Because he experienced the torment of the dragon grass in his previous life, Qin Yi was extra careful this time.

However, to Qin Yi's surprise, this time after he took the psychic liquid of Hualongcao, the torment was not as severe as in his previous life, not even one-tenth of it, and he felt thin blood streaks And the dirt is excreted from the body along the skin.

Perhaps it was because in his previous life he directly swallowed the dragon transforming grass raw and succeeded in transforming the dragon in one fell swoop, but this time he had to divide it into eighteen times, and the damage was reduced.

Gradually, as the dirt and blood were discharged little by little, Qin Yi's skin also appeared chapped to varying degrees.

Immediately afterwards, large pieces of white skin slowly withered and fell off, fell into the water, but disappeared in an instant.

In the end, when Qin Yi opened his eyes, his whole body exuded a faint luster as if it had been rejuvenated, delicate and white, like suet jade.

The skin on the face is even more fragile, like a little girl.

There were still some scars on Qin Yi's body before, but after this marrow washing, the scars have obviously faded a lot.

At this time, he slowly opened his eyes, looked down at his too fair and delicate arms, and his slender and beautiful brows suddenly frowned.

Originally, Qin Yi felt that his complexion was fair, so when he was hunting animals, he often went out to bask in the sun, which made his complexion a little darker.

It's better now, it's whiter and more feminine...

On the other hand, Xiao Ya, seeing that Qin Yi recovered so quickly, immediately swam over quietly along the water.

Seeing that the slender vine was about to wrap around Qin Yi's waist calmly, Qin Yi frowned, and immediately grabbed the tip of Xiaoya.

Xiaoya: ...

Staring at Xiao Ya who was struggling desperately in his palm, Qin Yi was silent for a moment, and said helplessly: "Please be quiet, please, this is the first time to wash the marrow, and there are still eighteen more times."

Angrily, Xiaoya injected a wisp of spiritual consciousness into Qin Yi's palm: I just want to hug you.

Now, Qin Yi was completely helpless.

So he could only slowly let go of his palm indulgently, and said, "How do you want to hug?"

Xiaoya jumped out with a whoosh, and twisted her arms around Qin Yi's waist.

Qin Yi's waist is beautiful and flexible, and the skin will become better again, more delicate and smooth, and the small buds will wrap around and rub on it.

Qin Yi: ...

Why didn't he realize that Shen Qingtang's hobbies were so outrageous before?

Or does it mean that after becoming Xiaoya, she can do whatever she wants without talking?

After being rubbed by Xiaoya for a while, Qin Yi finally couldn't take it anymore, at this moment he stretched out two fingers to gently pinch Xiaoya and said, "Okay, get up."

Xiao Ya reluctantly rubbed it again.

Qin Yi: ...

Immediately, Qin Yi finally couldn't help but said: "What's the matter with you? Are you secretly reading the script again?"

All day long, my mind is filled with what is and isn’t.

Xiao Ya shook the two tender green leaves above her head, protesting strongly: That's because Lan Ting, you look better now!

When Qin Yi heard Xiao Ya's words, his eyes moved slightly, and he subconsciously looked towards the water in the pool.

Soon, a cold and handsome frost-white face was reflected in the pool water, with slender eyebrows, a tall and straight nose like jade, and thin lips that were light red, with a touch of nobility.

Because of the scriptures and marrow washing, less than half of the scars on Qin Yi's face disappeared, and the almost translucent white skin made the remaining scars look very pale, making Qin Yi's facial features more and more neat and unrestrained.

Staring at himself in the water, Qin Yi unconsciously pursed his thin lips, and there was a slight hint of displeasure in his long and narrow red pupils.

It looks better, but it just looks awkward.

But seeing Xiao Ya's excited face, Qin Yi hesitated to speak, and in the end he couldn't comment on his current appearance, so he just sighed and said, "Okay, let's go back first."

Xiaoya continued to rub her feet.

The corner of Qin Yi's mouth twitched, he couldn't help it anymore, and finally stood up from the water with a splash, then he pinched Xiao Ya's tip, raised his hand and threw Xiao Ya to the bank, and then prepared to put on his clothes.

But Qin Yi didn't expect that when he walked quickly to the place where he put down his clothes just now, he found that all his clothes were gone.

Qin Yi:? ? ?

Immediately Qin Yi frowned and looked up, and saw a large pile of clothes scattered around the sleeping Shen Qingtang.

It is their own.

At this moment, the vines were still grabbing Qin Yi's shoes, dragging them far away with difficulty.

Qin Yi: ...

Two steps forward, Qin Yi stepped on his shoe.

The vine tugged, but didn't move, and continued to tug.

Qin Yi's eyebrows twitched quietly, and she couldn't help it, but she still didn't make a sound.

At this time, the vines had already realized something, and turned their heads to take a look.

As soon as it saw Qin Yi, it was startled, and it retracted with a swish, and retracted into the body of Shen Qingtang who was sleeping beside him.

Qin Yi didn't even leave a bud.

Obviously pretending to be an ostrich.

Qin Yi, who was drenched all over: ...

But his Taoist companion is not the only one who dotes on him, Qin Yi is angry when he is angry, and helpless when he is helpless, and it is not easy to vent his anger on a patient.

He could only go barefoot, silently walked aside, and picked up his clothes first.

Qin Yi was getting dressed quietly, but just after putting on the inner garment, Qin Yi felt something strange behind him.

He frowned calmly, and didn't turn his head back immediately, but in the next moment, a warm and soft body rushed towards him.

Qin Yi's first reaction was to condense a sword aura in his palm, but after he felt the familiar aura, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately squeezed the sword aura out of his palm.

Qin Yi couldn't control the strength of his body because of such a sudden retreat, so he was thrown down in the soft flowers...

Qin Yi fell sullenly on the soft flowers. Although it didn't hurt too much, it still made his eyes black and dizzy.

But a burst of familiar and sweet fragrance came over his face, and Qin Yi soon came back to his senses a little bit.

He struggled to open his eyes, raised his left hand, and met the beautiful snow-white familiar face in front of him.

Shen Qingtang's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, the dimples around her lips became deeper and deeper, and her clear eyes were filled with a honey-like smile.

The whole person is as light and soft as a ball of cotton candy.

Qin Yi seemed to be shone with a soft and sweet white light in front of his eyes, and he couldn't move his eyes from that smile.

In the end, it was Shen Qingtang who lowered his head and bit Qin Yi's beautiful and elegant chin in a bit of displeasure, and pulled Qin Yi back from his trance.

After biting it, Shen Qingtang said angrily, "Why are you still in a daze."

As soon as this sentence was finished, Shen Qingtang's complexion changed, and Qin Yi's complexion, which came back to his senses, was also a little weird.

Because she hadn't spoken for many days, Shen Qingtang suddenly spoke now, her voice was thin and weak, and a little hoarse, not at all gentle and soft like before, but like a child who just learned to speak.

Shen Qingtang blushed at this moment, pursed her lips, and refused to speak.

At this moment, Qin Yi gradually came back to his senses, his eyes darkened, and he immediately stretched out his hand to hold Shen Qingtang's snow-white and slender wrist.

Clasping three fingers together, and feeling the pulse carefully for a while, Qin Yi's face became more and more ugly.

"The body is not fully recovered, and I am tossing around."

Shen Qingtang bit her lips, buried her head on Qin Yi's neck, and whispered, "But I miss you."

Qin Yi's heart trembled slightly, and his movements stopped.

But when Qin Yi gradually fell silent, he suddenly realized that his clothes were not put on yet, the two of them just hugged each other like this, Shen Qingtang's soft body leaned against his arms, and the large and delicate skin of the two of them came into contact with each other. In the place, there is slowly a passion to breed and go up...

Qin Yi's eyebrows twitched, and she subconsciously wanted to push Shen Qingtang away - now is not the time to talk about love.

There are so many Lingzhi watching.

In the end, Shen Qingtang suddenly raised his elbow to rest his chin just when Qin Yi wanted to push him away, and forcibly pressed Qin Yi's ready to stand up all at once.

Qin Yi let out a muffled snort, and Shen Qingtang wriggled up to him with a smile on his face, staring at Qin Yi's pain-colored pupils with bright and sly eyes, and said, "Lan Ting wants to push me away again."

Qin Yi: ...

"You don't even miss me." Shen Qingtang complained.

Qin Yi was a little helpless: "Isn't it accompanying you every day?"

Shen Qingtang's snow-white cheeks faintly flew a piece of soft and tender powder after fumigation, and said softly: "But you don't even kiss me, and you rarely hug me."

"I don't think you like me that much anymore."

Qin Yi was stunned for a moment, dumbfounded and helpless, finally he sighed, stretched out his hand lightly, scratched the tip of Shen Qingtang's snow-white nose, and said, "No, I still like you the most."

Shen Qingtang was actually a little vexatious, and deliberately wanted to hear Qin Yi say this.

As soon as Qin Yi said that, he felt relieved, and now he slowly smiled and lay on Qin Yi's chest.

Seeing this, Qin Yi put his arms around Shen Qingtang's waist calmly, and said seriously: "You haven't recovered yet, so don't force yourself to use your energy."

"I do not."

Qin Yi: ...

Just when Qin Yi felt helpless and wanted to force Shen Qingtang to change back, Shen Qingtang raised his head again, looked at him quietly with a pair of beautiful and clear eyes, and said with a smile: "Just half an hour, okay?"

Qin Yi was dumbfounded.

This request is not too much.

There is no way to refuse.

Seeing Qin Yi's acquiescence, the corners of Shen Qingtang's lips curled up again, and then he squeezed Qin Yi's finger pointingly, and said softly: "Half an hour is not long, but it is not short either. "

Qin Yi sensed what Shen Qingtang meant, and frowned at this moment: "No, your body is like this—"

"I can help you."

Qin Yi:?

Qin Yi's face darkened, and he subconsciously wanted to refute, but a vine had already wrapped around his waist without a sound, and then it moved nimbly into his lapel.

Qin Yi's pupils shrank, and he stretched out his hand to grab the troublesome little bud, but Shen Qingtang entangled him at this moment, clasped his hand softly, and interlocked his fingers at the same time, coquettishly said: "Lan Please don't move."

With the deepening of the vines, a layer of cold sweat suddenly oozed from Qin Yiruyu's forehead, and she broke Shen Qingtang's hand for a while, no, no, no, she was really extremely helpless.

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