"We are all people who will repay us, and it is better to see those who have been happily jumping in front of us, and she has gone to arrest those who speak disrespectfully to me today!"

Mo Xueyan understood, tsk.... Even if you don't do it, Zitong, my brother won't sit still!

But she didn't dare say it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wait a minute...... Mo Xueyan suddenly sat up straight, and in the distance, a familiar aura was coming towards her.

She hooked her lips and smiled, hehe, this brother, he really ran to Zitong here in three days, and she still didn't stay here as a light bulb!

"Zitong, I'll go first, my brother is here!"

After that, the man was gone.

Not only her, but even Yue Haoran in the shadows also fled.

However, there was a vicious wolf in his heart that was about to be released, and he was very angry, why did Mo Yanhuang always have a ghost, causing him to hide in Tibet every time.

This guy shouldn't have a crush on his baby sister!

Feng Zitong felt very bad again, are these people very idle? She is already very tired from refining so many pills at one time, and she wants to rest!

"Little thing, Xue Yan just left?"

Sure enough, as soon as Mo Xueyan ran, the terrifying national teacher arrived.

Feng Zitong's half-squinted eyes opened, glanced at Mo Yanhuang lightly, and then squinted his eyes again and lay on the soft chair to recuperate.

Seeing Feng Zitong's somewhat pale face, Mo Yanhuang frowned slightly, "Are you injured?"

"Drag someone's blessing, I'm just very tired, anyone will feel a headache under the bombardment of so many people!" The lazy voice was a little hoarse, she was really tired and tired, as if she could sleep at any time!

Twenty bottles of Mixed Fire Pill are refined by her alone, so it's no wonder that she is not tired!

Mo Yanhuang chuckled: "I thought that you wouldn't care about those people's words if you were sharp and thick-skinned!"

Although he smiled gloatingly, he stretched out his hands to massage Feng Zitong's temples, betraying his silent concern and distress for her.

Feng Zitong no longer has the heart to deal with this man who doesn't leave the word 'loss' in every word, but just quietly enjoys the great benefits.

After this comfort, he fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing this, Mo Yanhuang pursed his thin lips, silently using his spiritual power to replenish her energy, he could feel that the spiritual power of the little thing was very weak, although he was angry that she didn't care about her body so much, but he was more distressed.

And this slept until the evening.

Feng Zitong, who woke up slowly, stretched comfortably.

It seems that she is really tired to the limit, otherwise how could she sleep so comfortably.

"Awake?"

The man's magnetic and low and pleasant voice sounded in his ears, startling Feng Zitong, who was unaware for a while.

"Mo Yanhuang, why haven't you left yet!"

"If I leave, will you sleep so peacefully?" He looked at the sleepy-eyed Feng Zitong with a smile in his eyes, and felt that she had lost the shell of the hedgehog at this time and became particularly cute.

Feng Zitong rolled his eyes: "No wonder you want to cover your face with white mist, it turns out that you are shameless!"

Mo Yanhuang approached Feng Zitong with a thin lip, with a little evil intent: "Little thing, you are really a little white-eyed wolf, thanks to me for always giving you mirror spiritual power, and I also help you rub your temples!"

Feng Zitong calmly looked at the enlarged misty face in front of him, who knew that the next moment, the white mist was gradually dispersing~

She couldn't stand staring at her pupils, how was she immune to beautiful men, and she was still shaken by the man in front of her.