Looking at the charging Jiang Liu, Qin Feng did not dodge, but felt pain in his arms.

Obviously, he was bitten again.

"How's it going? Do you feel better?"

Reaching out and patting Jiang Liu's head, Qin Feng silently lifted the quilt and hugged him into his arms, kissing his cheek gently.

"Who, who allowed you to kiss me?" Jiang Liu opened his mouth and raised his head, his eyes full of panic. Without hesitation, he punched Qin Feng in the chest.

Qin Feng's face turned green and white. Even with his terrifying training body, he couldn't help but feel a burst of heart-breaking pain.

I don’t know how serious it is.

"Does it hurt you?"

Jiang Liu's eyes flashed with distress, and he casually stretched out his hand to rub Qin Feng's chest.

Qin Feng grabbed Jiang Liu's white and tender palm and tightened Jiang Liu's waist.

The feeling of skin contact between the two sides made Qin Feng feel dazed for a while, while Jiang Liu's skin was very white.

It's also very moist.

It feels like fine mutton-fat jade, very comfortable.

"You, you Qin beast!"

Jiang Liu seemed to sense something, his thin lips pursed tightly, and his face turned red like a ball of fire.

"I want to be responsible for you, Jiang Liu."

"OK?"

"Who wants you to be responsible!"

"I want to take responsibility." Qin Feng looked at the girl in his arms seriously and nodded lightly.

"snort."

"You want to chase me?"

Jiang Liu rolled his eyes, slightly curved his mouth, revealing a fox-like smile, with the small white tiger teeth particularly obvious.

"Um."

"If you want to chase me, you have to look at my mood!"

"I, Jiang Liu, am not one of those backhanded girls in the world who only know how to talk."

Jiang Liu just finished speaking.

The butterfly in the pocket of the gray mink fur coat on the ground suddenly revealed a pair of sneaky little eyes, and kept muttering: "Damn, I really want to make her unlucky! Isn't this Butterfly me?"

Looking at Jiang Liu who was arrogantly preaching to Qin Feng, Butterfly retracted his head angrily.

Out of sight!

Savage girl.

…

"Did you hear all this?"

"Um."

He glared at Qin Feng arrogantly.

Jiang Liu got out of bed and changed his clothes in front of him. Qin Feng couldn't help but narrow his eyes at this scene.

"Does it look good? I'm giving you an advantage." Jiang Liu curled his lips and walked to the bathroom with bare feet.

Looking at Jiang Liu's back, Qin Feng silently took out a cup of dragon beard tea from the ring and sipped it gently.

Drink tea first.

The body is unexpectedly weak, and the golden kidneys that are often tempered are useless.

Putting down the tea cup, Qin Feng looked inside and saw a layer of light-colored ice crystals attached to his veins.

With his spiritual power running, Qin Feng stretched out his finger, and a blue ice crystal slowly condensed and bloomed, like a lotus.

The weak ice attribute spiritual power, is this the benefit that Eunuch Wang said?

Looking at the broken ice crystal flowers, Qin Feng closed his eyes and meditated. The effect was somewhat similar to ice crystal yogurt bars.

I took out the bronze mirror and took a look. The figure in the mirror looked pale, with blue eye circles and chapped lips.

The proper yang energy has been lost too much.

Qin Feng staggered out of bed, put on his clothes and walked towards the first floor.

Returning to the first floor, I silently went to the Jiangliu lounge chair and lay down. After thinking about it, I summoned the treasure-hunting squirrel that was chirping in the vortex space.

As soon as the treasure-hunting squirrel appeared, it immediately crawled back into Qin Feng's clothes angrily. After a moment, the blood-colored martial arts stone belonging to the Gu dragon was thrown out.

Putting away the Gu dragon, Qin Feng covered himself with a thin blanket and began to fall asleep.

Sleeping is the best way to restore Yang Qi.

——

——

When I opened my eyes and woke up, it was already noon.

"woke up?"

Jiang Liu, who was sitting bored on a wooden chair in the distance, turned his head and glanced at Qin Feng, who was slowly sitting up.

"Um."

After stretching, Qin Feng couldn't help but let out a breath of turbid air.

Feeling refreshed.

The golden kidney is quite reliable.

"I want to eat!"

"good."

Arriving at Jiang Liu's side, Qin Feng picked him up by the waist and placed him on a lounge chair, then gently covered him with a thin blanket.

"Wait a moment."

"snort."

Looking at Jiang Liu's arrogant expression, Qin Feng smiled and turned towards the kitchen.

Tens of minutes later, Qin Feng walked out of the kitchen carrying a tray. The boiling heat covered Qin Feng's body, making it impossible to see his face clearly.

"It's time to eat, Jiang Liu."

"I want you to remind me."

Jiang Liu put down the book in his hand, walked to the wooden table with his bare white feet, and sat directly on Qin Feng's lap in the next second.

"The stool is too hard and uncomfortable to sit on."

Looking up at Qin Feng, Jiang Liu pointed at the spiritual food on the table: "Feed me."

"good."

Qin Feng smiled helplessly and began to feed Jiang Liu in his arms seriously.

Jiangliu is now in a fragile panic period.

Qin Feng understands.

After finishing the meal, Qin Feng took out his handkerchief and gently wiped Jiang Liu's lips, then picked him up and placed him on the recliner again.

"Any other instructions?"

"I want to eat cake."

"good."

Qin Feng took out nearly a hundred boxes of crystal glazed cakes from the ring and placed them on a low wooden cabinet aside.

Jiang Liu was shocked for a moment.

Isn't this treatment too horrible compared to the previous treatment? It was obvious that I would have to pay for a few boxes before.

This unreal feeling made Jiang Liu's pretty face turn red.

Is it because someone did something bad?

hateful.

I simply can't refuse so much.

"Do you want anything else?"

Bending down, he stretched out his hand to straighten a few strands of hair sticking up in front of Jiang Liu's forehead, and Qin Feng showed a gentle smile.
To be continued...