"Snow Vulture, don't just worry about it, think of a way. There are good novels here
"Ahem!" Uncle Liu said awkwardly: "It's useless, Miss Xiaojie, I asked someone to change the lock of the old man. Unless there is a key, otherwise I just break it open. Other than that, there is no other way.
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Ling Xuejiu flattened his mouth and said, "Okay, then let's knock it away..."
After more than four hours of treatment, the chaotic zhenqi in Mr. Ling's body was finally suppressed by the weak but very domineering Nitianqi in Leng Xuan's body. Then, Leng Xuan took out the chaotic zhenqi in the old man's body.
After guiding them to return to the old man's Dantian, all the organs in the old man's body finally returned to normal and began to function, and his breathing gradually became smoother, but he still couldn't wake up for a while.
The process of healing the old man's injuries almost exhausted Leng Xuan's energy. Therefore, as soon as his hands left the old man's vest, his whole body seemed to have collapsed and he fell softly on the bed.
Although he heard knocking on the door from time to time outside, as well as Ling Xuejiu's yelling, Leng Xuan didn't have the strength to get up and open the door until he rested for about half an hour, and the "dong dong" knocking on the door had already begun.
When the sound of boxing turned into "boom", he sighed. He couldn't bear to make Ling Xuejiu and the others anxious any longer, so he reluctantly got up from the bed and moved over step by step.
Walking to the door, Leng Xuan finally opened the door. Who knows, suddenly, a soft body bumped into him and fell straight into his arms. Then, he heard Ling Xuejiu's sharp scream.
The call spread: "Ah..."
Accompanied by this scream, Leng Xuan suddenly fell to the ground with a crash, and the bones in his body almost fell apart. However, this was not over yet. He just groaned twice, and Ling Xuejiu's body
She jumped down completely and pressed on top of him. A small, red mouth accidentally touched his lips. Suddenly, severe pain caused Leng Xuan to reach out unconsciously.
He raised his hand and wanted to push Ling Xuejiu away, but his left hand pressed on Ling Xuejiu's shoulder, while his right hand completely grasped the soft ball of flesh on Ling Xuejiao's right chest...
For an instant, time seemed to stand still.
Leng Xuan and Ling Xuejiu's lips to lips, eyes to eyes, and their ambiguous movements seemed to be condensed into a static picture.[
At the door, Uncle Liu, Aunt He, and Li Mengjie all opened their mouths and their eyes were as wide as bells.
"Pa" I don't know when, Ling Xuejiu finally regained consciousness. She was going crazy. Her face was red from the roots of her ears to her neck... Her heartbeat was much higher than the normal frequency. She was ashamed and angry, and waved a small white hand.
He slapped Leng Xuan, then quickly got up and stood aside with a red face. His mind was completely blank. If he insists that there is something in it, it is anger!
After Li Mengjie paused, she suddenly noticed that Leng Xuan, who was lying on the ground, had blood leaking from the corner of his mouth. She suddenly felt pain for no reason, as if she had been pricked by a needle, and she quickly ran in.
He squatted down and helped Leng Xuan up, letting his head rest on his chest, and said anxiously: "Leng Xuan, what's wrong with you? Why are you bleeding..."