreled over whether it was a "betrothal gift" or a "dowry", from the outer palace to the inner palace, from the yard to the bed, until the moon was in the sky, still no results.

"Didn't you run out of energy after practicing the weapon before?" Qingtong was limp and lying on the bed, feeling weak, but this time it was good, he bullied him once just after practicing in the refining room, and continued to bully him after he took a shower So far, this guy is not tired at all.

Mo Tianliao pursed his lips and suppressed a smile, pulled the quilt over him, and slowly rubbed his waist: "At the stage of transformation, the inexhaustible vitality of wood will fill the whole body. How can wood know that it is tired?" The power of Boundless Wood only exists in his flesh and blood. After being watered by the Qiqi Thunder Tribulation, it has filled the tendons, dantian and even every corner of his body. Completely unified.

Qingtong grunted and yawned.

Mo Tianliao pursed his lips and smiled lightly, pulled the quilt to wrap him up in his arms, and stroked the sweaty temples: "Honey, when I said the bride price today, why did your face suddenly turn pale? You don't want to marry me?"

Qingtong was already very sleepy, and he slipped into Mo Tianliao's arms in a daze: "I thought you were going to marry Fengsu."

"Ah?" Mo Tianliao was taken aback, what does this have to do with Feng Su? "Why should I marry her?"

Qingtong didn't speak, but quietly clenched Mo Tianliao's underwear.

Mo Tianliao frowned slightly: "Qingtong, do you have something to hide from me?"

"No..." Qingtong turned around and turned his back to him.

"Tell the truth." Mo Tianliao rolled over to the top and looked down at him, "If you don't tell the truth, I will torture you to extract a confession."

Qingtong glanced at him, closed his eyes and went back to sleep.

Mo Tianliao raised his eyebrows, pretended to grin and said, "You asked for it yourself." Then, he suddenly sank down and rushed in.

"Ah..." Qingtong opened his eyes suddenly, a tear was forced out of the corner of his eyes, "Bastard... um..."

"Say it or not, huh?" Mo Tianliao moved his body.

"I want to sleep, uh..."

The next day, Qingtong couldn't get up.Mo Tianliao tiptoed up and grinned at the road behind him. He had a lot of fun last night, but he was also badly repaired.

Putting on his outer shirt, he was about to take a good bath in the big hot spring in the yard, when he happened to run into Meng Hu who came to look for him.

"Junior brother, you..." Meng Hu looked him up and down, his eyes widened.

Mo Tianliao was only wearing underpants, his upper body was naked, and he wore an overshirt. The scratches on his body were clearly visible.With a dry cough, Mo Tianliao seemingly inadvertently stretched out his hand to pull his clothes, revealing the teeth marks on his shoulders.

"Oh, Master made this, right?" Meng Hu frowned and leaned over to look.

"Yes." Mo Tianliao moved his shoulders proudly, and walked towards the hot spring pool.

"It's really hard for you to heal the wounded master." Meng Hu followed and said earnestly.

Mo Tianliao stopped in his tracks, turned his head stiffly to look at the upright Meng Hu, and twitched the corners of his mouth, the complacent feeling just now disappeared, and the other party didn't even receive his showing off.Helplessly raised his hand, and patted Meng Hu's head: "Qingtong is sleeping, don't disturb him."

Meng Hu came to look for him because during the past few days of retreat, there were many old ministries coming over. He couldn't make a decision, so he let those people stay first.Those people looked very urgent and asked him every day.Therefore, Meng Hu came over early so that Mo Tianliao could get rid of those people earlier.

"Let them wait." Mo Tianliao soaked in the pool and slowly closed his eyes.

Meng Hu scratched his head and squatted down by the pool.Those people looked really anxious, and he was too embarrassed to refuse.

"If you give them a good face, they will get worse. If you are a bit majestic, they won't dare to bother you." Mo Tianliao patiently taught Meng Hu.

"Oh." Meng Hu nodded, wrote down these words, and suddenly thought, why should he be majestic in front of Jin Tian's subordinates?Um, yes, he is Jintian's senior brother, so naturally he can't let his subordinates bully him.

The person who came this time was not a hidden force, but the steward of "Baiwen Pavilion" who was on the surface.

"My lord." This steward is responsible for collecting information, which is very important in Baiwen Pavilion.

Mo Tianliao glanced at him indifferently: "Chen Guanshi, please stay safe."

The man trembled unrecognizably: "Self-esteem has cut off the news, and several demons have divided their power, and Baiwen Pavilion has been distributed to Venerable Chi Xiang, and the subordinates are really ashamed of their superiors."

"If you recognize the new master, you should do things well for the new master. There is no need to feel guilty." Mo Tianliao raised his hand, and a servant refilled a glass of wine for him. He glanced at the maid who added the wine. appetite.

The servants recruited this time, the men have honest faces, and the women have mediocre looks, which do not meet the standards of the Demon Palace at all.Mo Tianliao rubbed his chin, thinking about making a uniform mask for all these people. Without their beauty, they should at least have an imposing manner. They can't tell people that they are burning fire or raising fish...

"The subordinates are grateful for His Majesty's kindness, and look forward to His Majesty's return every day." Chen Guanshi said emotionally.

Mo Tianliao stopped drinking, and slowly raised his head to look at him, with a sneer on his lips: "So, you still want to follow me?"

The man spoke impassionedly again, both inside and outside of his words meant that he wanted to continue to follow Jintian.

Mo Tianliao put down the cup, and turned Taishi into a finger knife to play with in his hand: "I heard that Chixiang is also of the fire attribute, so tell me, what is his weakness?"

"This... this subordinate is just running errands, how can he know the weakness of the Demon Lord." Chen Guanshi suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

The finger knife that was flexibly rotating between the fingers suddenly paused, and shot instantly.

Chen Guanshi was already there, so he quickly raised his hand to pick it up, and suddenly felt a blur in front of his eyes, a black figure rushed over and then left, his body was like a kite with a broken string, suddenly floated into the air and fell heavily, spurting out With a mouthful of blood, he fell to the ground.Raising his hand again, he saw that Demon Venerable Calcined Heaven was still in the same posture just now, sitting and playing with a finger knife, looking at him with a half-smile.

"I won't blame you if you follow Chixiang, but if you want to find out information for the new master, don't blame me for not remembering the old relationship." Mo Tianliao waved his hand, signaling to drag this person out, "Throw him away." Go to the killing array."

"Oh my god, Zintian is still so ruthless." A delicate complaining sound came from the air.

Mo Tianliao got up, walked out of the hall, looked up and saw a woman, wearing a bright red skirt and a black gauze dress, standing in the void.Exquisite figure, as beautiful as peaches and plums, is the reason why Mo Tianliao "fighted" with his cat last night - Fengsu Mozun.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

"The Punishment of the Demon Lord is Terrible"

Reporter Ban Lanhu: Jin Tian is ruthless, even the closest relatives are not spared, please read the report from the front line Carpenter: Do you want to talk?

Master: hum

Carpenter: Don't say I'm going to torture

Master: Uh...don't...

Carpentry: baa ha ha ha

Reporter Banlanhu: ...