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Xiao Yao is still spreading money away.Magical weapons, armors, rare treasures, exaggerated or useless, all were shoved in the way.
Invest in advance and take the initiative.She doesn't feel bad about spending money to buy her life!
Cang Lan's hands were so heavy that she could hardly hold them, and she repeatedly called to stop:
"Sister, sister, this... this is too valuable, I can't have it."
Cang Lan pushed back with one hand and gently put her other hand on Xiao Yao's wrist, persuading her seriously:
"Sister, I know you treat me well, but... if those people know that you are protecting me like this, I'm worried that they will be angry with you."
"Sister, it's not easy for you to accumulate these magic weapons. I don't want to be an obstacle for you to enter the inner door. Sister, can you take them all back?"
"You don't want it?"
Xiao Yao paused, his tone turned cold, with a little displeasure at being disobeyed, he slowly raised his head and met a pair of sincere and clean eyes.
Cang Lan's smile was soft and warm, like the warm sunshine in March.
"Sister, I'm used to it. I'm more afraid that you will get hurt than protecting myself."
Xiao Yao's heart lifted uncontrollably, then fell again.
"Actually, I'm very grateful that my sister can give me the medicine herself."
"If my sister is affected, Cang Lan will feel sad."
Cang Lan's tail shook in response, swung out from behind, and rested softly in front of the two of them.
Ten-thousand-year chalcedony is a magic medicine for muscle growth and bone regeneration, but using it on Cang Lan's tail is really overkill.
In just a moment, the wound was intact as before, leaving no scar at all.
"Sister, look!"
Cang Lan's tail twitched again, and the tip of her tail dangled deliberately in front of Xiao Yao's eyes.
Xiao Yao was not polite, raised his hand to hold the middle part of the tail, and pulled it down along the length of the down, stopped above the tip of the tail, flipped his wrist, and held the tip of the tail in front of his eyes.
It's really great.
Xiao Yao breathed a sigh of relief and confidently stroked his tail again. His movements were smooth and dandy.
Cang Lan couldn't help but tremble because her sensitive tail was being played with randomly, and a thin blush appeared on her cheeks.
"Sister...it's a little itchy..."
Xiao Yao still let go of his hand.
Cang Lan's conditioned reflex twitched suddenly, her tail instantly fluffed up, brushed against Xiao Yao's ears, brushed against her chin, and finally the tail tip swept over her neck like a dragonfly.
Xiao Yao couldn't help but feel warm on his face, and his eyes were dull.
Wherever the fuzz passes, it brings an electric shock-like tingling, and the sultry touch is lingering.
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