Feitan was still extremely uncomfortable after experiencing Qiye's "time travel" again. He was grabbed by the wrist by Qiye, and immediately after the silver medium disappeared, he teleported remotely again.

He stepped on the ground and exhaled softly. He looked to the side and saw that Qiye's facial expression was distorted, as if he was enduring something.

He raised his eyebrows, put his hand around her waist, held her arm with the other hand, leaned his head against her ear and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Feitan didn't deliberately lower his voice, and the people present were all people with excellent hearing.

Qiye felt everyone's gazes on her face with a sullen face. She teleported over after feeling Ulquiorra's spiritual pressure.

A table was set up in the center of the hotel hall, and a young man with black hair and black eyes sat at opposite ends of the table. There was a chessboard on the table.Others were behind them, a few of them gathered around to watch, and others found seats behind them to "rest".

Liu Daogui stared at the ambiguous postures of the two.

Feitan pursed his thin lips slightly, but still couldn't help but look at the pineapple-headed young man with his golden eyes proudly and provocatively.

Liu Dao Kui sneered. He threw away the chess piece in his hand and said with a smile: "Kufufu, you are so injured that you are lying on the body. Your body is getting worse and worse, Qiye."

Qiye's back stiffened, and she glared at him with anger in her eyes: "You're talking nonsense!" She just didn't notice that she was shaken a little hard when she landed.

"Look at your posture before you speak." Liu Daogui raised his chin to signal her.

She poses.

Nanaya lowered her head knowingly, and then she realized what the gesture Mukuro meant.She blinked innocently, then kissed Feitan on the cheek and asked confidently, "What's wrong with my posture?"

After he finished speaking, he still felt that it was not enough and retorted: "If you have the ability, you should also go to Gong Mijiao."

Liu Daosui smiled with a distorted expression.

When Feitan heard this, he glanced at Liu Daogui with a strange expression: "Oh - acting like a spoiled brat."

"Shut up." When Liu Daogui saw Qiye opening his mouth, he immediately stopped Qiye from telling his dark history.

Nanaya shrugged.

"Where are you injured?" Neutra asked curiously, looking up and down, but he didn't see it.

Qiye was too ashamed and didn't want to answer.

On the contrary, Feitan smiled provocatively and sarcastically at them. He put his arms around the girl's waist, as if he was declaring his sovereignty.

Chrollo was squeezing the chess pieces, and Feitan was provoking Miss Nanaya's family, which was good.

How can the spider not get what it wants?

Nnoitra's deep purple eyes darkened, but the child with emerald green eyes next to him shook his head at him. Qiye was enjoying himself and there was no need to interfere.

Neutra closed her eyes to suppress the violent spiritual pressure.

"I want to fight him." Nnoitra restrained himself, but Uchiha Sasuke still had a young heart. After Itachi's incident was over, he followed his heart more and more.

The young man's dark eyes instantly turned into the three-magatama Sharingan, which was extremely conspicuous on his handsome face.

"Sasuke." Liu Daosu stopped him.

Uchiha Sasuke pursed his lips in displeasure. He regarded Nanaya as his property and declared his sovereignty, but Nanaya belonged to the Whitebeard Pirates and was their family.

Kurosaki Ichigo huddled behind and just wanted to get into the cracks. When could he go back?

Feeling the fluctuation of spiritual pressure, Qiye looked over and greeted them with a smile as always: "Long time no see, did you have fun?"

"Barely." Urquiola answered her, "Do you need medicine for your injury?"

"Ah——" Qiye drawled his voice and turned to ask Feitan, "Do you have any medicine?"

Feitan looked away: "I'll buy it."

Liu Daogui was a little surprised by the medicine: "Are you seriously injured?" For Qiye, minor injuries can recover naturally or be cured by clear fire, without the need for medicine.

"It's just a failed attempt." Qiye's eyes wandered and he said politely, "It's not serious."

Liu Daogui didn't understand what he was trying, so he reflexively said: "It's not serious, you can just use Qing's Flame to burn it."

Qiye's face wrinkled when she heard this. She waved her hands in disgust and said, "I think it will hurt more if I poke it in with a sharp point."

Liu Daogui didn't react: Where do you want to stab? ? ?

Feitan couldn't help but laugh. The medium of her Qingzhiyan was a pointed pole.He tilted his head and smiled, making a silent mouth gesture - she is already mine.

Sasuke, who had his Sharingan open, was the first to understand, and the next second he turned directly into Mangekyou.

Six Paths Bones also reacted after a few seconds. He twisted his face and spread his hands towards Sasuke: "The little red juice is used to make ointment. Give me a jar."

Uchiha Sasuke's eyes moved, and he took out a small ointment box from the space technique on his wrist, only the size of a knuckle.

He threw it directly towards Qiye.

Qiye caught it and said, "Thanks." She usually doesn't bring this kind of thing.

Liu Daosu glanced at Sasuke and stood up, patting him on the shoulder: "Calm down."

"Can I give him a gift?" Uchiha Sasuke asked expressionlessly.

"Qiye will give him a gift if he's not happy." Urquiola interrupted from behind. He looked indifferent and didn't react.

Uchiha Sasuke's face froze. He remembered that Feitan was manipulated by Nanaya in his childish, cute, and female attire in the first place. His eyes squinted, and the kaleidoscope gradually dissipated: "I just don't feel good."

When Feitan heard the gift, he immediately retracted all provocative expressions and turned into a serious face. He refused to be dressed as a woman.

He touched Qiye's wrist with his thumb: "I'll give you some medicine."

"See you later." Qiye decided to settle this matter first.

When Feitan let go of his arms and hugged her, she naturally hooked her arms around his neck.

Chrollo watched their figures turn and disappear before speaking slowly: "It seems they get along well."

Liu Daogui glanced over, raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "So?"

Chrollo looked at him with a faint smile on his handsome cheeks: "The chess game is not over yet."

"What do you mean?" Uchiha Sasuke felt that his expression was unpleasant from beginning to end, and he couldn't help but take a step forward.

He regards Qiye as a bargaining chip in the game, but Qiye is not.

Liu Daosu patted Sasuke on the shoulder again, looked at his Sharingan that couldn't help but condense again, turned his back to Chrollo and said silently: "Only when Qiuye himself teaches him a lesson, he will remember it in his heart."

Uchiha Sasuke blinked.

Chrollo also had a good-looking face, and he nodded in understanding.Even Aizen suffered a blow in Nanye's hands, Chrollo was nothing.

He turned his head away from the provocations.

"Go on." Seeing that Sasuke understood, Liu Daogui turned around and smiled at Chrollo. They regarded Qiye as a bargaining chip to show off, and Qiye's temper could not stand this.

Feitan might be able to tolerate it a little, but for the others, Kofu, he was waiting.

"I'll go get her some food." Urquiola's childish body jumped down from the sofa and said.

"Let's get together." Neutra felt angry when she saw this group of people.

-

"What is this?" Feitan asked as he opened the small jar of medicine and dipped a small amount on his fingertips.

"Xiaohong made the medicine." Qiye replied while sitting on the bed.

"Who is Xiaohong?" Feitan raised his eyes, the name was so casual.

"It's a big red flower." Qiye thought for a while and took out the contact device to show Feitan the photo. "This is Xiaohong." She pointed to the big red flower on the shoulder of the green-haired girl in the photo for Feitan. look.

Feitan was silent for a few seconds: "It has extremely strong healing power?" Not only is the name casual, but the appearance is also casual.

"Yes." Qiye held his chin and thought, "If you water it with the blood of good intentions, it will have strong vitality."

Feitan listened to her quietly.

"The fallen petals were diluted to make this." Qiye pointed to the small box he was holding. The blood was Qianqiu's. Even if it was diluted very much, its ability to heal wounds was still amazing.

"Huh--" Feitan said in a long tone, and he twirled the medicine on his fingertips.

His fingers were inserted into Qiye's body, which was still resistant and painful at first, but soon the coolness of the medicine spread into the small wound, bringing comfort.

"It's very effective." Feitan finished applying the medicine to her and quickly stopped. He didn't want to do anything to Qiye now that it was nothing.

Qiye stood up and jumped around, feeling no pain at all.

"Awesome." Her eyes were bright, and she was worthy of Xiao Hong.

Feitan was a little displeased when he saw her like this. He reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulled her down to kiss her. The girl seemed a little confused, but she still complied with him.

Her indifferent compliance made him even more displeased, so he lowered his eyes and stopped.

"Go down." Feitan glanced away, "You haven't seen them for a long time."

Qiye tapped his cheek with his finger, then smiled brightly: "Okay."

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