As Jing Shaoci finished speaking, the purple air around him seemed to consciously move towards Yan Zixiu, as if protecting him.

In just a moment, Yan Zixiu's eyes regained clarity, but Jing Shaoci's tall figure suddenly shook and he lost consciousness.

The others present were stunned and had no idea what was going on.

At this time, Yan Zixiu supported himself with one hand and quickly stood up from the ground, then walked to the door and put Jing Shaoci's arm around his neck, lifting him up.

"Go and help." Chen Qi, who had come to his senses, said immediately.

Li Fengzhi ran over in a hurry, but Yan Zixiu looked at him and said, "Find a room."

"Okay, I'll be there right away."

Fortunately, this was a hotel, and a few minutes later, Yan Zixiu put the person on the bed.

He looked at Jing Shaoci who was in a coma, and frowned slightly.

Why did he come? Why would his purple energy protect him?

Little did he know that Jing Shaoci rushed to City D just for him, and even Chen Qi was arranged by him in advance.

Li Fengzhi saw him standing by the bed without saying anything, and said anxiously, "Let's send Mr. Jing to the hospital."

Yan Zixiu shook his head, "No need."

After that, he stepped forward and began to take off Jing Shaoci's clothes.

After unbuttoning all the buttons on his black shirt, Yan Zixiu turned to Li Fengzhi and said, "You go out first and close the door."

Li Fengzhi thought to himself: No way, no way, Mr. Jing is like this, why would Yan Zixiu still want to do that?

But on the other hand, he felt that Yan Zixiu would not be so beastly, so he could only walk away with his head back every three steps.

After the door was closed, Yan Zixiu placed his left hand on Jing Shaoci's chest muscle and began to quickly form seals with his right hand.

But before he could finish, Jing Shaoci regained consciousness at this time, and the first sentence he said was -

"Are you mute? What are you signing?"

"You..."

Before Yan Zixiu finished speaking, Jing Shaoci looked down at his left hand and said, "Why did you touch me this time?"

Yan Zixiu looked at him and explained seriously, "It's because your purple aura is..."

This time he didn't finish his words, and the purple aura lingering around him returned to Jing Shaoci.

Yan Zixiu: ...

It's worthy of being a short-lived little bitter melon, as annoying as its owner.

Jing Shaoci looked at him and said with a smile, "It seems that you haven't thought of an excuse this time."

Yan Zixiu took a deep breath and said word by word, "We practitioners don't care about beauty."

"If you hadn't touched me and said this, it would be more convincing."

Yan Zixiu then realized that his hand was still on the other's bare chest, and he immediately withdrew his arm.

Jing Shaoci sneered, "Have you touched enough?"

He tried to hold back, but finally couldn't help saying, "The lewd see the lewd, you are full of filth, so you always think that I have improper thoughts about you." "

You said I am full of filth?!"

Yan Zixiu asked back, "Could it be me?"

At this time, Li Fengzhi was sitting in the living room anxiously. After thinking about it, he still felt that he should send Jing Shaoci to the hospital. As a result, when he stood up and just approached the bedroom, he heard the sound of quarreling from inside.

"Yan Zixiu." Jing Shaoci bit his back teeth hard, "You said I was not good enough before."

"Yes, maybe it is because you are not humane that you have a demon in your heart." As

soon as the voice fell, Jing Shaoci grabbed his wrist.

"I'll let you try today to see if I can do it."