Is there something he's hiding from her?
So... should she forgive him?
Jiang Hanxi felt a little unsettled for a moment. She was still very angry about Wang Feng's repeated deceptions.
But... Wang Feng would be so happy if he heard that she had forgiven him, right?
As Jiang Hanxi thought about it, she wanted to sneak a peek at Wang Feng, who was lying not far away, holding her hand tightly, separated by Xiao Long.
Or... should I sneak a peek to see if she's cultivating?
Wang Feng also had the same idea, and after thinking about it, he made a decision in his heart.
She probably won't notice if I just steal a glance...
Wang Feng comforted himself in his heart, then slightly opened his eyes, his head stiffly tilting to the side.
At the same time, Jiang Hanxi also planned to sneak a peek at Wang Feng, guessing that the bastard was probably already asleep.
I'll just sneak a peek; I shouldn't get caught...
With different thoughts but the same idea in mind, the two of them slowly turned their heads toward each other in sync.
When their heads were turned to face each other, their eyes met instantly, and for a moment the air seemed to freeze.
The two looked into each other's eyes, and the already silent atmosphere in the room plummeted to an even deeper level.
It's the same old saying.
If silence is golden, then the Ling-class room at this moment is a golden house.
After staring at each other stiffly for a while, they quickly turned their heads away at the same time, not daring to look back for a moment.
As Jiang Hanxi turned her face away, a faint blush of peach blossom color gradually rose on her cheeks.
The feeling of being caught spying on someone is just so, so, so embarrassing!
But why isn't he asleep yet?
Didn't you usually fall asleep before an incense stick had burned?
And why is he looking at me this time too?
Could it be... that he's like me? Peeping...?
Impossible, how could such a coincidence happen...
Jiang Hanxi was filled with doubts. Wang Feng used to sleep on her lap and would become quiet in less than half an incense stick's time.
On the other side of the bed, Wang Feng's mind was also a bit confused.
Why isn't she cultivating? Didn't she always cultivate whenever she had free time?
Wang Feng was even more puzzled. Had Jiang Hanxi changed her ways? Instead of focusing on cultivation, why was she peeking at him like him?
Filled with doubt, the two slowly turned their heads again.
This time, he/she probably isn't looking at me anymore, right?
The two were thinking very much in sync.
As a result... their eyes met again, and the spark of love seemed to ignite.
"Cough cough, is there something on my face?"
Wang Feng finally couldn't hold back any longer. He coughed lightly and asked Jiang Hanxi in a low voice.
The sound was so faint it was almost a breath, as if they were afraid of disturbing the little dragon between them.
"No, no, nothing..."
Jiang Hanxi blushed, her eyes darting away, and her words became hesitant and soft, which was strangely cute.
"Oh, okay."
Wang Feng gave a soft "oh" and gently squeezed Jiang Hanxi's hand twice.
Jiang Hanxi seemed to sense it, and glanced at him with her beautiful eyes, a hint of shame and indignation in them.
Goodnight~, Jiang~, Han~, Xi~......
Wang Feng didn't dare to overstep the mark, and whispered goodnight to Jiang Hanxi.
Then he squeezed Jiang Hanxi's soft hand a little tighter, and finally turned his head back and closed his eyes to sleep.
His injuries were actually a bit awkward, and he was circulating the Chaotic Overlord Body Technique in his sleep.
Jiang Hanxi did not respond, but simply stared at Wang Feng's profile with her clear, cold eyes.
Then he glanced down at the arm that was being pressed down by Xiaolong's small body, as if afraid that she would run away.
Jiang Hanxi raised her free right hand and gently ruffled Xiaolong's light blue hair, a slight smile playing on her lips.
Soon after, once she was certain that Wang Feng's breathing had stabilized, Jiang Hanxi closed her eyes slightly.
Feeling the warmth of her palms, Jiang Hanxi couldn't help but tighten her grip, and the two intertwined their fingers.
Jiang Hanxi silently began to cultivate the Emperor Ice Technique in her mind.
Just as Wang Feng said, this thing will definitely cultivate whenever it has free time.
However... everything concerning Wang Feng might not be within her free time...
Several days later...
Wang Feng's body has finally recovered considerably, and with a bunch of healing medicines, the flesh on his abdomen has basically grown back.
As for his back, it has basically fully recovered, with only some minor imperfections; most of it is still smooth and delicate.
Wang Feng sat up slightly from the bed, and the pain in his abdomen lessened considerably.
Wang Feng felt that this injury should be almost fully recovered in a few days.
Wang Feng tiptoed off the bed, and immediately felt three pairs of eyes looking at him.
It's obvious who it is: Xiaolong, Jiang Hanxi, and that silly dog.
"What's wrong?"
"Father!"
"Woof woof!"
Jiang Hanxi asked a clear and calm question, followed by shouts from Xiaolong and Hadi.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing how synchronized they were, Wang Feng was a little puzzled, but felt a warm feeling in his heart.
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