Although her tiger was despised, Da Bai was very generous and didn't care about her, and rubbed against her.

Then he roared out, thinking that he was comforting her, but he didn't want Xia Qinghuan's eardrums to be shattered by it.

"Stupid tiger, what are you doing?"

She glared at him angrily.

But I didn't know if I suddenly remembered something, and my expression changed slightly.

"There it is! I know! ”

Xia Qinghuan bounced up from the ground violently, Da Bai was rubbing on her, and she was directly hit by her two steps back.

And Xia Qinghuan's situation was obviously worse than it, because she was lighter, so she bounced out directly and fell back to the ground.

The big white tiger glanced at her, probably disgusted with her, and saw that her mood had recovered as before, so he directly left a butt for her, and slowly turned around and left.

"Hey, Dabai, don't go! Don't you listen to my way? ”

"I can help him!"

"Hmph, stupid tiger, I won't play with you in the future!"

Big White, "......"

It doesn't want to play with her at all, huh!

……

Quan Moxu spent a whole day in the house to heal his wounds, but he didn't see Xia Qinghuan come back.

In the past, she was used to chattering in his ear as long as he came to Phoenix Mountain, although he hadn't come to this place for a year, but this habit still didn't seem to change.

However, since he let her out himself, he naturally won't regret it.

Besides, that kind of habit is not a good thing in the first place.

At night, the man's consciousness is combined, and all his senses are closed.

When Xia Qinghuan came in, he saw him sitting motionless, looking like a Buddha from a distance, with a cold and untainted atmosphere.

"Ink ......"

She whispered, but didn't hear any answer.

Then he reached out and tugged at his sleeve, but there was still no movement.

Xia Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief, she was worried about how to get him to agree to her request, now it's okay, don't ask him, go directly!

She slipped up behind him, luckily against his handsome back.

Although as she said, her cultivation is still shallow and can't help much, but since she started consciously, she has been practicing the cultivation methods he taught - this man is a god, and it is impossible for him to teach her any goblin cultivation, so she must also be a god!

So no matter how shallow her cultivation is, for him who is seriously injured, it will be a relief in disguise.

As long as he can get better, even if he gives him all her cultivation, it's okay!

Xia Qinghuan calmly recited the mantra, feeling the loss of breath in his body little by little, and crossed into his body, originally thought that he would be rejected, but strangely, the whole process was unexpectedly smooth.

She was at this fashion and didn't know that she had this man's tens of thousands of years of cultivation on her body, so it was naturally impossible for her not to go well......

The breath of the past was perfectly integrated with his original ones, Xia Qinghuan was already sweating on her forehead, and her breath was getting weaker and weaker, but she didn't mean to stop at all, but there was a tendency to intensify......

In the end, because he really had no strength, he withdrew his palm and fell softly on the man's back.

Forget it, let's do this today, and then move on tomorrow.

Xia Qinghuan got off the bed, but she was still reluctant to leave.

"Momo ......";