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"Well."

The skin and flesh were torn open, and Xiao Fangchi couldn't help but groan.

In an instant, the taste of rust bloomed in Song Huaiqing's mouth, and he swallowed the blood unconsciously.

As the blood drained from his stomach, the manic spiritual power in his body seemed to calm down a little, and the violent factor was also suppressed a little.

Not enough, not enough.

Song Huaiqing's mind was sometimes clear, sometimes falling into chaos, but more often than not he lost control of his mind. Xiao Fangchi's blood seemed to be the antidote at this moment.

He raised his hands and hugged Xiao Fangchi tightly, sucking the blood harder and licking the wounds from time to time.

"Bite hard, Master, it won't hurt."

Xiao Fangchi still patted Song Huaiqing's head with his hand and encouraged him gently.

At the same time, Xiao Fangchi quickly ran the Feng Yue Snow Wiping Technique in his body.

Wind and Moon Wiping Snow was a double cultivation technique that he and his master practiced in the previous life. By practicing this technique, his and his master's spiritual powers can complement each other, and their cultivation will advance by leaps and bounds.

However, this method is a dual cultivation method. It is of little use if practiced by one person, and it cannot be successful.

He originally thought it didn't matter, since sooner or later he would practice Fengyue Wiping Snow with his master, but the current situation was urgent. He could only use the spiritual power after practicing Fengyue Wiping Snow to calm the abnormally turbulent spiritual power in his master's body.

He didn't know if he could succeed at this moment.

Time passed bit by bit, and Song Huaiqing buried himself obediently in the crook of Xiao Fangchi's neck, sucking the blood, but not as hastily as before, just swallowing it little by little.

Most of the violence factor in the body has been suppressed, but the spiritual power in the body is still scurrying around.

My mind was also dizzy and I couldn't find the north or the south.

Xiao Fangchi's face had begun to turn pale. He had sucked a lot of blood from his master, and was injured by his spiritual power before, so he couldn't hold on any longer.

"Damn it, why can't you..."

Xiao Fangchi murmured that he had tried the technique of turning the wind and moon to wipe the snow several times, but he failed in the end every time.

Is it really impossible to do it alone?

He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. In his previous life, he and his master practiced Feng Yue Xue smoothly without any obstacles. He thought he could succeed alone.

If it didn't work, he could only go down the mountain to find the elders for help.

However, there is not much hope. The master has deep spiritual power and advanced cultivation. It is already in the early stage of Xuan Shen. I am afraid that the elders working together will not be able to suppress the out-of-control spiritual power in the master. If it is not done well, it may be counterproductive.

Moreover, the elders' residence was a bit far away from Canglang Pavilion. With the master's current state, he was not at all worried about leaving him in Canglang Pavilion.

No, it must be possible!

Xiao Fangchi gritted his teeth and once again used Fengyue's technique of wiping snow.

Soon it came to the last moment, Xiao Fangchi became a little nervous, devoted himself wholeheartedly, and carefully operated the Fengyue Snow Wiping Technique.

At this moment, Song Huaiqing already felt uncomfortable after maintaining his movements for a long time, and subconsciously twisted his body slightly, trying to find a comfortable position.

He forced himself to raise his head, trying to bury it in the crook of Xiao Fangchi's neck on the other side.

Only halfway through, he gave up his strength, lowered his head, and faced Xiao Fangchi face to face, with his soft lips just pressing on Xiao Fangchi's lips.

Song Huaiqing's lips were incredibly soft and ice-cold.

For a moment, Xiao Fangchi's attention was attracted by the touch on his lips, and he even forgot that he was still running the technique.

Xiao Fangchi subconsciously wanted to deepen the kiss that was not a kiss. Just when he made a move, Song Huaiqing's lips had already left, and her whole head was buried in the other side of his neck.

Xiao Fangchi: "..."

After being stunned for two seconds, I suddenly realized that he was still running the wind and moon to wipe the snow.

But when he came back to his senses to investigate, he found that he had succeeded.

Xiao Fangchi didn't care about anything else, and quickly ran it again, and then he was sure that he had successfully practiced Fengyue Zhaxue.

"Master, give me your hand."

As if coaxing a child, Xiao Fangchi pulled Song Huaiqing out of his arms and guided him to sit cross-legged.

Then, palm to palm, moving the wind and moon to wipe the snow, slowly transfer the spiritual power in your body into the master's body.

As soon as his spiritual power entered the master's body, he seemed to be the leader. The chaotic and manic spiritual power calmed down immediately and followed obediently.

Xiao Fangchi carefully guided Song Huaiqing's spiritual power and circulated it for a long time. When he saw that all the spiritual power had subsided, he felt relieved and pulled out his own spiritual power.

Song Huaiqing had already passed out.

Xiao Fangchi felt a little exhausted and reached out to touch his face. He felt that it was no longer so cold, and then he smiled with relief.

Xiao Fangchi leaned Song Huaiqing on the chair beside him, then sat cross-legged again and started meditating.

After a while, Xiao Fangchi opened his eyes, took out a bottle of healing medicine from his sleeve, and took one.

When he felt less weak, he helped Song Huaiqing up and walked towards the bathroom.

After carefully placing Song Huaiqing, Xiao Fangchi first laid a soft towel and a bath towel on the edge of the pool, then picked up a basin of hot water, slowly poured it in, and carefully adjusted the water temperature.

When the water temperature was right, he sprinkled some fragrant flower petals into it.

After everything was ready, Xiao Fangchi reached out and took off Song Huaiqing's clothes. Seeing the master's thin but strong chest, Xiao Fangchi turned his head away, suppressed other thoughts in his heart, and took off Song Huaiqing's clothes bit by bit. He was completely clean, leaving only a pair of obscene pants.

He helped Song Huaiqing step into the bathtub, and then guided him to sit down slowly until the hot water covered Song Huaiqing's body and the petals floated on the water, exuding a faint fragrance.

"Master, don't blame me for blaspheming you. You have been working hard for most of the night and your whole body is dirty. Master loves cleanliness so much, so you must clean it up."

Xiao Fangchi muttered quietly.

He leaned down, picked up the towel on the side, started from Master's neck, then dipped the towel in hot water, and wiped Master's shoulders, chest and arms bit by bit.

His movements are as smooth as flowing water.

Next, he carefully washed Master's fingers, armpits and abdomen, then thighs, calves and feet.

His movements were very gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting the master. He wiped the master's body inch by inch, as if he were touching a piece of precious porcelain. He moved very carefully, for fear of missing any corner.

The touch of the skin under his hands was so good that he had already washed Master's entire body before he could react. He continued to wipe Master's body carefully until every inch of his skin became clean and fresh.

Finally, Xiao Fangchi took a small amount of water with his hand, poured it on Song Huaiqing's head, and washed his hair carefully.

The person I have thought about for so long day and night is right in front of me, still completely naked. It is impossible to say that I have no reaction.