Seeing that Yu Xiaojing was fine, Binghuo Xiaodao felt relieved and knew that Yu Xiaojing must be having a nightmare.
"Yu Xiaojing, are you okay?" Binghuo Xiaodao asked without answering.
"Something's wrong? What's going to happen to me?" Yu Xiaojing suddenly thought of something, her face turned red, and she said slyly, "I just tested your adaptability, and you're still qualified!"
"It's okay...it's okay!" Binghuo Xiaodao suddenly said at a loss for words, and then quickly left Yu Xiaojing's room, no slower than the speed at which he ran up just now.
Because the Ice and Fire Knife ran back too fast, he almost hit Nalan Xi who came upstairs due to a startle. Fortunately, his sharp reaction prevented him from colliding with Nalan Xi.
"Xiao Dao, what's wrong with Xiao Jing?" Nalan Xi asked in confusion.
"No...nothing, she just had a nightmare!" Binghuo Xiaodao answered and returned to her room in a panic.
Why was Binghuo Xiaodao so flustered? It turned out that he found Yu Xiaojing...so the little guy stood up!
"Ah!" Yu Xiaojing screamed again after Binghuo Xiaodao left. It turned out that she found that her pajamas were messy and almost transparent. The inside of the vacuum could be seen at a glance. The mountains and swamps were all beautiful and infinite. As long as they were men, they would understand this.
The allure of seeing things in the dark... No wonder the Ice and Fire Knife "ran away in a hurry" just now!
"Xiao Dao, you bastard, you actually..." Before Yu Xiaojing could finish her words, she immediately fell silent because she saw Nalan Xi walking in with confusion.
"Xiaojing, are you okay?" Nalan Xi saw Yu Xiaojing's embarrassed look and understood everything immediately, "Xiaojing, are you having a nightmare again?"
"Yeah!" Yu Xiaojing replied with a blushing face.
"It's not Xiao Dao's fault, he did it unintentionally." Nalan Xi explained for Binghuo Xiao Dao.
"Then he should have knocked on the door first." Yu Xiaojing retorted without confidence.
"You! You are such a dead duck - you have a tough mouth! You seem to have shouted Xiaodao's name." Nalanxi shook his head and said, "I want you to be less crazy every day, but you don't listen and often have nightmares!"
"Sister, you heard wrong, I will call him?" Yu Xiaojing pushed Nalan Xi and said, "Sister, you go back to sleep! I'm fine!"
"Xiaojing, why don't you go to sleep with me again?" Nalan Xi turned around and asked after being pushed out of the door by Yu Xiaojing.
"No, today is Sunday anyway. You can sleep a little longer." Yu Xiaojing shook her head and said, "Sister, it's past 4 o'clock. Go back and rest a little longer. Yesterday you were worried that Xiaodao didn't sleep well either."
"I want you to talk more." Nalan Xi glared at Yu Xiaojing and turned to leave.
Everything returned to calm, but Binghuo Xiaodao's thoughts were no longer calm... His memory recovered, and in addition to the looming beauty of Tai Jing that kept flashing through his mind, various incidents during the mission also flashed through his mind.
The picture is unbearable... I just can't sleep.
In the constant tossing and turning, Binghuo Xiaodao finally fell asleep, but he woke up again not long after. Why? He was running a horse race, and his crotch was all wet, so comfortable!
After cleaning, Binghuo Xiaodao could no longer sleep, so he began to exercise in the yard, move his body, and then faced a big tree and resumed the fighting he had been training in the Soul Sword Company. After getting familiar with the fighting, Binghuo Xiaodao looked at
Smiling bitterly at the leaves on the ground.
"Big tree, I'm sorry, I used you as a target, I suffered so much!" Ice and Fire Knife said to himself as he stroked the scars on the trunk of the big tree that were opened by his iron fist.
After muttering to himself, Binghuo Xiaodao habitually jumped up to the treetops, leaned against the branches, and then took out his mobile phone to call Liu Lingquan, but he still no longer had the courage.
"Forget it, it's so early, maybe she's still sleeping." Binghuo Xiaodao found a far-fetched reason for himself.