Ruan Xianxian had considered making him a red one, but since he was going out on a mission, she gave up on this dangerous idea.

She raised her hand and tied the black rope above his wrist.

The stone on Miyano's wrist is the mother stone, while the stone in Ruan Xianxian's hand will always transmit his warmth.

Raising her eyes with obvious reluctance, Ruan Xianxian's joking tone carried an undeniable air of authority.

"You must never take it off. If you encounter any trouble, I can sense it through temperature and fly to the island nation to rescue you."

After saying that, she pushed the suitcase she had packed to his side, "There are medicines inside for all kinds of diseases. You are not allowed to give them to anyone else. You can only take them yourself. Do you understand?"

To be on the safe side, she chose traditional Chinese medicines produced by the system, which had immediate effects, and also to prevent them from being lost and picked up by malicious people for research.

She earnestly advised, "The poison marks on your face will most likely only disappear after all the toxins have been neutralized."

There are two masks in the box. Don't let anyone see your alluring face. Besides the masks, there are also two jars of concealer, to cover your markings during your mission.

"What else? What else? Help me think of something." He looked at his little fairy, who had one hand on her hip and the other hand constantly patting her forehead, her eyes and heart filled with nothing but his.

Suddenly, Gong Ye picked her up around the waist. Caught off guard, Ruan Xianxian gasped and instinctively wrapped her small hands around the man's neck.

She bit his firm shoulder and neck muscles in an annoyed tone: "What do you want?"

He pulled the moon into his arms, his Adam's apple bobbing as he tightened his grip on her large hand, his eyes dark and unfathomable. He chuckled softly, his hot breath lingering in her ear.

"I wanted to do it with you."