The wizard robe is just a pleasure, but to be honest, this is probably the best nun suit Li Cang has ever seen.

The impact of black and white never ended in vision, but extended endlessly. The neckline and cuffs with gold threads always focused on the soul-cleaning lamp holding bead string accessories, igniting the aromatic metal cage and the Bible. The ribbon pattern is complex and solemn, especially the bright cross pattern with the straight elder pattern and the chimeric threads on the legs, which are thrust with the dazzling cross pattern, which is simply filled with holy light.

"Is it so exaggerated... It turns out that the Holy Body of the Innate Lotus Light..."

“Eh?”

"Well, the consultation is over?"

"Is the lotus man? I will do a good job of tutoring!" Duan Li sat on the sofa bed, moved his head to his legs and placed it, pressing his forehead and eyebrows lightly and heavily, "What about this, do you don't like?"

Li Cang gave a thumbs up and fully affirmed it: "Excellent talent! The softest knee pillow!"

"Don't move, the smell of alcohol is full of shock. Wenwen and I were both shocked in the morning. As a result, Wenwen just touched you, she grabbed her and refused to let go~"

Except for Da Lei Zi and Xiao Aunt, they all seem to be used to it... Like... No... They all enjoy taking care of Li Cang in this way, and there is a kindness and a motherly taste in it. Last night it was Suo Zhihui Qin Zhenzhen, and today it is Duan Li.

No matter how comfortable it is, the oppression of not seeing the expression is also given by a lot.

"By the way, Brother Zhao Yang kept yelling to get together, saying that last time he was at Bei Laoyin... Mr. Bei didn't eat well... Otherwise, ask him if he has time today?"

"Really?" Da Lizi was so happy. She sat upright, and then struggled for a while, and said, "Why would you just call Wenwen's house together? They are quite familiar with Lao Zhao!"

"Yes, I didn't come yesterday and were waiting here?"

"Where is it..." Duan Li was silent for a moment and asked in a low voice, "Last time, last time, I didn't want to give it to it... but... did you blame me?"

"No."

"Oh...really not..."

"No."

"oh..."

Sister Lizi was excited and a little discouraged. She was not that twisted personality. First, she enjoyed the feeling that this relationship brought to her at the moment. Second,... Second,... can only be described as Li Cang's addiction, which is a breakthrough threshold visible to the naked eye. She knows herself. Once a water magician of this age sets a precedent, some people will disappear for a few months. She feels that she may be crazy enough to jump into the well and must be connected.

She ran away last time, so she was worried about gains and losses.

Actually, I even feel a little hateful in my heart. What, bah, scumbag, even if you take the initiative once, as long as you take the initiative, all my sister will take the initiative in the future. If you don’t understand my sister’s desire to refuse, will you still welcome her?

Continuous teeth grinding...

Take a deep breath...

(Note: See Chapter 1665, the bully little dog legs)

This strange feeling of hatred continued to increase inexplicably. Duan Li leaned into her body and looked at her face. Suddenly, her body tilted to the right, stretched her hand again, and the sound of her nails scratching the metal was a bit cruel: "Hiss!"

"hiss!"

Then the two of them met in sight.

"Um..." Although he had already felt the outline a long time ago, Duan Li was still a little scared and ashamed, and lowered her eyelids and said stubbornly: "Apology requires sincerity, right? Is this true? Well, isn't my sister soft? "

"Stop making trouble, someone is here!"

"The consultation room has a soundproof and anti-snob field. The door is closed now. Who dares to break into her sister's territory? Don't you want to stay in the Academy of Sciences?"

"It's Huo--"

"Squeak!"

Huo Wen walked in without hesitation, and the door closed was very natural. She lowered her head and walked around the sofa bed and sat in the chair Duan Li had just sat: "I don't know if I should go out, but... it seems that someone came from behind..."

"Your hand!"

"The experiment is finished?"

"It failed unexpectedly!" Huo Wen held her chin, her eyes were empty, without any focus, and she was weak. "For the 1113th time, I feel that this experiment will never be successful, so can you take me to a roller coaster with snow tunnels and ice waterfalls? Skiing seems to be fun!"

"I have another chance, he will take you there!" Duan Li shrugged her eyes and covered Li Cang with the wide cuffs of the nun's clothes: "She has seen you look so embarrassed in the morning, but Wenwen doesn't mind, right?"

"Yeah, but my mother told me to restrain my curiosity about him. I didn't understand what happened later. I was doing an anatomy at that time..."

"so what?"

"Control yourself to isolate other parts. I will do this when doing experimental work. Focus is necessary."

Facts have proved that Huo Wen is not just talking.

In addition to the most basic physiological characteristics of heartbeat, pulse and breathing, even under the comprehensive monitoring of the three-phase anchors that Li Cang has newly obtained, her current pheromone level and even the vitality field have not fluctuated at all. It seems that her brain has a magical self-enclosure mechanism, and this is another Hogwarts wizard?

"Respect is also necessary!" Li Cang glared at Duan Li and sat up, "Which ski resort is the roller coaster of the snow tunnel and the ice waterfall?"

Duan Li smiled and said with a smile: "The most popular one in the haunted house, I'll give you a piece of advice, don't take her to the haunted house! Don't go to the haunted house! Don't go to the haunted house!"

The familiar memories surged into my heart, and Li Cang was shocked: "Will she smash the props too?"

"I took her to play last time, and it would be fine if there was no expression throughout the whole process. There was a plot theme that happened to be the Doomsday Corpse looking for the source of infection. She dissected the other person's zombie props!"

"It's very reasonable, otherwise where should I find the source of infection?"

"But the clue..."

"Whoever feeds you will control you. What others give is not clues, only misleading and alms."

Huo Wen's eyes lit up: "Yeah!"

"But that's really just a haunted house!"

"Did you find it in the end?"

"I've found it, but that NPC says this is not allowed!"

"But that's how the rules of the game are!"

"Why?"

"He said he must find the one with a zipper on his stomach in the last level."

"Brave businessman."

"Hey hey hey, are you two listening to me? The haunted house just wants you to have a better gaming experience? What's wrong with that? Who would mark the murderer on the first page when renting Conan comics? Besides, there is no extra charge for subsequent levels at all!"

"How was that prop corpse done?"

"The posterogenous infection source is hidden on the lower side of the intestine, without layout reduction, the disguise is ugly and unreasonable, and it seems to be busy, with fake plasma and fat everywhere."
Chapter completed!