She lay on his chest in an extremely ambiguous posture. An Xiaoyou slowly stood up and left his chest, "My blood has spiritual energy. Anyone who drinks it can heal even the most serious injury!"
"Little guy, you are such an idiot!" Ying Zexia held her in his arms distressedly. Seeing that the wound on her wrist was healing quickly, he relaxed...
"How did you get hurt? Does it still hurt now?" An Xiaoyou looked at him distressedly. She didn't know what happened to her...
Ying Zexia shook his head, hugged her tightly in his arms, and smelled her unique fragrance...
An Xiaoyou was surprised by her actions. Even she herself didn't know why she did this...
Perhaps, only the shining necklace on her chest knows why...
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Saint-Droque College chartered dozens of planes, which took off from the airport one after another...
When An Xiaoyou woke up again, she was already on the plane. "Are you awake?" Looking at An Xiaoyou opening her eyes slightly, Ying Zexia covered her with a blanket and held her in his arms distressedly.
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"Well, I'm awake." An Xiaoyou sat up and looked at the surrounding scenery, "Are we on a plane?"
"That's right!" An Luoyu stood up from the back seat and handed his sister a glass of willow juice. "Is your mouth dry? Drink some juice quickly."
"Well, thank you, brother!" An Xiaoyou took the juice and drank it all in one go, "Well - I'm so thirsty."
"Beautiful girl, were you tired last night?" An Luoyu looked at his sister and winked at An Xiaoyou ambiguously...
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