Silly wolf, come to the bowl!

No matter how long Jian Nian went in, Jing Xiaolang waited outside.She was worried about Nalan Zhishui, and she also cared about Jian Nian.

"That guy, Little Silly Wolf, is very strong, it's fine." Yue already sat on the sofa and started eating snacks.

She also signaled to Situ Weiyang whether she wanted it, Situ Weiyang shook his head, but was more interested in her appearance on the contrary.

"It's really a rare creature." Situ Weiyang exclaimed, she looked at Yue as if she was observing cells under a microscope, Yue raised her head.

"It's the first time I've heard such a description." Yue Jianjian's ears moved.Situ Weiyang just reached out and grabbed her ear, "Hey! This is not what a lady should do." Yue Ban said dissatisfied and half teasing.

"It shouldn't be a monster race, could it be a western elf." Situ Weiyang was already immersed in her own research world.

"Uh..." A row of black lines appeared on Yue's forehead, "This fairy comes from the sky, can I take your hand away now?" Yue said proudly.

"Huh? It turns out that people in the heavens all look like this." Situ Weiyang shrugged, looking suddenly enlightened.

"Only this fairy is blessed. Of course, those ugly monsters are not as good as me." Yue narrowed her eyes contemptuously.

"Huohuo has been in for so long, is it okay?" Jing Xiaolang said weakly, his worried eyes looked at the closed door on the second floor from time to time.

"Little Silly Wolf, don't tell me your conscience has found out that you are starting to worry about that dead Shura?" Yue threw a piece of potato chips into his mouth.

"Huohuo is my friend..." Jing Xiaolang blushed and lowered her head, she felt a little embarrassed when Yue said this.

It feels like I value sex over friends.

"I'm also your good friend, why don't you come and care about me?" Yue exaggeratedly stretched out her hands, motioning for Jing Xiaolang to come over.

"Uh... this..." Jing Xiaolang stammered, and her face turned even redder.

"Stop teasing the little guy." Situ Weiyang kindly rescued Jing Xiaolang, although she was serious on the surface, she gave off a serious feeling.In fact, they are still very close to their relatives and friends.Although she is a human being, because of her blood, she has a longer lifespan than ordinary humans, and she ages extremely slowly.She inherited the mantle of the family, engaged in the profession of a doctor, and was also responsible for treating the monsters living in the human world.

She met Jian Nian roughly when she was studying, and later met Jing Xiaolang.Although she never admitted it personally, Jian Nian and Jing Xiaolang are different existences to her.

"I'm serious." Yue argued, "Xiaolanglang, do you like Jian Nian?" Yue continued, "Woo..." Jing Xiaolang fell silent.

After a while, she raised her head and said, "Huohuo and Sister Juishui are different, and Xiaolang's liking for them is different."

"It's different if you've been eaten by Nalan," Yue E said playfully, making Jing Xiaolang think of what Nalan Zhishui did to her in the bathroom.Jing Xiaolang's whole face was flushed, he wished he could find a hole in the ground and go down now.

"I said what would happen to you if Huohuo ate Nalan Zhishui?" Yue Chongjing coyotes hooked his fingers, a trace of cunning flashed in her eyes.

"No!" Jing Xiaolang immediately became agitated, "Huohuo won't treat Sister Juishui...... woohoo..." This seems to be a difficult thing for Jing Xiaolang to accept thing.

"Pfft" Yue held back her smile, "Look at how anxious you are" Yue covered her mouth and giggled.

"Sister Juice is mine..." Jing Xiaolang's face turned bitter, and he clenched his fists.

"Pfft ha ha ha!" "Yes, Nalan Zhishui is yours!" "She has always been yours..." Yue suddenly stopped smiling, and her expression returned to normal.

Situ Weiyang noticed something strange behind the lens.

With a "creak", the door opened.Jian Nian came out drenched, as if he had just fallen into the pool.

"Hmm..." After walking two steps, Jian Nian fell forward and rolled down the stairs.

Yue Xianxing came to Jian Nian's side one step faster than the two of them, and carefully lifted her up.

"Idiot." She murmured with a serious expression.

"Heh..." Jian Nian smiled lightly.

"Huo Huo!" Jing Xiaolang also came to Jian Nian's side, looking at her worriedly.

"She's fine, she just consumed too much for a while." Yue said simply.

"Consumption?" Jing Xiaolang hadn't recovered from it yet, "It's just that the spiritual power was exhausted too much, in order to force out the remaining medicinal properties in Nalan Zhishui's body."

"Cough...cough." Jian Nian panted slightly and coughed lightly.

"Huohuo...I'm sorry..." Jing Xiaolang lowered his head guiltily, "Little wolf is so useless...couldn't protect Sister Zhishui and got Huuohuo... ..."

"Little wolf wolf, it's not your fault." I did it voluntarily. "Jian Nian smiled frankly.

"I'll help you to rest." Yue glanced at the two of them and walked towards a guest room on the ground floor.

As soon as he entered the door, Yue threw Jian Nian heavily on the bed, "You woman... so rough." Jian Nian murmured, "You deserve it!"

"There is such a stupid Shura as you in the world, who sacrificed himself for his rival." Yue frowned displeased.

"I'm fine." "He said it's fine! The one in Nalan Zhishui is not an ordinary jjj at all, or else your cultivation base wouldn't justify wasting so much spiritual power!" Yue told the truth.

"Sure enough, I can't hide it from you..." Jian Nian smiled sadly, "I didn't realize it at first, I don't know where Lin Guodong got such a poisonous weed, it only grows in the demon world."

"When I noticed it, I found that it was continuously absorbing my spiritual power..." Jian Nian said to himself.

"Lin Guodong should have extracted this plant to make this love potion."

"You mean the magic grass?" Yue said in surprise, "Yeah." Jian Nian slowly sat up and leaned on the bed.

"Things are getting more and more interesting." Yue came to the bed and took a pillow for Jian Nian and put it behind her, which would make her more comfortable.

"Are you caring about me?" Jian Nian suddenly held Yue's hand, staring at her red eyes and said.

"Che Shao is being passionate!" Yue withdrew her hand, twitched the corner of her mouth and turned around.

"Actually, you're quite cute." Jian Nian said with a chuckle, "Idiot!" Yue's pointed ears turned red unconsciously, and she moved a little away from the bed.

"If your mouth wasn't so poisonous..." Before Jian Nian finished speaking, he was hit hard on the face by a pillow.

"Crazy woman, don't go too far!" Jian Nian roared and threw the pillow back, but Yue escaped.

"You have a good rest." Yue suddenly left a cold sentence, closed the door and left.

Jian Nian touched her nose, "I seem to be really angry..." She lay down again and closed her eyes.

Jing Xiaolang quietly guarded Nalan Zhishui, Nalan Zhishui lay quietly on the bed, although his face was a little pale, but his breathing was even, compared to before, he had returned to normal.

Jing Xiaolang took her hand and gently rubbed against her cheek.

"Sister Juice, I don't blame you..."

"I just want you to be well..." Jing Xiaolang said softly, she looked at Nalan Zhishui's eyebrows, and subconsciously reached out to touch them.

In the end, she just quietly pulled off the quilt and climbed onto Nalan Zhishui's bed, lay down carefully beside her, and hugged her waist tightly.

Nalan Zhishui did not sleep soundly, several times her brows were deeply frowned, as if she was having a nightmare.

"Sister Zhishui, sister Zhishui." Jing Xiaolang called softly, trying to wake her up from the nightmare.

"Hmm...Little Wolf...I'm sorry...don't leave me..." Nalan Zhishui repeated these few words, "Sister Juice, I Right by your side, not going anywhere." Jing Xiaolang stood up and looked at her, stroking her face with his hands.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry..." "Sister Juice, open your eyes and look at me!" Jing Xiaolang called anxiously.

"Little wolf!" Suddenly, Nalan Zhishui screamed, opened his eyes and sat up.

"Sister Juice! I'm here!" Jing Xiaolang hugged her arm and said nervously.

"Little wolf..." Nalan Zhishui turned his head stiffly, first startled, then his eyes darkened, and he lowered his head guiltily.

"I..." Sister Juice don't say anything, Xiaolang didn't blame you! "Jing Xiaolang blocked her lips with his index finger, "I did such an unreasonable thing to you..." Nalan Zhishui raised his hand sadly, Jing Xiaolang's pussy blood It seems to be still on the finger.

"Sister Juice...are you willing to marry me?" Jing Xiaolang looked away shyly and said in a low voice.

"Huh?" Nalan Zhishui looked at her in surprise, "Of course!" "I will take responsibility for you!" Nalan Zhishui said seriously, pulling her shoulders.

"Is it just responsible...?" Jing Xiaolang's eyes were sad, "Idiot...Of course I want to marry you because I love you."

"It's just that I have to speed up the process now." Nalan Zhishui took her hands and kissed them on his lips.

"Now you have truly become my person, and I will not let you follow me indistinctly." Nalan Zhishui stared at Jing Xiaolang with watery eyes.

"Sister Juice...Little Wolf is becoming more and more inseparable from you." Jing Xiaolang leaned into her arms, "If one day you find out that I lied to you, will you blame me?" Jing Xiaolang said said lowly.

"No, I will give you a chance to explain clearly." "My little wolf, you will never lie to me." Nalan Zhishui said with certainty, and she hugged Jing Xiaolang tightly.

Jing Xiaolang hugged Nalan Zhishui with a guilty conscience, sister Juishui...how do you want me to speak?Can you accept the fact that I am not human?

"Does it still hurt there?" Nalan Zhishui suddenly touched her face and asked.

"Huh?" Jing Xiaolang blinked his eyes in doubt, "I didn't cut my nails..." Nalan Zhishui hesitated.

"Nails?" "The little wolf didn't cut them either." Jing Xiaolang stretched out his "claws" and shook them in front of Nalan Zhishui.

"I remember hurting you at that time..." Nalan Zhishui turned his face away, and continued to speak awkwardly.

"Where?" Jing Xiaolang was stunned for a moment, his face flushed instantly, like a sweet potato.

"Now... it doesn't hurt anymore. Xiao Ruo buried his head in Nalan Zhishui's arms," ​​Jing was too ashamed to look at her.The author has something to say: A certain emperor has caught a cold again... a child with a cold can't afford it... the weird weather can't hurt it...