Qiqi, who was concentrating on healing, didn't care about his small movements lying on her at all, only a little bit of the feather arrow remained in his body, attached to the palm of his chest, and with a gentle push, the feather arrow flew to the ground along the parabola alone.

At the last moment, the feather arrow with the curved hook took away a small piece of flesh alive, Qiqi didn't notice it at first, but Qi Shunhua opened his mouth and bit her shoulder under the influence of various emotions, saying that it was not heavy or light, and he quickly let go of Hao's teeth after realizing it, and a row of vague and neat tooth marks were left on it.

"I'm sorry." His fingertips brushed the row of tooth marks, and his lips pressed up, apologizing sincerely.

Qiqi didn't feel any pain, touched the back of her head, which she had been coveting, and moved forward, bringing each other closer to him, looking at his bloody wound.

The weapon designed is really powerful, Qiqi grinded his teeth and praised. The palm of the hand quickly covers the wound and uses spiritual power to stop bleeding and heal.

In order not to make Qi Shunhua suspicious, Qiqi exported a large amount of spiritual power to heal his wounds without leaving a trace.

He had been obediently lying on her shoulder, closing his eyes and resting, his slightly curled eyelashes fluttering occasionally because of the pain, and his bony fingers had been wandering around the hem of her clothes, trying to reach in, but reason told him that he couldn't reach in, and the two thoughts continued to fight in his mind until Qiqi pushed him away.

"Go take a shower and get some rest." Her little hand rested on his chest.

"You're not going to sneak away while I'm in the shower." Her arms were still wrapped around her shoulders, her eyes were blinking, and peach blossom petals were radiating one by one, and she said pitifully.

"I'm not leaving." Qiqi shook his head and meditated in his heart, but I will leave while you are asleep.

"Okay, help me blow my hair later." Qi Shunhua raised her chin with her index finger, smiled with her eyebrows, this simple action was full of temptation in her eyes, and her cheeks were hot, just because the light was not turned on in the room, and the breeze outside the window stopped making noise, and neither of them could see each other's facial expressions clearly.

Qi Shunhua, who was uninjured and lightly injured, jumped off the bed and ran into the bathroom, there were blood stains everywhere, and some tattered T-shirts and cropped pants were thrown into the laundry basket by Qi Shunhua.

After a while, there was the sound of water hitting the ground. The hot water flowed down his head to the ground, washing his tired body, the incandescent bathroom light, a little dazzling, he lowered his head and hit the refreshing shower gel, the moment he smelled the fragrance, he suddenly felt that this dream was so real.

When pretending to be true, it is true and false, true and false, he is too lazy to distinguish, but the experience that this dream gave him is fantasy and dreamy, he is the first time to be so bold in front of a girl, and now he is a little embarrassed to think about himself, but in addition to blushing in front of her, all kinds of small actions are still very natural.

As soon as Qi Shunhua entered the bathroom, Qiqi picked up the feather arrow on the ground and studied it, and at the end of its white feather stalk, he saw the flow of green liquid.

She threw the feather arrow into the Buddha beads, preparing to have the opportunity to throw it to the medical doctor she knew to study, and by the way, she gave her the antidote, after so many days, she understood that she had to carry some standing pills in her hand, and she could no longer rely on her self-healing ability to restore her wounds as before, so it was too easy to expose her ability.

A few minutes had passed, and Qi Qi took out the hair dryer from the drawer and turned back to the dark and lightless bedroom.