Chapter 785: Restraint, ugly face


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Chapter 785 restraint, ugly face
The money was lying quietly, and some of them were distracted. When the ethereal and gentle flute came, she immediately returned to the tree and looked down the tree, blurting out, "What happened?"
Even in the fire, many beasts are mad and get out of control. It is not the same for every spirit beast. He will only pick those spirits that are out of control and use the seven-legged whistle. As for other spirits, he uses ordinary flutes. After all, the seven-law whistle is the heirloom of the shepherd, the extraordinary thing, and every time he blows up the seven-legged whistle, it takes a lot of energy.
The money was heard more than the sound of the seven-law whistle. The first reaction was that there was a runaway spirit beast.
As she asked, she looked around, but saw the quietness around her, and there wasn't even a trace of wind, not to mention the beast. As for the shepherd, I still sit back against the big tree and play quietly.
I want to ask a lot of money, but I can listen carefully, but I can hear the difference in this song. The tunes used to appease the beasts are very special, and even have some strange atmosphere. However, the song played by the animal at this time seems to have nothing to do with the beast, but an ordinary song.
Take the seven-legged whistle to play ordinary songs? What does he want to do? Could it be that he can't sleep, playing the flute to pass the time? He is not tired!
The money was watched for a while, and she saw her ignoring her. She turned again and continued to lie on her back. She listened carefully to the song, listened to it, and the heart did not feel calm down, as if she could temporarily forget everything, immerse the whole person in the song and ignore the outside world.
The legendary song can be the soul, can that be the case? Much more money does not know whether she has this ability, but at this moment she hopes that she can take her soul, let her forget everything, and sleep well. After all, grief can't be completely suppressed, and she must cheer up. If you can find a moment of venting in this flute, pretend to go back to the past, how good it is!
A lot of money does not consciously close your eyes. And just after she closed her eyes, the flute seemed to be closer, just in her ear. All her thoughts followed the flute, and gradually seemed to have really forgotten everything, with drowsiness. However, when the money was going to fall asleep, the flute slowly stopped. More money is immediately blinking, this will slow down the gods, and the consciousness will end.
The money sighed a little and turned to look under the tree. At this time, she had put down the seven-legged whistle and looked up. The two men’s eyes once again inadvertently meet. She is only a little pity and helpless, he is concerned about whether she is sleeping well.
Both of them were speechless and almost avoided each other's gaze at the same time. He held the seven-legged whistle, as if he was hesitating to collect it and continue. She turned over silently, holding the big trunk pitifully, seemingly hesitating to ask him a song.
"Do you still blow?"
"You still don't sleep?
The two almost uttered their voices at the same time. When they finished speaking, they were awkward and silent. However, after a while, a lot of money jumped down the tree and sat down beside the animal. She is still quite arrogant, and said, "I didn't expect you to blow such a song. I really underestimated you! What is the name of the song? Who did you learn from?"
She did not turn her head, but she used the light to go. He is also a plain tone that ignores the tone and replies: "Created, can hear, it is your family's good fortune."
Much more money sneered, said: "You, this person, give a little sunshine."
She stunned her and took a look at the big trunk. She did not speak, but she did not close the seven-legged whistle. A lot of money also gave him a look, but also leaned against the big trunk and sat.
For a while, she suddenly asked, "Do you want to hear?"
"I, I... I actually..." The money was a lot of support, and I didn't give a clear answer. It seems that she has turned her head and gave her a mocking look. More money is immediately frowning, she is about to speak, she has robbed the first, said: "You remember, this song is called "forget."
He said that he turned and went to play again. When the money came to my mouth, I swallowed it all back. She listened and listened. She turned her head and looked at the animal husbandry. She found that her face was better than her face, and she was less indifferent to death. A few minutes of juvenile Qingjun. She murmured: "What do you want to forget?"
She suddenly stopped, but he did not answer the question of a lot of money, and soon continued to play. I don't know if it was affected by the music. The mood of a lot of money was much calmer. She looked back at the darkness in front and said faintly: "Good to hear, really."
She did not react, and still played quietly. The money is also quiet, and the more you listen, the more you enter the gods. After a while, she closed her eyes and slept heavily. After a long time, he couldn’t hear the movement. He was about to turn his head. At this time, his head with a lot of money suddenly leaned over his shoulder. The shepherd was slightly stiff, but he did not avoid it and did not stop playing.
The flute sounds like moonlight, gentle and gentle, and caressing the sleeping people. At the end of the song, she did not stop, and immediately re-played it. This is the third time.
When the priest began to play the fifth time, the money had already slept very heavy and heavy. Her head was cold and slipped from her shoulders and was planted directly on her legs. The sound of the flute came to an abrupt end, and the animal squatted down, and the body was subconscious. However, a lot of money did not wake up, she turned to face the shepherd, actually reached out to cover the sheer waist, buried in his abdomen.
With a spirit, the whole body became stiffer, so that the seven-legged whistle fell to the ground. His expression was flustered and disgusting. He quickly reached out and pushed a lot of money. However, he just pushed the money out of his head, and the money was much tighter, and his head was buried again. If it wasn’t for the time to avoid it, he would be able to bury himself in his head.
It’s ugly to say how ugly the ugly face is. He grabbed a lot of money and he was about to worry about opening her. When the money was too much, he suddenly whispered,
Hey...hey...

She has stopped. Undoubtedly, he is hesitating. Money is a lot more slang, "Hey, I am looking for a lot of gold..."
She actually laughed. "Oh, I am rich. I am richer than you and my mother..."
Is this a dream?
The sacred eyes flashed through the complex lines. He hesitated again and again, eventually vomiting and vomiting. He did not push a lot of money, and she was hugged. After a lot of money slang for a while, he moved again and snarled in the past, seemingly looking for the most comfortable position.
She is not only stretching her body, but also squinting her face and trying to restrain her sense of exclusion. The money was so much that the whole person went to his arms, and then he settled down. The animal husbandry followed a sigh of relief. Undoubtedly, he restrained.
He didn't feel sleepy at all, his hands hanging on his sides and sitting. Who knows, after a while, the money is a lot of slang, "Hold me... Hold me..."
She is clearly spoiled!
What did she dream of?
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