Chapter 320: The school girl is only Xiao Piao Piao (40) (Reward 48w plus more)
"Yeah"
The little guy responded happily.
Gradually, she was suddenly attracted by the things in this room, and she couldn't help stepping forward and began to wander around the room.
It's strange to say.
After entering Zhong Lixun's room, she felt inexplicably that the soul body became comfortable and smooth in an instant.
Until he saw the strange furnishings in the house, the little guy paused and suddenly raised his eyes.
She discovered that these gossip mirrors, peach wood swords, various white porcelain and beautiful jade ornaments all contained extremely rich Yin Qi.
Moreover, these yin qi are all lying faintly outside, and they can be absorbed just by passing by.
Even the duck on his head was excited, shouting that he could have a full meal or something here.
It's amazing.
Xiang Xing couldn't help looking back a little, then glanced at the young man who was packing his backpack.
It seems that he needs such a strong increase in Yin Qi every day to maintain normal actions.
The loss of yin qi to the viscera is not small, she thinks it will be very hard to think about.
Thinking of this, the little guy sighed faintly, his soft eyes drooping slightly.
In the next second, a faint shadow suddenly fell in front of her.
A pair of gentle arms gently encircled her in his arms, gently rubbing the soft back of the head.
A soft voice lingered in his ears: "What's the matter?...Are you uncomfortable with the yin air here?"
"……no."
The little guy shook his head lightly, a little dull in his soft voice.
Hearing that, Zhong Lixun gradually frowned, his amber eyes drooping slightly, and he looked at her closely.
But seeing her paused, she suddenly raised her little head.
The corners of Pale Pink's lips were slightly hooked, and she smiled lightly at herself, her eyes curled softly, "I am very comfortable! And, here, maybe the practice can get twice the result with half the effort..."
"I am very sure of that."
The boy smiled relievedly.
After thinking about it, a subtle light suddenly appeared in the bottom of his eyes.
"Since you have mentioned cultivation as a disciple, let's practice."
Zhong Lixun chuckled lightly, and took the dull Xiang Xing directly onto the two futons beside the bed to sit down.
"...Still practicing now?"
Xiang Xing glanced at the wall clock silently.
It's almost two o'clock in the morning.
He came to class during the day, and stayed up until now. He doesn't sleep anymore. How can he stand this body?
Let alone baldness, sudden death is possible...
Thinking about it, the little guy squashed his mouth a little unhappily.
He stretched out his little hand and pulled Zhong Lixun's cuff, his little head shook into a rattle, "No, I don't practice, I want you to go to sleep."
However, Zhong Lixun raised his delicate brows and let out a little laugh.
"Do you think it is possible for me to fall asleep now?"
"why not……"
Xiang Xing retorted subconsciously, but suddenly saw that the corners of his perfect pale lips were evoked deeply and meaningfully.
The little guy shook, and suddenly understood what he meant.
Two faint pink faints floated on her cheeks instantly, she couldn't help coughing lightly, and stood up straight.
"Then, then I will stand guard for you outside the window..."
Xiang Xing scratched the back of his head awkwardly, subconsciously about to float out of the terrace.
But the next second, but his figure stopped, he was once again pulled back into his arms by the young man behind him, and hugged him tightly.
"Don't go,"
He laughed lowly, with a warm breath over his ears, intoxicating, "I was joking with you."