Chapter 673: 2.109 Heartbroken Merlot

Chapter 673 2.109
"Molian, don't bully it!"
Qiaomut jumped up, reached out a pair of small paws to hug the stupid stupid white snake in the air, and watched it stiff as a fool stiffened in the air, watching the flames of Molian's flames before it. Get out.
Such a roast must not turn into a charcoal crispy bone snake.
Master silver! The little white snake's big amber-colored eyes showed deep admiration. Seeing that his body twisted, he was about to get into Qiaoqiao's jacket.
Molian's eyes were clear, her fingers were fastened, and while the dead snake was too unprepared, she snapped its snake head into her hand and flung it--
I saw a slap, and the little white snake flew in a perfect arc, and was thrown directly by Mo Lian from the half-open window!
Molian's heart was overwhelmed: Why should solitary not only guard against others, but also beasts?
Looking at the dead-faced look of this dead white snake (Mirin himself imagined), it was a colored snake at first glance, how could it be left in his baby's boudoir, absolutely not.
"What are you doing?" When Qiao Mu saw that Mo Lian had thrown the poor little white snake out of the window, he was speechless and helpless for a while.
Just wanting to go to the window, Mo Lian was pulled back.
"Jojo, it's a male snake. You can't hide it in your jacket!" Not to mention the chest! !! Murray said solemnly.
Qiaomu couldn't help rolling his eyes. "I just want to take it and keep it in the basket. It's all right now, I don't know where you left it."
Merlin snorted and glanced at the door. "I'm back."
The little white snake crawled up along the table, gazing at the tree with pity, with tears in her big eyes.
This is a poor product! !! Merlin was about to scoop it up and throw it away.
Qiaomu reached out to stop him, and gave him a stunned glance. He raised his hand and held the poor little snake, "What are you doing? Don't bully the children!"
What kid! He dares to bet with a broken moon! This weak-looking little white snake must be an adult snake, and if you look at it to hide its speed and power, you can know that it is an abnormally dark product.
Mo Lian's gaze fell coldly on the snake's head, and when she saw the little white snake twist her head, she stared at him fiercely.
I go, it really is a snake!
What about it!
Carry his baby and stare at him! !!
"Well." Boys are good merchandise, both men and snakes can fight!
Classmate Qiao put the little white snake into the basket and touched its snake head.
Suddenly a finger strikes.
She stumbled to find that the little white snake was not cold and cold to the touch at the moment, but the tentacles were as smooth and moist as a piece of beautiful jade.
She clearly remembered that the first time the snake appeared near her bed, the soft, greasy grind made her goosebumps straight.
But now, what is this warm feel?
Main silver-
The snake's head of the little white snake froze around the fingers of the tree with great enjoyment.
The more he looked, the more angry Mo Yan was.
"Don't touch it." The more you touch the more you let this dead snake! Molian hurriedly pulled back Arbor's little hand, held it in her own hand, and pulled her out.
"Go, accompany me to say hi to my father and mother." Molian's fingers moved slightly, and an ink-colored ring hovered quietly over his fingers.
(End of this chapter)