Jing Ge tossed aside the clothes he had taken off and took out two jars of spirits from the spatial ring.

Bai Ye's body was hot and cold, and if he didn't stabilize his body temperature quickly, his body would not be able to bear it.

Jing Ge glanced at it calmly, then poured the liquor into the palm of his hand and rubbed it towards Bai Ye's body and limbs.

When it reached the root of her thighs, Jing Ge was stabbed in the eyes by the big dragon who was lying dormant in the black grass, pursed her lips, took out the small white towel she often used to wipe her hands, and carefully covered the big dragon.

She rubbed him all over his body with spirits until his temperature returned to normal.

When the body temperature stabilizes, the next step is the heart.

The Heart Eater Gu Chill Worm resides near the heart, and every time it attacks, it needs to raise the temperature of the heart until the Heart Eater Gu Chill Worm falls back into sleep.

Jing Ge used the aura in his body to make his palm warm and stick it to his chest.

It's been a long time.

Feeling the silence of the Heart-devouring Gu Cold Insect, Jing Ge withdrew his hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and smelled the fragrance of wine on his hands.

I didn't pay attention when I was busy just now, but now when I stopped, I realized that the taste of this spirit was very special, and I could faintly smell the aura contained in it.

It is believed that in the process of sake brewing, ingredients such as jam that has absorbed the aura are added.

The spirits brewed in this way have a sweet and mellow taste, although they are strong, they do not hurt the body, and they can also improve their cultivation, but they can improve their cultivation by relying on wine, and they are so small that they can be ignored.

Jing Ge straightened up and stood up, his heel touched the wine jar next to him, and the wine jar fell to the ground and rolled round twice, making a long clattering sound.

In the quiet of the night, this sound is very obvious and naked.

Jing Ge glanced at Bai Ye lying on the ground, with a slender and straight body, clear muscle textures, concave and convex with an infinite sense of power, and the black hair behind him was scattered, if you ignore the beard on that face, he should be a stunning bewitching man.

However, the beard also exudes a mature smell, and the most important thing is that this figure is really good enough to explode!

Jing Ge suddenly noticed that Bai Ye's finger moved, and there were vague signs of wanting to wake up.

She calmly withdrew her gaze, without the slightest sense of shame at the beautiful man's body, and looked around.

"It's almost dawn. ”

She had to get back to the Mansion before it got dark.

Jing Ge saw that he was fine, so he didn't choose to stay any longer, and before he woke up in the white night, he jumped lightly on the eaves, and his petite figure blended into the night.

Jing Ge had just left.

White Night wakes up from a coma.

The moment he opened his eyes, his pupils slowly turned from black and gold to pitch black.

He sat up from the ground, small white towel sliding down to the base of his leg with his movements.

Bai Ye looked at his defenseless appearance with a black face, and a frost immediately appeared in his eyes.

The body is shrouded in a layer of almost physical depression......

Unquenchable anger is about to erupt.

At this moment, a familiar aroma of wine came to the nose, and the air was filled with a strong and pure aroma.

This is a mulberry wine brewed by my mother!

Sanglu wine is a liquor made exclusively by the mother, and only their Bai family has a spirit.

Before that, he had stored several jars of mulberry wine in the spatial ring that belonged to him.

And his ring is still on the little one's body.

Bai Ye stood up, his body was cold because of the strong wine, he didn't rush to wash off the smell of wine on his body, but took out a new set of clothes from another space ring that was exactly the same as before.

He picked up the little white towel on the ground and thought it belonged to the little one......

The thin lips hidden under the beard happily evoke a shallow arc.

Little thing, it seems that you are destined to belong to me!