Chapter 882 Stretch out, want to hug (27)

Yun Fanfan felt that there was not enough time in the daytime.

No matter how serious she is, her talent is already there. If she is not born well, she can only make up for it the day after tomorrow.

Xiao Baicai asked puzzledly: "Master, you can just do superficial skills. If it's different, you have to practice."

Yun Fanfan also thought about it, but she had just promised Shen Jing on the front foot that she hadn't made any progress on the back foot, didn't she slap herself in the face?

So Yun Fanfan planned to squeeze out some time to practice every night before going to bed.

After practicing, Yun Fanfan felt as if his body had been hollowed out.

My breath was not stable when I was lying in bed, and I couldn't fall asleep again and again. I always felt that there was a breath flowing around my body.

She barely fell asleep when the sky turned pale.

It felt like he hadn't slept for long, when he heard Shen Jing's voice.

Like a gust of wind, she couldn't open her eyes.

Shen Jing directly hugged her in her arms, she looked very bad, her face was pale, not as rosy as before, the blue and black under her eyes were obvious, and her delicate lips seemed to be covered with a layer of frost Same, only faintly visible red.

Yun Fanfan lay in his arms for a long time before opening his eyes.

The eyes that were originally black and white were also bloodshot, like rabbits, looking pitiful and funny.

Shen Jing asked her: "Why is Yun'er in such a bad state?"

Yun Fanfan didn't tell the truth, he said falteringly: "I had insomnia last night, I didn't fall asleep, that's why I'm in poor condition."

Shen Jing knew that what she said was a lie.

Holding her hand, he injected a ray of breath into her body, checked it, and found that her body was badly damaged.

He touched her face again, it was cold.

Shen Jing put her on the bed, and saw that although her eyes were open, she seemed to be falling asleep again.

His hand fell on her body, stroking lightly, with a soothing force.

The smell on Shen Jing's body is relatively calming, and he deliberately coaxed her to sleep, but after a while, Yun Fanfan fell asleep again.

Seeing that she fell into a deep sleep, Shen Jing lowered his eyes and looked at her for a while.

After linking things up, he almost knew what was going on.

Insomnia is real, but it's more than just insomnia. She practiced what he taught last night.

Originally, she had already consumed a lot during the day, but if she practiced again at night, the breath in her body would collide, so it's no wonder she didn't feel uncomfortable.

Shen Jing has always worked hard for others, and this is the first time someone has worked hard for him.

He was at a loss.

I even started to wonder if what I did was right.

Is it really good to do this?
No matter what happens to Gu Ao, she is innocent. Her only fault is that Gu Ao's blood is flowing in her body.

However, such a mistake seems too far-fetched.

Shen Jing's eyes were blank, and after a while, he stretched out his hand and stroked the finger of his right hand.

There was a wound on the smooth skin in an instant. He put his fingers close to her lips, and gently pinched her cheek with his left hand, and the pale lips parted immediately.

Shen Jing pressed her fingers against her lips, and the blood kept flowing into it.

The devilish energy in his blood was very strong, it entered Yun Fanfan's body, and quickly suppressed the fairy energy in her body.

Immortal energy weakened, and the devil energy absorbed by her during cultivation suddenly surged, and began to flow around her limbs.

Although Yun Fanfan was sleeping, he couldn't help but frowned.

Shen Jing withdrew her hand, and the wound on her hand began to heal automatically.

(End of this chapter)

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