Ning Yufeng didn't speak with a gloomy face, looking very big guy's temperament, but the restless feet froze in place, and the toes got up and down for a while, fully showing the master's uneasiness.

Lan Shuang's gaze paused for a moment, and she couldn't help but lean against the wall and walked in, patting him on the shoulder, and then feeling the body under his hand tighten suddenly.

"Relax, Ning Yufeng, it's safe here."

Lan Shuang said as she walked to the bedroom, and when she arrived at the door, she added, "It's safe for the time being." ”

Ning Yufeng frowned and glanced at her, his lips pursed, and he looked at the structure and furnishings of the room vigilantly, in fact, there were not many furnishings, because Lanshuang's career had just started, and after renting this house, only necessary household appliances such as air conditioners and washing machines were added, and there was not even a TV.

The living room has a row of very old sofas, but the sofa covers and pillows are clean, and there are glass jugs and glass water glasses on the coffee table, one of which is still half filled with water, as if someone had drunk it before.

Ning Yufeng's gaze fell on the quilt and paused, then he walked over in an awkward posture and sniffed it, his nose moved slightly, and he smelled a smell that did not belong to Lanshuang.

His eyes sank in an instant, and the already dull red was more like two bottomless pools of blood at this time, which made people tremble when they looked at it.

He sniffed it carefully, the smell was a little light, it should have been out for a long time, but he could still smell the smell of a man.

The demon clan is already keenly aware of its five senses, which is different from ordinary people, not to mention an ancestor-level demon like Ning Yufeng?

His jawline tensed instantly, and with a slight force on his hand holding the cup, he crushed the cup to pieces.

Lanshuang found that her phone was out of battery, and she found a charger to charge her phone.

"Are you hungry? Or I'll ......."

Halfway through her words, she met Ning Yufeng's gaze about to eat people, and blood slowly flowed out between his fingers, dripping on the broken glass on the ground.

"What are you doing?"

She hurriedly walked over, bypassed the glass slag on the ground, and carefully took Ning Yufeng's hand, Ning Yufeng did not resist, and let her hold her palm to watch.

There were several blood marks crisscrossed on the white palm, the wounds were of different depths, and there were fine pieces of glass stuck inside.

"Are you not in control of your strength? Glass is very fragile, so just handle it with care. ”

Lan Shuang sighed, raised her eyes and looked at him helplessly: "You have been derailed from this world for too long, and you still have a lot to learn, okay?" I'll teach you slowly. ”

Her coaxing tone and the gentleness in her eyes made Ning Yufeng stunned, and then her brows loosened slightly, and she let out a reserved "um".

Forget it, I'll ask these things later, I have lived for so many years, and I can't help but lose my grace to deal with a junior because of a human male.

Lan Shuang turned around to get the home medicine kit, "Sit down." ”

Ning Yufeng glanced at the strange-shaped sofa, hesitated for a moment, and sat down with half his buttocks slightly, his waist straight.

Lanshuang: "......"

You don't have to, how can you be like the ladies of ancient times?

"Aren't you tired like this?" Lan Shuang picked out a small tweezer from the medicine box and gestured in front of Ning Yufeng.

Ning Yufeng's eyes condensed slightly: "What are you tired?" ”

"The sofa is soft, it's not easy to borrow strength, you sit half of your butt like this, aren't your legs sore?"

Ning Yufeng stinked and glared at her, "What do you know?" It's demeanor, it's etiquette, and people used to sit like this. ”

Lan Shuang: "...... Okay, whatever you say, hands outstretched. ”

Ning Yufeng stared at her suspiciously, and slowly stretched out his hand, Lan Shuang grabbed his fingertips, approached and carefully picked out the debris from the wound for him.

The little tweezers were used very flexibly by her, and it didn't take long for her to pick them up, Lan Shuang straightened up and breathed a sigh of relief, blinking, her eyes were slightly red.

Ning Yufeng's face froze, "You...... Are you crying? ”

Lan Shuang blinked again: "Huh? ”

She was too focused just now, staring at Ning Yufeng's hand with good eyes, and now her eyes are a little uncomfortable.

However, Ning Yufeng obviously didn't realize this, he looked at Lan Shuang in a daze, as if someone had pinched him on the tip of his heart, sour and numb, he had lived for so many years, and no one had ever cried for him.

Those who were beaten by him and cried did not count.

The person in front of him is the first.

Did she see that she was hurt and distressed?

Ning Yufeng carefully studied Lan Shuang's expression, and saw that her eyes were getting redder and redder, so he turned around and wiped them, becoming more and more determined.

Well, she must be distressed!

Alas, it is worthy of being a kitten demon, and the heart is soft, and he cries when he sees such a small injury.

Ning Yufeng thought very loudly, and then the more he looked at Lanshuang, the more pleasing it was to the eye.

It looks pretty good, clean, beautiful, I'm not afraid that I'll feel sorry for myself, it's not impossible to accept it, anyway, they're tied together now, and it's a bit troublesome to break the contract, but if you change the contract, it shouldn't be difficult......

He subconsciously pinched his chin with his hand, Lan Shuang turned around and immediately grabbed his wrist, glaring angrily: "I said that you were obedient, why are you disobedient?" ”

"You-" Ning Yufeng opened his mouth to reprimand, but he couldn't say anything to Shang Lanshuang's big watery eyes.

He was silent for a moment, then reached over irritably, "Got it." ”

Lan Shuang stretched her face and disinfected him with the potion, and after applying the medicine, she wrapped him with gauze and tied a standard bow.

Looking at the bow, Lan Shuang was in a trance for a while, remembering Jiang Han's world, when he was injured, he always tied a bow for him, and went around for several lifetimes, and this craft came in handy again.

"What are you thinking?" Ning Yufeng's voice suddenly sounded nearby, his scorching breath blew over, and Lan Shuang stepped back uncomfortably: "It's nothing, I'm wondering how long your wound will heal." ”

Ning Yufeng was eerily silent for a moment, then leaned back, Erlang's legs were cocked, and he looked at her with a smile: "Have you forgotten?" ”

Lan Shuang was dazed: "What forgot?" ”

Ning Yufeng stretched out a slender and beautiful finger and pointed at himself, "I, I'm a demon, this little injury, as long as I want to, it can be healed immediately." ”

Lanshuang: "......"

Oops, people have been doing it for too long, and suddenly they become demons, this thinking really can't be converted!

Ning Yufeng saw that she didn't speak, and her eyes suddenly narrowed: "Why do you look so weak-hearted?" ”

Lan Shuang blinked, "I don't have a weak heart, I just want you to experience what it's like to be a human being, after all, we will live in a crowd in the future, and if we heal from injuries casually, we will be arrested." ”

888 saw that her face did not change and raised her thumbs in admiration: "Go alone to a six." ”

When Ning Yufeng heard this, his attention was really diverted, he straightened up slightly and stared at Lan Shuang, "What do you mean by living in a crowd?" That's it? ”

He looked around, disgust palpable.

Lanshuang: "......"

You're such an ancestor, what's wrong with that?