Before she met Yan Tang, she never knew that she would also have this kind of heart-warming feeling for men.

This feeling has nothing to do with anything.

It doesn't matter if his bloodline, identity, or whether he is compatible with her.

For the first time in her life, when she thought of a man, she would feel a pounding feeling in her heart.

She covered her heart and sat up, feeling a little uncomfortable.

She couldn't sleep, so she simply got out of bed, stood in front of the window, and looked at the bright moonlight outside.

She loves moonshine.

The moonlight made her feel peaceful.

But this time, even the gentle moonlight can't save her.

There was always a feeling in her heart, an impulse.

Let her sit still, scratch her heart and lungs.

Until, she saw a white figure sitting on the opposite roof, bathed in the moonlight, and her whole body was covered with a layer of silver.

It's him, Yan Tang.

He's practicing.

Bishang was stupid.

Yan Tang cultivated for an hour, and she stood by the bed and watched him for an hour.

I don't feel bored.

After Yan Tang's cultivation ended, he flew down the roof and stood steadily in the courtyard.

"Yan Tang." Bishang couldn't help but call.

Yan Tang looked back.

His eyes were bright, his smile was shallow, and he was as warm as the moon.

"Hasn't the girl slept yet?" He approached with a smile and looked at her through the window.

Bi Sheng pinched the window edge with both hands and whispered, "Do you also practice at night?" ”

"Tranquility at night can keep people's minds free of distractions." Yan Tang explained, "I'm used to it. It's the girl in Bishang, who is pregnant, so she should rest early. ”

"I ...... Can't sleep. Bishang whispered.

"Is there anything wrong with it?" Yan Tang asked, "Does the wound hurt?" ”

Bishang raised her hand and touched her shoulder, it did hurt a little, but not to the extent that it affected her sleep.

"Yan Tang, you ...... Can you help me with medication? Somehow, she said that.

Yan Tang happily responded: "Naturally, you can." ”

He approached Bishang's bedroom.

Bishang's bedroom is inlaid with a few night pearls, and the table is a giant scallop. The bed curtain is also in the style of the underwater dragon palace.

"It's like going to the bottom of the sea." Yan Tang said.

Bishang smiled and said indifferently: "These are all obtained by Fei Miao to Beihai." He just likes to make all this useless fancy. ”

Fei Miao, who was standing in the corner of the wall outside the house, leaned back against the wall, looked up at the bright moon, revealing a slightly pale and thin face, and was silent.

house.

Yan Tang took out a bottle of ointment and said, "This medicine is prepared by myself, it is very useful for external injuries, and it will not leave scars." ”

Bishang was a little embarrassed and said, "Or, I'll come by myself." ”

Her wound was on the shoulder, and she had to undress to apply the medicine.

Although the immortals don't have as much red tape as the mortal world, she is a woman after all, and the other party is a man.

I'm still a little embarrassed.

Yan Tang is indeed bright, his eyes are clear, and he has no thoughts.

He smiled and said, "Miss Bishang don't have to worry, I am a cultivator, and I won't have the slightest evil thoughts." ”

Bishang's cheeks flushed.

He said so, if she still blindly shirked it, it would inevitably be a little twisted.

"Okay, then." She sat down in her chair and gently untied her shirt, pulling it slightly away to expose one shoulder.

Although there is a wound on the shoulder, you can still see the smooth and delicate skin clearly.

Bishang turned her back slightly, feeling that the roots of her ears were a little burned.