Get dressed quickly and get pregnant. My wife wants to be pampered.

"How to solve it?"

Xu Baoer glanced at the two of them and asked softly.

When she heard that Rong Jing was not going to take back the treasure, but only wanted to cancel the master-servant spiritual contract, her heart instantly calmed down.

If she really wanted to take it away, she would be reluctant to part with it.

"Are you willing to answer?" Rong Jing's voice was trembling. He didn't expect Xu Baoer to agree so easily.

"Yes, yes." Xu Baoer nodded. She had no idea how the master-servant spiritual contract was formed.

She doesn't want servants, she just wants treasures.

Rong Jing also gave her a beautiful dress before. It was the first time someone gave her such a beautiful dress, and Xu Baoer was a little touched.

"Okay, then you follow me."

Rong Jing stretched out her hand, her fingers were white and slender, and her palms had clear lines.

"Put your hand on mine."

Xu Baoer was very obedient and put his hand up.

Comparing the two hands, her hand looks very small, with snow-white skin color, and the back of the hand is fleshy. It looks soft and easy to pinch.

Ying Huai's eyes fell on his closed hands, he took a sip of tea quietly and drank it all.

"Recite after me, and please be sure to sincerely want to unlock the spiritual contract."

"Okay, I'm very sincere." Xu Baoer's black eyes lost their cover due to being too serious, and turned into golden vertical pupils.

"Everything is changing but still stable, and there is no sign of life."

"This contract ends here."

"Without giving up, all fate will disappear."

Xu Baoer followed Rong Jing and recited it very seriously. She didn't know how this spiritual contract could judge whether the heart was sincere or not.

Xu Baoer was not nervous at first, but when Rong Jing said this, she became nervous instead.

She was afraid that if she failed to solve it successfully, people would misunderstand her sincerity.

Her heart is very sincere.

The red light suddenly broke, and the circular talisman rose into the sky, spinning in circles quickly, and suddenly brightened and disappeared.

"Is this...is this done?"

Xu Baoer looked at his closed hands with some confusion, and did not dare to take his hands back for a moment.

Ying Huai suddenly stretched out his hand to clasp Xu Baoer's wrist and raised her hand.

"Master and servant have an understanding of each other."

Rong Jing took back his hand and felt comfortable all over. He finally regained his freedom.

"Oh, I'll give this back to you."

Xu Baoer dug out her treasure bag and took out several swords. She didn't know which one was the Moon-Ringing Sword.

"Do you really not want to go back to the other treasures?"

Xu Baoer covered his treasure bag, his eyes a little defensive.

"Well, I'll give it to you, little dragon."

Rong Jing took away his Moon-Ringing Sword and suddenly felt that the little dragon in front of him was getting cuter and cuter.

"Thank you, Rong Jing."

Xu Baoer immediately took back the remaining swords on the table and quickly put them into his treasure bag, fearing that Rong Jing would regret it.

Rong Jing suddenly squatted down, his black clothes hanging down to the tips of his shoes, his eyes were very gentle, and the red mark on his forehead became more and more coquettish.

"this is for you."

"what?"

Xu Baoer lowered his head and saw a small jade rabbit pendant, with a transparent jade body and a blue tassel hanging from its tail. It was such a noble rabbit.

The eyes are actually made of gold.

"Thank you, I like it very much."

Xu Baoer stretched out his hand to hold the Jade Rabbit, and wanted to put it into the treasure bag, but Rong Jing grabbed his elbow.

Rong Jing snatched the Jade Rabbit pendant, hung it on Xu Baoer's waist, and said solemnly, "With the Jade Rabbit as my witness, I grant you three wishes."

"Thank you." Xu Baoer nodded vaguely. She actually only liked the Jade Rabbit and didn't want wishes.

"Little dragon, good things should be used, not hidden."

"A treasure only truly belongs to you the moment you use it."

Rong Jing's tone was doting. He could often see the shadow of his sister in Xu Baoer, not just in appearance, but in temperament.

"I know." Xu Bao'er seemed to understand. She only knew that seeing those treasures made her very happy.

Ying Huai didn't make a sound and sat there quietly, his eyes filled with dark mist.

"Little Dragon, I'm leaving."

Rong Jing stretched out her hand and pinched Xu Baoer's face hard, and the soft flesh on her cheeks was picked up a lot in an instant.

Before Xu Baoer could react, Rong Jing stepped out of the way.

"Little dragon, what you are looking for is far away in the horizon, but right in front of you."

Rong Jing's voice came from a distance, Xu Baoer looked over, a little puzzled, what kind of riddle was this guy playing?

She couldn't understand.

"Ying Huai, you too."

The long final sound made Ying Huai feel slightly startled.

The palms in the hanging sleeves slowly closed, and Ying Huai's eyes seemed a little lonely, as if he was trapped by something.

"It's disgusting, so cruel."

Xu Baoer rubbed the right side of his face, wondering why Rong Jing pinched his face. Did he really want to get the treasure back?

"Lord."

"Ok?"

Xu Baoer turned her head and looked at Ying Huai without knowing why, only to see the other person's arched knuckles gently brushing her face.

"The pastry is stuck."

"Is there any more?" Xu Baoer raised his face, closed his eyes subconsciously, and moved closer, "Get it off for me."

Ying Huai's eyes were heavy, his thumb gently wiped away the meringue stained Xu Baoer's face, and his fingers unconsciously touched the closed red lips.

Repeatedly.

Even Rong Jing could tell that he was lying.

He can't deceive others, let alone himself.

Xu Baoer's eyelashes trembled slightly and he tried to hide behind him.

"It's so itchy."

Ying Huai took his hand away, and the little dragon in front of him was leaning on the couch, his pink face full of spring, and his beauty was delicious.

"Lord."

"Huh?" Xu Baoer opened his eyes and blinked lightly.

"Actually, there are still steps before warming the bed."

"What other steps are there?" Xu Baoer was thirsty for knowledge and moved forward unconsciously.

"I teach you."

Ying Huai lowered his head and approached Xu Baoer. His gentle voice was like a trap for a small beast, secretive and difficult to detect.

Xu Baoer felt strange, but she couldn't tell what was strange. She felt that Ying Huai in front of her was in danger, so she replied by mistake.

It seemed like all I could say at the moment was yes.

Ying Huai's eyes were lowered, looking at Xu Bao'er with gentle and caressing eyes. He slowly lowered his head and gently touched Xu Bao'er's lips.

You can vaguely feel the fragrance of jujube paste.

Xu Baoer subconsciously wanted to dodge, but Ying Huai grabbed his arm and pulled him into his arms.

If the little dragon wants to become a real dragon, he can give it to her in another way.

Give her a real dragon.