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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty: The Kiss of the Palm

Cheng Muyan glanced at Li Gu with pity. Now the two of them were injured and couldn't move easily. When they get better, they can wait for the two men and women to make a double-moving version of stir-fried pork with bamboo shreds.

With this thought in mind, he ignored Li Gu greeting Lan Wenqian and started to pack up the used things on the table.

These things still have to be dealt with. Dragon Qi burning is no joke. Moreover, the medicinal solution must be bottled. This will take a while. The large bowl is inconvenient to carry, and the medicinal effect is easy to escape.

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I packed the things into categories and put aside all the used and unnecessary ones. With a flick of my fingertips, a faint blue flame jumped lightly onto the pile of things. In the blink of an eye, it was like the darkness of night.

It disappeared like a melt, leaving not even a trace of residual dregs.

Then the blue flame jumped slightly and slowly disappeared.

This was just a small episode, and the time was so short that no one noticed this shocking scene.

However, Cheng Muyan's brows twitched suddenly on a whim, and she was frightened by this scene.

Jiuyou Hanyan is indeed extraordinary!

The Jiuyou Hanyan that returned to Dantian was still the same as before, with the lights burning steadily and nothing unusual.

But at this moment, there was a sudden vibration in the back hall, and suddenly, a dazzling golden light exploded, and then, within the blink of an eye, it subsided again.

Cheng Muyan didn't bother to say hello to the two of them, turned around and ran towards the back hall.

Qing Huan is awake?

Li Gu, who was talking to Lan Wenqian about his experience during this period, was also stunned for a moment. After coming back to his senses, there was a smile in his eyes: "Brother Huan must have woken up. Don't you know that as soon as Brother Huan came in, he also followed you?"

Just like that, he fell directly into the forbidden area of ​​Zulong, which scared us so much..."

Li Gu started to tell Lan Wenqian about how he and Mr. Cheng went through all kinds of hardships, broke through the volcano, got into the oil pot, and finally found Qing Huan, who was still intact in the same place.

Sleeping in a golden cocoon!

Lan Wenqian, who was already feeling a little unbalanced: "..."

What the hell, when workers enter the Ancestral Dragon Forbidden Land, they are either disfigured or injured. When you enter, you directly turn on the Light of Mary Sue. Even TV dramas don’t dare to act like this, and novels don’t dare to write like this, right?

Who is not a human being? Everyone is created equal, haven’t you heard?

And Qing Huan, who had just gone through a lot of torture and was finally reborn from the ashes, didn't know that there was someone outside who was full of resentment for his protagonist's life. He only felt that his whole body and soul were trembling, and he was afraid.

That kind of pain was so painful that he wanted to faint or die, but his consciousness was extremely clear. He really didn't dare to taste it a second time. He was afraid that he would not be able to survive it, and he was also afraid that he would never be able to open his eyes again.

, I can no longer see Cheng Muyan, my little girl.

I am extremely lucky to survive the disaster!

"Snapped!"

There was a "knock" sound as the door was pushed open wide.

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet for two seconds.

Cheng Muyan pursed her lips and walked into the room, then closed the door and locked the bolt.

"Why aren't you wearing clothes?" Cheng Muyan frowned and took out a set of clothes from the space.

Qing Huan didn't even notice that she had just broken through, and all her clothes were shattered into powder by the dragon's energy. She was still smooth and smooth now.

Especially the moment when the little girl opened the door, it was like a ray of dawn suddenly shone in the thick darkness. It was not dazzling, but it was gentle and peaceful, making people feel kind and want to get close.

It is your own light and your own belief.

Qing Huan's Adam's apple rolled slightly. Qing Huan, who had been in the dark, desolate and harsh battlefield for an unknown amount of time, now saw her sweetheart appearing in front of her and couldn't move her eyes away at all.

His eyes were glued to the little girl like a magnet, and his hot chest began to beat heavily. Every now and then, it sounded like muffled thunder in his ears, shaking his heart.

"Silly? Aren't you?" Cheng Muyan waved her hand in front of the stunned Qing Huan, but her hand was grabbed.

Cheng Muyan: "???"

Then, he saw his hand being gently spread out, and then he kissed the palm of his hand gently.

poisonous?

Withdrawing his hand, he slapped Qing Huan's smooth back with his backhand, "Don't move, put on your clothes, Qian Qian and Brother Xin are here, they are waiting outside."

Not to mention, it was quite slippery and easy to touch. Cheng Muyan quickly touched it two more times.

Then he threw the clothes into Qing Huan's arms, turned around and walked to the door. After thinking about it, he said to Qing Huan who was still dumbfounded and motionless: "Hurry up, I'll wait for you outside. Let's go there together later."

He unlatched the door bolt and walked out, then closed the door and stood at the door like a door god, but the hot touch in his palm was still clear and clear.

Frowning, he looked at the slight ripples of water in the distance, and curled up his hands slightly behind his back.

However, Qing Huan, who was irresponsibly teased by the little girl and then left, forced herself to endure her body's reaction. Her face turned red and her eyes were gleaming. She took a few heavy breaths before straightening her back and holding her in her arms.

Take out the clothes and shake them out one by one.

The graceful and straight body was wrapped bit by bit in delicate and soft satin, until it was buckled with a belt embroidered with silver dark patterns. The moon-white robe made the young man look as handsome as jade, and the jade tree stood in the wind.

After thinking about it, I took out the red silk ribbon that I kept in my arms like a treasure. I combed my long hair and tied it up with the red silk ribbon with two small pearl chains hanging from it.

With picturesque eyebrows and a little red lips, she is indeed so beautiful that people can't take their eyes away.

At least when Qing Huan opened the door, Cheng Muyan looked at her repeatedly. Why did she feel more and more beautiful?

Moreover, looking at the height of the two of them, they seem to have grown taller too?

Forget it, forget it, business is important.

"Come here, come here." Cheng Muyan waved to Qing Huan.

Qing Huan, who was eager for the little girl to get close to him, walked up to Cheng Muyan with bright eyes.

"Tired, need to carry it."

How about there being a tacit understanding between the two?

Before Cheng Muyan finished speaking, Qing Huan turned around and squatted down.

Of course, Cheng Muyan was not polite. She climbed onto the young man's back and started yawning. "I went to see him and then came back to sleep. They both suffered today and have to cultivate themselves."

With that said, he found a comfortable position, closed his eyes and started to take a nap.

Qing Huan walked steadily, and listened to the little girl's words, thinking in her heart. However, the breath of the little girl's words sprayed in her ears, which made the "open and bold" person just now so shy that the tips of her ears turned red, and her heart started to tingle.

It started to jump "bang bang bang" uncontrollably without stopping.

What else can I do? I don’t want to accept my fate willingly.

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