In just five days, the entire Dongyan City was controlled by the evil poison.

Although Haitang did it for De, she did not have a moment of rest for five days.

"Young Master."

"Um?"

Nie Qinfan handed her a cup of tea.

Haitang didn't answer and looked at him with some confusion.

"It's brewed with Tianlu, try it."

"Feed me."

Haitang glanced at her hands, indicating that both of them were busy.

Nie Qinfan opened his mouth, but it was not right whether to go forward or not.

"What's wrong, benefactor?"

Her eyes were full of clarity, without any hint of charm...

Nie Qinfan's Adam's apple moved, and he took a step forward, carefully bringing the cup close to her lips.

Haitang took a casual sip, her eyes lit up, and she indicated she wanted more.

Nie Qinfan's expression softened gradually, and he felt that her appearance was particularly vivid.

"Tea."

"Um."

Nie Qinfan didn't say that he had been collecting this dew for a whole year just because he wanted to give it to her, but he just didn't have the chance.

After refining the last batch of medicine, Haitang closed her eyes tiredly, "That's enough, I'm going to sleep for a while."

"sleep?"

"Yeah, I like to sleep."

Nie Qinfan: “…”

For Nie Qinfan, except when he was seriously injured and had to sleep, he probably hadn't slept for hundreds of years.

I remember that there is no bed in my yard...

Haitang seemed to see through his thoughts, "I have a bed that you slept in..."

"Um."

...

Haitang walked directly to the room she had been in.

After she went in, Nie Qinfan suddenly reacted and chased her in... but it was too late...

Haitang was standing in front of the painting and looking at it.

Nie Qinfan pursed his lips, feeling a little embarrassed.

Haitang turned around with a smile on her face, "Do you want me to see it, or do you want me to see it?"

Nie Qinfan has always been a man of steadfast character. He was only nervous for a moment, "Of course it's you."

Haitang walked towards him step by step, "Then why don't you look at my paintings?"

Nie Qinfan looked at her in a daze.

"Qin Fan, do you remember to promise me something?" She put her hand around his neck with a faint smile.

"Remember."

In fact, Nie Qinfan's mind was a little blank at this moment.

I don't know what the right reaction is.

Further, she felt offended.

Taking a step back, I suddenly felt a little reluctant.

"I'm tired. Please sleep with me for a while."

Nie Qinfan didn't answer, not because he didn't want to answer, but because he was a little confused and didn't react for a while...

When Jiutong reported that Nie Qinfan's sensitivity was 100, Haitang planned to tear down the wall.

I have never met a cultivator with five spiritual roots.

I wonder what it feels like to practice dual cultivation?

I thought about this Buddha's filter again...

It's really annoying, I still have to let him lose control and force him to love~

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It's still the same bed.

Only the bedding on the bed was filled with her faint sweet fragrance.

The person in the painting is right before my eyes, holy and charming, with a beauty that is both contradictory and confusing.