The voice of the tea is as low and flat as usual, but the words are difficult to hide the care, and there is a little bit of gentleness.

Song Jin was really stunned at this time.

She saw that Mingci came back with a stinky face, and even the turtle was almost trampled by him, which shows the depth of his anger at this time, she is ready to come back and be forced to ask and be tortured, so she is forced to confess everything, but what does he say now?

Not only did he not ask about those things, but he also said that he would help him with treatment?

This person has also been pierced by people?

She only paused for a few seconds, and with the help of Mingzi, it would naturally get better faster.

But happiness comes too fast, there is always a feeling of dreaming, like breaking the glass of someone else's house, and suddenly the owner not only does not let her lose money, but also gives her candy with a smile.

Grindingly got out of the quilt, thinking that he had some conspiracy, he shrank his little head and didn't even dare to say much, Mingci hooked his lips and smiled, lowered his eyes to turn her back into a human form, and stroked the green silk hanging on the side of her ear with his fingers.

At a glance, it turned out that a long piece of green silk had been cut off by the words.

He picked up the hair that fell on the bed with his fingers, and when he saw her stunned, he didn't speak, only bit her thin earlobe, and the hot breath sprayed on her cheeks, just in front of her, the green silk instantly disappeared in his bony hands.

Song Jin touched the side of his bare ear, frowned slightly, and the bright and fair little face that came over to the side was a little questioning.

Mingci lowered her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes concealed the color of her eyes, her thin lips pressed against the skin of her cheeks, kissed her thinly, and murmured, "The deity doesn't like to see dirty things swaying in front of him, so how about this as a reward for the deity?" ”

Song Jin misunderstood, "Immortal, I just washed my hair yesterday......"

"Oh, the deity feels dirty." Mingci looked at her lightly, "Do you have an opinion?" ”

"......" don't dare.

Mingci is known as the first person to cultivate the truth, and there is indeed a bit of real material, she originally thought that it would take a month to recover from the internal injuries, but as soon as Mingci breathed, the spiritual power traveled everywhere, and the whole body was warm, and within a moment, it returned to its original state.

Song Jin breathed a sigh of relief and felt that he could sleep peacefully tonight.

However, she really didn't expect that Mingci would help her, so she couldn't help but be grateful, turned her head to look at Mingci with a calm and indifferent face, and smiled, "Now I want to thank the immortals, if it weren't for the help of the immortals, I'm afraid I would be seriously injured in the past few days and I won't even be able to get out of bed." ”

Mingci lowered her eyes slightly, her fingers gently rubbed her white chin, and she hooked her lips and smiled, "This little thing is not worth mentioning." ”

Song Jin's smile gradually expanded, and he was about to praise him for understanding righteousness and compassion, but when he saw him looking at her, the smile on the corner of his lips deepened, his fingertips rubbed against her ruddy lips, and his voice was as light as a ghost, "Now that your body is well, let's start chatting now...... Before. ”

“......”

Damn, she said, there is nothing to be done, she is either a traitor or a thief, and she dares to wait for her here.

His thin lips pressed into her sluggish her, and he smiled gently, "Don't you think the deity has forgotten?" He kissed her face and paused word by word, "How is that possible?" ”

"I can explain it." Song Jin swallowed his saliva, pushed him, and snorted, "Actually, it's all a misunderstanding." ”

His thin lips kissed her lips, and then bit her jaw and neck straight down, the smile at the bottom of his eyes was cold, but his voice was gentle, "Say, I'll listen, or how about giving you another ten days and ten nights to explain to me slowly?" ”