Chapter 22: The King's Coming (21)

The young man was well-behaved, and after taking the medicine, he picked it up again: "Take a bath." ”

Jun raised his eyebrows lightly: "Burn down and wash again." ”

Feng Li arched her neck socket: "Dirty, I have to wash it now." ”

As he spoke, Bei Yan bit the shirt on the other party's shoulder: "You help me wash it, I'm sick." ”

"Nope." The girl coldly refused.

The young man didn't give up, his little hand wrapped around the other party's neck, and his voice softened a few degrees: "I don't have the strength, I will fall." ”

"With a bathtub, no." Jun gently pulled off his two paws.

As a result, Feng Li climbed up again: "It will choke on water." ”

Jun Qing: "..."

"Then I won't wash it!" The girl dragged the man off and stuffed it back into the futon.

The young man crawled out again with a pout, grabbing the corner of the other party's clothes: "I haven't taken a bath for a day, it stinks, you smell it." ”

As he spoke, he rubbed it against the other party.

Jun jumped lightly on his forehead, pulled the person down again, and dragged the young man's shirt: "Give me some peace." ”

Feng Li wilted in an instant, his head drooped, like a frosted eggplant, and his peach eyes were watery, full of grievances.

The girl's eyes darkened slightly, took a deep breath, and walked out.

Within a few minutes, the water in the bathroom was rattling, and Feng Li pricked up his ears to listen.

Thinking of something, the young man's beautiful eyes turned, and he was busy on the bed for a while, and finally got into the quilt and covered it tightly.

When Jun Qing came out again, he was wearing a white bathrobe, and when he entered the room, he saw the young man lying honestly, only showing a small head, his face was pink and tender, and it was obviously still burning.

"You sleep on the floor." Jun gestured to the side of the bed.

The boy squirmed twice: "I want to sleep in the bed, the ground is cold." ”

"Go back to your room."

"It's too far."

Jun Qing: "..."

A little impatient, I lifted the futon, and as a result...

The girl's eyes instantly narrowed, staring at the snow-white, dark and boundless mass on the bed.

Feng Li's lips were cocked like a triumphant flap, and he directly wrapped around the other party's waist: "I want to take a bath, you take me." ”

Jun Qing didn't move, she just wanted to refine people into pills now.

This taste, by all means...

My throat couldn't help but roll twice.

"Cold." The young man suddenly let out a sound, hugged the person tighter, and rubbed it into the other party's arms.

Seeing that it did not move, the thin teeth bit lightly on the girl's collarbone, bringing a burst of numbness.

However, Jun Qing still didn't move, but those eyes were as black as night, mixed with a hint of scarlet.

"Ahh

"If I don't take a bath, I'm going to catch a cold, ahhh

But he stared at him like a pair of phoenix eyes, and couldn't help but shrink his neck, and arched into his arms again.

The results were seen...

A few drops of blood suddenly leaked out of the nasal cavity.

The bloody breath hit the girl's nerves with a sweetness.

The blood under Jun's light eyes gradually dissipated.

In the next moment, he threw the person directly on the bed, wiped the scarlet under the young man's nose with his fingertips, and leaned over to bite the other party's lip.

In the corner where no one noticed, Feng Li's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he smiled innocently and harmlessly...

Harmless?

It's a white-to-black!

Half an hour later, Jun Qing finally let go of the other party, and the mud on the young man's lips was unbearable, red and bewitching, like a flower on the other side, seducing people to resist death and sink.

Jun glanced at it, approached the bathroom with the person in his arms, and threw it into the bathtub: "Wash it yourself." ”

Yu Bao raised his feet and walked out.

These four words look gloomy: Pick X ruthlessly.

Sealed away from the deflated mouth, the pain was so cold that it was cleaned, and it was cleaned like resignation.

As for Jun Qing, he directly returned to the space and threw the Xuanyuan Sword a few times, frightening the animals to foam at the mouth.

A certain blue ball silently dug a pit and buried himself.

Hey, the main silver wants to kill the beast...

When the girl came out again, it was already an hour, and the seal had not yet come out.

Frowning, he picked up his bathrobe and walked in.

Outcome...

The boy fell asleep.

just lying quietly like this, compared to the appearance of pestering people during the day, it is very well-behaved.

Jun gently dried it, put on a bathrobe, carried it into the room, gently put it on the floor, covered the bedding, and turned off the light to sleep.

However, within a few minutes, Feng Li began to climb the bed again.

The girl was about to kick, and her legs were hugged, and then, Feng Li successfully landed on the shore, slipped into the quilt, hugged the other party's waist, and couldn't get out.

If you pull it, you can pull it, and I won't go out.

"Go down." Jun's light voice was extremely cold.

The boy squirmed twice: "Don't go, it's cold." ”

"Get down for me."

"No, it won't." The young man hooked his legs and feet and directly wrapped them around each other.

Jun rubbed his eyebrows lightly, took a few deep breaths, and pulled the person out with a force with both hands.

The boy still wanted to climb, but he was thrown back to the room by the big demon king like a chicken, and the rope was added.

Then there was a "bang", the door closed, and the sound shook the sky, scaring everyone in the villa awake.

Aunt Hong frowned and continued to sleep.

She doesn't care about young people.

Feng Li sat up aggrievedly, touched under the bed, and a dagger appeared.

Against the rope, I cut me cut I cut ...

The voice, in the darkness of the night, was a little frightening.

Not long after Jun Qing lay down, there was a sound of the door opening the door, and it was gone in an instant.

Feng Li saw that he couldn't open it, so he climbed directly onto the windowsill and knocked wildly on the girl's window.

Jun Qing: "..."She wants to kill!"

jumped up, dragged the person in, threw him on the bed, pinched the other person's neck with his fingertips, and the scarlet at the bottom of his eyes diffused.

The young man was startled and struggled desperately, and tears gradually burst into his peach eyes, pouring on the tear mole, as bright as a blood bath.

Jun Qing just looked at him.

This god and demon body with an unshady origin is the first person in tens of thousands of years to let his emotions go out of control.

This feeling of being out of control is bad.

Not so bad that she wanted it to go away.

The five fingers tightened little by little, and the sealing struggle became more and more fierce.

"No... To..."

A pair of peach eyes crashed into the bottom of the girl's eyes like begging, making the other party's heart pinch hard, and the strength of the palm was slightly loose.

The boy took the opportunity to get into the futon and wrapped it tightly, but the trembling body said that he was afraid, very afraid...

I don't know how long it took, but the futon finally fell silent and motionless.

Jun leaned over lightly, but as soon as he moved, the young man moved to the side.

The girl frowned, the other party was still like this.

"Scared?" Jun spoke out lightly.

The ball shrank and nodded.

"And you're going to climb into bed next time?"

The dumplings didn't move.

The girl's eyebrows furrowed: "What do you mean?" ”

The boy remained silent.

Jun Qing wanted to throw the person down again, but the futon moved directly to the side of the bed, accidentally rolled down, and then stopped moving.

The girl was suspicious, moved over, and pulled open the futon, but saw Feng Lijun's face wrinkled together, and his two eyebrows seemed to be twisted: "It hurts." ”

The young man pointed to his knees, and with Jun Qing's night vision, he could naturally see a bruise.

"Why are you so weak?" The maiden scooped it up.

Feng Li hung his head, and even his hair was written with grievances: "My leg hurts, I want to sleep here tonight." ”

A pair of peach eyes looked at Jun Qing with a pair of watery eyes, with a stubbornness.

The girl looked at him and did not speak.

Feng Li was even more aggrieved: "I still have a high fever, and I have been seen by you again." As he spoke, he pointed to his lip flap again: "It hurts here, too." ”

Jun glanced at it, and his heart crossed a strange look.

I hummed for a while.

The young man smiled in his eyebrows, and his eyes were like waves, flowing boundlessly.

Jun's light eyes darkened.

Feng Li didn't realize it, and lay down well.

The girl tightened her palms and lay down with her eyes down.

The boy pestered again.

Jun Qing subconsciously wanted to throw it, but Feng Li immediately made a pitiful expression and looked at you innocently.

The girl endured it, but still withdrew.

Feng Li hugged the person tightly, buried his head in the opponent's neck socket, but the curvature of the corners of his lips was a little obscure.

A good night's sleep.