I don't know how long it took, Zhuang Yichen, who was in a coma, suddenly vaguely felt a warm heat flow gently wrapping his lower body, the heat flow was warm, under this warm current, Zhuang Yichen felt as if his whole body was soaked in warm water, which was both comfortable and full of security.

He slowly opened his eyes, and in a hazy way, he only saw a white halo gently shrouded in the hideous wound at the base of his thigh, and then looked along the halo, which happened to be Qi Han's attentive side face, and countless slowly floating white points of light gently shrouded her gentle silhouette in the dark night, and also set off her delicate and supple eyebrows like a dream.

Zhuang Yichen raised his arm with difficulty, and was just about to speak, when Qi Han saw that he was about to get up, he hurriedly said, "Don't worry, the wound is a little deep, and it will be fine immediately." ”

"Well, I'm sorry for you."

Qi Han pursed his lips and smiled lightly, and continued to concentrate on dealing with the wound. The warm current that wrapped his wound became more and more hot, and at the same time, the warm feeling gradually became crispy and numb, as if countless small tentacles were constantly squirming on the wound.

Itchy, itchy, very itchy! The itchy Zhuang Yichen even wanted to reach out and grab two handfuls immediately. He endured the uncomfortable feeling, and the blood in his body seemed to be rushing towards the wound. At this moment, Zhuang Yichen suddenly felt a trace of strangeness.

His wound was at the base of his thigh, and the end was almost reaching his groin. In such a crispy and numb stimulation, a disobedient little friend on Zhuang Yichen suddenly had a tendency to raise his head.

I rub! No way! Zhuang Yichen suddenly wailed, this incident happened at this time, how can this TM Lao Tzu see people! He immediately recited the Pure Heart Mantra and the Great Compassion Mantra in his heart, and then asked all the gods and Buddhas in the sky, but it was useless. The tingling sensation stimulated his sensitive nerve endings more and more intensely, and in the end, it faintly evolved into some kind of strange comfort.

In this way, his little friend suddenly became more energetic, and set up a tall tent with great vigor. Zhuang Yichen was embarrassed and couldn't wait to find a crack to get into!

Qi Han is not blind, she has already discovered such an obvious abnormality.

Zhuang Yichen glanced at her secretly, and saw that Qi Han's face had already extended to the white and pink earlobes, bright as a ripe prawn. At this time, Zhuang Yichen could only put on a posture of a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, closed his eyes, and pretended not to know anything.

It feels like half heaven and half hell at the same time. Zhuang Yichen was caught in the middle, cool and painful. Fortunately, within a few minutes, Qi Han finally stopped the healing of the Holy Light Magic, and the strange feeling finally subsided. Zhuang Yichen breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately Lao Tzu lasted, otherwise TM would have to spray a crotch!

The wound was basically healed with healing magic, and the rest depended on Zhuang Yichen to recover slowly. Qi Han breathed a sigh of relief, then took a small circle of gauze and began to bandage him.

Although the feeling of excitement has subsided, Zhuang Yichen's little brother is still strong. Qi Han's bandaging movements were very careful, and Zhuang Yichen could feel that she had been trying to avoid contact with her own skin. However, even so, her fingertips still swept over Zhuang Yichen's thighs.

Qi Han's fingertips are always so cold and cold, and every time he touches it, Zhuang Yichen's little friend can jump twice angrily. Zhuang Yichen was calm, constantly forcing himself to think about other things to divert his attention, but all the island country action movies he watched back then were like floods that opened the floodgates, and scenes that were inappropriate for children all flocked to him.

Qi Han may not be able to stand such an embarrassing atmosphere either, so she spoke first to break the increasingly ambiguous silence between the two.

"Do you want water?"

"Huh?" Zhuang Yichen's thoughts flying between the countless mysterious numbers (you need to buy a ticket to get on the bus here) were suddenly pulled back, he paused for a moment, and hurriedly replied: "Oh, I'm not hungry!" Ah no, I, I'm not thirsty. ”

Qi Han raised his head and smiled at him, and then wrapped the gauze carefully. At this time, it was late at night, and Zhuang Yichen had been in a coma for almost a whole day. The moonlight happened to be gently sprinkled into the cave, a few sparse stars hung in the sky, and the night was as cold and gentle as water.

Qi Han took care of his wounds, then stood up and added two more portable compressed solid fuel blocks to the campfire in the middle of the cave.

The atmosphere in the cave was still a little ambiguous, and she walked to the nest of vultures before her, and then took out two vulture eggs.

"Now, those two vultures have also contributed a nest of eggs, we can bake them and eat them." As she spoke, she turned around and shook the vulture egg in her hand at Zhuang Yichen.

Qi Han's face still had a hint of bright flush, although she was pretending to talk to Zhuang Yichen naturally, her eyes were still dodging, trying her best to avoid making eye contact with him. Zhuang Yichen sat up, although he felt that his body was still a little weak, but his basic movements were no longer hindered. As soon as his mind moved, an alcohol pot appeared in his hand out of thin air. "Don't bake it, we can boil poached eggs."

Qi Han's eyes widened suddenly, "You, where did you get it from?" ”

Zhuang Yichen smiled smugly, "Secret." ”

"You don't have a big Doraemon pocket!"

Zhuang Yichen was half killed by Qi Han's girlish answer, and he snapped his fingers. "Clever, but there's no reward."

"Cut, Shhh Qi Han rolled his eyes, and then took the alcohol pot. Her nerves had always been big, and after the initial surprise, she didn't take it seriously. Along the way, Zhuang Yichen has given her too many surprises, and now even if he directly says that he is an alien, it is estimated that Qi Han can believe it.

Vulture eggs are huge, just two of them almost fill a small pot. Zhuang Yichen took out a bunch of canned food and rice cakes, and the two of them ate a luxurious meal.

After eating, Zhuang Yichen entered the cultivation again. After two days of high-intensity battles, the magic power in his body was constantly drained and then quickly filled again, and after several successive battles, he had already touched the foundation of the realm. At this moment, in the source of magic power in his body, the three magic power crystals were dim, and even the operation was blocked a lot. Coupled with the depletion of mental power and the weakness of his body, Zhuang Yichen's state at this time was already extremely bad.

Wisps of heavy and restrained dark elements gently entered his almost depleted source of magic power, and in Zhuang Yichen's spiritual perception, Qi Han who was waiting by his side was like a moon that constantly emitted soft brilliance, cool and warm.

The magic attributes of his and Qi Han's majors were one light and one dark, diametrically opposed, and they even restrained each other. However, with Qi Han by his side, he could always feel an inexplicable peace of mind, and even his cultivation speed had accelerated a lot because of her.

In fact, what Qi Han felt was the same, in her spiritual power perception, Zhuang Yichen was like a night on the sky, empty but restrained and full, with an inexplicable attraction to her. She held her chin quietly, staring at Zhuang Yichen's seemingly ordinary, but full of indescribable charm, and was stunned for a while.