Wen Sheng's internal injuries were healed by the system, but his limbs were still a little sore.

Sword training?

That's not good, you can't even lift the Nine Shadows.

If you can't lift the sword, the pen will always work.

So Wen Sheng drew a talisman for an afternoon.

Demolition Charms, Teleportation Charms, Doom Charms, Bondage Charms......

In short, focus on high damage and high defense.

[Cub, hearing the sound won't kill you for the time being]

[I feel distressed when you work so hard]

By the way, I feel guilty that I didn't do a good job in training back then.

Wen Sheng pursed his lips, a little tired.

To draw talismans, it is necessary to condense the aura on the tip of the pen, which is laborious and laborious.

Can't make a mistake!

But in terms of the neatness of the painting, Wen Sheng did a good job, and the system even praised her.

Wen Sheng put down his pen, put away a stack of talismans, and the corners of his mouth raised.

"Of course ......"

At that time, the Hengshui body was not practiced in vain.

The night was clear and bright, Wen Sheng finished memorizing the words and lay on the bed for a long time.

Suddenly, he sat up and took two deep breaths.

She's really not human!

The little junior brother was obviously injured, but he still caught her.

She actually imagined people as turnip cabbage!

Also knowingly asked!

She's a sinner!

She was so guilty, she was frightened in the middle of the night, and even wanted to slap herself twice.

......The system actually wants to tell Wen Sheng not to care too much about others.

"The little junior brother must have been injured today." Wen Sheng sighed.

【……】

She has the system to help, but the junior brother does not.

Alas.

Her poor little junior brother.

[If you get a cub, you can go if you want to, don't talk here] The system can't bear it.

For the first time, I thought it wasn't a good thing to be able to hear the cub's heart.

Wen Sheng rolled out of bed with his clothes slippery, hesitated, took half a pile of talismans and walked out.

She's not presumptuous.

Anyway, the little junior brother has insomnia and can't sleep.

……

Pei Yan really couldn't sleep.

After the events of that year, there was hardly a single restful night.

Apart from......

Pei Yan thought of Wen Sheng's endorsement.

She was serious, and the words had a soft power.

"Tsk."

Pei Yan drank a cup of tea irritably, and there was also a peerless knife technique on the table.

But I can't see it.

The knife wound on his shoulder still hurt, and he was not afraid of the pain, but this time and again reminded him of something stupid.

He didn't have to be stabbed with this knife.

If he didn't insist on catching Wen Sheng.

Obviously, it has nothing to do with him, and his willingness to stay in Nanling Mountain is also to find a shelter for his own growth.

This is a springboard for his revenge.

But in that situation, Tang Wanqing's appearance reassured him, and he instinctively caught Wen Sheng.

It shouldn't be like this!

"Knock knock!"

"Knock knock!"

There was a knock on the door.

Pei Yan instantly turned over and clenched the knife on the bed.

"Little junior brother, have you slept?"

Pei Yan let go of the knife and lay down on the bed.

Don't want to see people.

Bother.

"I know you didn't sleep," Wen Sheng'......s voice sounded before he could close his eyes.

Pei Yan: ......

…

Wen Sheng took two deep breaths, holding the exchanged medicine in one hand and the talisman seal in the other.

Then the door opened!

A big turnip cabbage opened the door.

An afternoon passed, and she forgot about it, and suddenly saw the scene......

Wen Sheng wanted to cry.

She clenched the tip of her tongue and thought about the sad things in her life over and over again, so that she didn't let out a strange smile.

"Little junior brother, good evening." Wen Sheng greeted and hurriedly asked the system to stop the skill.

"What are you crying about?"

Pei Yan frowned, lowered his eyes, and looked at Wen Sheng lazily.

The little girl's facial features were wrinkled together, her eyes were red, and she looked at him with grief...

As if he was dead.

Wen Sheng: ......

The back of his hand swept over his cheek, and sure enough, it was wet.

What to do.

It can't be said that you are holding back your tears from laughter, right?

"I'm worried about your wounds......" Wen Sheng said casually.

As he spoke, the skill had been canceled.

The cold and emaciated figure reappeared in front of her.

The boy was still dressed in black, standing against the light, almost blending in with the darkness.

Only those eyes are bright.

Wen Sheng's gaze fell on Pei Yan's shoulder undeniably.

There was a darker color and soaked in blood.

For a while, she felt really uncomfortable.

Pei Yan: ......

Pei Yan didn't know what he was thinking, he just got out of the way and acquiesced to Wen Sheng's visit.

The two sat facing each other at the table, and there was silence and embarrassment floating in the air.

Wen Sheng gritted his teeth and plucked up the courage to raise his eyes to look at Pei Yan: "Little... Little junior brother. ”

Not after turnip cabbage.

As she spoke, she stammered a lot.

Alas.

Pei Yan didn't answer, but his eyes fell on her.

Wen Sheng: "I... I ......."

She wanted to thank the little junior brother for not letting her have a close contact with the big tree today.

I also want to thank the little brother for taking care of her drunk last night.

But when the words came to her lips, she was really hard to say in the face of a living person.

If only it were a dead one.

[Cubs, you are a family]

[Cubs, brothers and sisters in the same class, don't be so nervous]

The system cheered Wen Sheng up, but he had a sense of proportion, and he no longer dared to say anything like "you are a social cow".

Pei Yan's eyes lightly rested on Wen Sheng's body, and he watched the girl bite her lip repeatedly.

But it's also a lot more difficult to be patient.

He knew that she was not good at dealing with people.

"Little... Little junior brother, I'll give you... I'll change your dressing! ”

As soon as Wen Sheng's eyes closed, the words came out.

Later, I also realized that it was a bit overstepping.

It's good for her to send medicine!

Changing dressings for this kind of thing... The little junior brother is now able-bodied, so he is naturally able to do it on his own.

Call!

Wen Sheng let out a long sigh of relief.

It's okay, the little junior brother will refuse.

She just thought it was another social death.

It doesn't matter, the matter of social death did not let Pei Yan look at it less.

"Okay."

One word, thin like a bleak autumn wind.

Accidentally broke into Wen Sheng's ears.

Her heart fluttered as she listened.

He... He agreed?

Wen Sheng looked up, and the young man was still expressionless.

Fang Cai's thin words seemed to be her auditory hallucination.

[Don't hesitate, cub, take off his clothes]

[It's not like you haven't seen it!] Oops, you're no stranger to changing dressings.]

[Remember, you are a new youth in the 21st century, don't grind]

Wen Sheng took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and affirmed the words of the system countless times in his heart.

Then he stood up and walked towards Pei Yan.

Slender fingers landed on the belt, hesitating for the next move.

Wen Sheng asked for help: "Or, you teach me how to take it off?" ”

Pei Yanhe was not wearing the same clothes on Nanling Mountain, this one was clearly a lot more cumbersome.

[Cub, you're still a child! The system wails.

Wen Sheng's face was expressionless: "Hurry up... Please! ”

If you want to take it off, hurry up, and now this position is really embarrassing, making her want to find a crack.

System compromise.

When Wen Sheng was concentrating on fiddling with his belt, Pei Yan held his breath.

He didn't expect Wen Sheng to be so direct.

His openness to the cultivation realm was refreshed to a higher level.

So now......

The maiden stood in front of him, bent over, and left him with a side face.

Raven feather eyelashes stirred.

The faint scent of peach blossoms smeared with a large area of air.

"Or... You... You stand up. ”

The man looked up, his lips twitching slightly, and his voice was small, softly, scratching at his heart.