The 3001st Chapter Holy Monk's Lotus Essence (99)

Take out a score sheet for the strategy in the tower.

They all feel that they can add three or four points to the basic score of ninety-three.

For the remaining points, after almost a month, I will begin to give a dying speech.

Well, one hundred percent.

They are all assembly line strategy products, and Sutong's two goods have the calmness of the old employees.

It exudes a greasy familiar air.

It took time to check the planning table, Bai Weiwei said it was safe, and then...

Come on, keep playing.

Because of playing games day and night, coupled with lack of spiritual energy, and being devastated by Monk Ning, the environment in the tower is not very good.

Bai Weiwei finally got her wish, she had a plan, she lay down and fell ill.

She yawned lazily, for fear that she wasn't seriously ill enough, and let the system pick and choose to buy the cheapest discounted cold spirit.

Cold spirit, cold spirit.

If you eat it, you will definitely catch a cold, you say it is not working.

Bai Weiwei ate it, then kicked the monk's robe to the ground.

This thing does not invade a hundred poisons, is not afraid of water or fire, and has its own heating and cooling adjustment.

After wearing it for a long time, the body becomes stronger.

throw away.

The goblin is unlikely to catch a cold, but she ate the cold spirit.

Not to mention a goblin, even a Saiyan would catch a cold.

If she doesn't catch a cold, she wants the system supermarket to refund her money.

When the fire started in the middle of the night, Bai Weiwei patted her head with relief, although the burn was not severe, it was enough.

Anyway, monk Ning Guan didn't hate her.

But love it.

The paranoia has just turned black, and there will be some distressed ones.

When she was in a daze, she suddenly felt a hand lightly fall on her forehead.

Like looking for something.

Bai Weiwei's eyelashes trembled, and she struggled to open her eyes. Bai Nen's face was full of blush, and her eyes were filled with mist.

She saw the young man standing by the bed, frowning slightly, his fair and beautiful fingers lightly touching her forehead and face.

Ning Chen lowered his eyes and glanced at the monk's robe that was thrown on the ground.

He pursed his lips, and then said softly, "You don't have enough spiritual energy now, and clothes can protect you from harm, so why don't you wear them."

Bai Weiwei stared at him blankly for a while before she was sure who he was. She closed her eyes coldly, and then said in a hoarse voice, "It's all your taste, I don't want to see it."

Ning Chen paused with his fingers, his face was a little pale, but his expression was still tepid and calm.

Then he stretched out his fingers and gently touched her somewhat dry lips, "Open your mouth."

Bai Weiwei was indifferent, she even shrank her body, hid under the quilt, and stared at him dissatisfied with her eyes.

A beautiful girl, her eyes are full of water vapor, and they will condense into fragile tears and fall down at any time.

Indescribably poor.

Ning Chen looked at her in silence for a while, and then his expression became a little dejected.

Just when Bai Weiwei thought his conscience found out that his favorability was about to loosen.

The boy's fingers had already penetrated into the quilt, and he stretched out his arm forcefully, clasped her waist, and embraced her in his arms.

The quilt separated the two of them.

He was in the way, with a cold expression, he tore the quilt away, and threw it directly on the ground, accompanied by the white monk's robe.

Bai Weiwei was a little dumbfounded.

I always feel that the monk's reaction is not right. Don't ordinary people start to comfort him?

Why are you suddenly furious?

Before she could kick him away, the boy was already possessed, his thin hot lips pressed against her cheek, and his strong breath was messy and heavy.

His tone was low and hoarse, "Don't move, let me see what's wrong with you?"