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Three hundred and twenty-three. The fire hit the city

Was he wrong? Even if he made a decision on impulse, it might not be true. Perhaps, he was not confused in the illusion at that time, but did those things as he pleased.

Long Qi couldn't figure it out, but after Chu Li finished eating, he stood up and left very casually.

"I'll take it over, you can take it back, it's fair and reasonable." Today, there are many things in Dong Penglai, so Chu Li didn't use those rustic love words to flirt with Longqi.

Brother Killer said that to attract someone, you must master a degree and never give the other person a feeling of being entangled. Therefore, every day, she just flirts with her and runs away. She never says much about causing psychological burden on Long Ju, and will not put the two in an embarrassing situation.

Given the rich nightclub experience of Brother Killer before meeting Wang Tianhou, Chu Li decided to listen to him. Long Qi had just found his sense of self, and it would be useless to force her too much, but it would be better to take it slowly and boil the frog in warm water.

Chu Li's back disappeared into the cave. Long Qi looked at the cave that had become empty again, feeling a little lost.

This morning, he seemed to have never been able to understand the mental method. He was waiting for Chu Li to arrive. When Chu Li didn't come, his heart seemed to be scratching and scratching. After Chu Li left, he was lost again.

Long Qi sighed and sat back. He leaned back and was very accustomed to the wooden chairs Chu Li brought.

In the past, the cave was empty, with a cushion, a stone table, two stone chairs, and a stone bed, and there was no bed or quilt. He lived in such a simple environment every day, and it was not surprising that he could not find it strange.

Now that Chu Li has come, he has transformed his cave, but he is a little bit extravagant and simple.

After the meal, Long Qi had a headache. He walked to the bed and lay down weakly.

The bed was very soft, covered with thick cotton and covered with cold satin, which was not as uncomfortable as a stone bed. Long Qi turned over, and the tip of his nose was filled with the fragrance of osmanthus from the pillow.

She...is quite attentive.

Long Qi took out the dried osmanthus flowers carefully tucked in the pillow, a little confused and moved. He is now with Chu Li like a relative, but a few days ago, he was still thinking about how to tell her how to tell her the different paths and persuade her to return to the wrong path.

Chu Li... Long Qi's eyes dimmed, he lay on the bed and gradually fell into a deep sleep. The Thirteenth National Congress punished him too much, and he was still seriously injured these days, so he was extremely tired.

He was ready to fight a protracted battle with Chu Li, but this unpredictable little girl was like a breeze that touched his heartstrings and ran away immediately, without giving him a chance to react.

Long Qi closed his eyes and recovered from his injuries, but Chu Li was in a busy situation. Fan Yin started to have a fight with Qin Muyi for the right to use Yuhuachi. He was a person who was clean by nature. How could he not want something like Yuhuachi that could both recover from wounds and cleanse?

However, Qin Muyi wanted to use this Yuhua Pool for more injured people to enhance the strength of the human race and reduce casualties.

Even Wangtian Roar, who was quite complaining about Qin Muyi, was also standing on Qin Muyi's side at this moment. What qualifications does Fanyin, a new guy, have to monopolize such an important Yuhua Pool?

"Chu Li, who do you think this should be given to?" Fan Yin turned his eyes and left the choice of death directly.

Qin Muyi also looked at Chu Li, and his eyes seemed to say again, if you dare to help him, I will quit now!

The same is true for Fanyin, with a look full of threats.
Chapter completed!
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