At the top of the tower, a cool breeze blew in through the open windows, and the hazy and dreamy moonlight shone on a figure as elegant as a lotus chrysanthemum.

The young man's slender body enveloped Chu Ling's petite body.

Ji Ruoli half-hugged Chu Lingshu, put her palm on her dantian, and a force passed through Chu Lingshu's body from her body along the palm.

Chu Ling was in a daze, and suddenly heard that strange and familiar voice, indifferent and good-sounding, from his ears to the bottom of his heart.

"The main hall will draw you out the vitality, and you use the power in your body to swim the vitality from the meridians throughout your body, and then pour that power back into the dantian from the new one."

After Chu Lingshu heard this, his originally blank brain suddenly cleared up a little.

Isn't that what Chaos says about it?

At this time, an inexplicable force entered her dantian and lured out the golden liquid in the dantian.

The power felt very comfortable for her, like the quiet moonlight in the dark night, cold and detached, but if you felt it closely, you could detect the coldness of the illusion to the bone.

This power is really similar to someone's nature.

Chu Lingshu didn't think much about it, and followed that power and sent the golden liquid into the meridians.

The golden vitality formed a golden swimming dragon, shuttling through the meridians, expanding the meridians inch by inch.

Needless to say, how much it hurts.

Covered in blood, Chu Lingshu frowned tightly, crystal sweat dripped from his forehead, and his pink lower lip was bitten fiercely by Bei Ya at the moment, breaking the skin, and the sticky blood dripped down instantly.

Ji Ruoli looked at her quietly, and then sighed helplessly, and her slender fingers broke her lower lip and teeth.

"Well, relax."

Ji Ruoli didn't even notice that his voice at the moment was much soothed than before, and even a little more...... Gentle.

But he himself was unaware.

Chu Lingshu opened his mouth slightly and released his lower lip.

Then, her two rows of small shell teeth suddenly closed and clamped Ji Ruoli's fingers!

Ji Ruoli: "......"

His god-like face still didn't have much expression, but the huge waves and scorching undercurrents set off by his inky eyes revealed his discomfort at the moment.

Everyone has a deep cleanliness habit, and if others are usually close to him, they will be slapped away by him.

Not to mention asking for his fingers.

But this woman, not only did she go beyond his distance, but she also spit on his fingers!

A strange emotion was rejected in his heart, which made him very uncomfortable, but it was slightly different from disliking others.

It was a strange feeling, he didn't hate it, but he wanted to refuse.

A certain prince, who was already emotionally dull, directly classified this as a conditional reaction to his extreme cleanliness.

Ji Ruoli took a deep breath: "Let go." ”

Chu Lingshu was in pain, and he didn't know what he was biting at all.

Finally biting into something that could relieve the pain, how could she possibly let go.

Bit, bite, the tighter you bite, the more pain will be relieved.

As soon as Ji Ruoli's words fell, Chu Ling bit tighter.

His hands are beautiful, with distinct joints, slender fingers, beautiful shapes, and white as jade, like fine porcelain, without any flaws.

These hands are undoubtedly God's most perfect masterpieces, comparable to carvings, every inch of them are perfect.

At this moment, a finger was bitten by Chu Lingshu without mercy, and the bright red blood and the white jade-like skin formed a clear contrast, and dripped on the ground along the finger.

Ji Ruoli's sharp long eyebrows were tightly locked, her cold face was covered with a little chill, there was no smile, and the whole person exuded a cold chill.

"Loosen."

He didn't raise his voice, but it was noticeably several degrees lower than before.