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The next day, early morning.
Wang Feng felt the softness in his hand and couldn't help but squeeze it twice.
What's this?
Before Wang Feng even opened his eyes, his heart was already racing.
Wang Feng touched it again, pinched it a couple of times; it was soft, warm, and smooth, and felt so nice to touch.
Wait, wait a minute! This is... an arm!
After squeezing it dozens more times, Wang Feng finally realized what it was.
Whose arm?
Whose arm? Whose arm could it be?!
Wang Feng's heart pounded. He'd hugged her again, and this time he'd even put his hand inside her sleeve!
No wonder it's slippery, warm, soft, and hot.
Why is this happening? Why is this happening?
His divine sense shouldn't be like this. Even if someone silently enters his room in the middle of the night, he should be able to sense it.
Why didn't he notice when he hugged Jiang Hanxi?
She definitely discovered it this time, after all, she is now at the second level of the Spirit Formation Realm, the kind that can go for dozens of days and months without sleeping.
But why...didn't she resist?
Jiang Hanxi felt the sensation coming from her arm, and slowly opened her pretty eyes from under the covers, turning her head to look.
Wang Feng still had his eyes closed, holding her as they huddled together in the blankets.
Jiang Hanxi endured the sensation in her arm; she was already used to it.
Her arm had been pinched countless times that night.
If she were an ordinary person, her arms would probably be red from the heat.
What do we do now? What do we do? What do we do?!
Wang Feng's heart pounded wildly. He really wanted to immediately pull out his phone, open a short video app, and post something, just like he would on Earth.
What should I do in this situation? I need help urgently!
Wait a minute, why didn't she resist?
Yes, if she doesn't resist, does that mean she acquiesced?
Jiang Hanxi: Did I acquiesce?
Wang Feng understood this point and felt the sensation of Jiang Hanxi's blue dress covering his face.
Then I slowly pulled my hand out along her arm; it felt very comfortable all the way, especially smooth and soft.
Jiang Hanxi was visibly startled by Wang Feng's actions.
After Wang Feng pulled his hand away, he flipped over, taking the blanket with him and binding it into a bundle on the bed, where he fell fast asleep.
Jiang Hanxi quickly rolled over and got out of bed, as if afraid that Wang Feng would hug her again.
Jiang Hanxi raised her palm and pointed it at Wang Feng...
Then it slowly lowered down.
Well, it's not entirely his fault. He probably doesn't know what he did at night either.
Enough, enough. Ignorance is no excuse.
Jiang Hanxi suppressed the flutter in her heart and stood by the bed, looking at Wang Feng's handsome and clean profile.
"Then...would you like to become my family?"
The image of her healing Wang Feng flashed through her mind as she thought of those words.
Jiang Hanxi realized that she might have already come to regard Wang Feng as family.
Because she always had some inexplicable feelings for Wang Feng, which made her very irritable.
Perhaps she really did consider Wang Feng as family, Jiang Hanxi thought to herself.
Jiang Hanxi, who lived for ten thousand years, was unaware that this was one of the most taboo rules in the Ice Palace.
Wang Feng closed his eyes and sensed the movements around him.
Silently praying in my heart, "God bless me, please don't bomb me, please don't bomb me!"
Wang Feng waited a full hour from the time Jiang Hanxi got out of bed before he could finally relax.
Wang Feng first opened his eyes a crack to observe, but Jiang Hanxi seemed to be in his blind spot.
Wang Feng dared not make any rash moves, so he simply opened his eyes.
Otherwise, if Jiang Hanxi saw the tiny slit in his eye, she would definitely know that he hadn't been asleep.
When Wang Feng opened his eyes, he found that Jiang Hanxi had somehow gotten back into bed.
He had his eyes closed, as if nothing had just happened.
It was as if everything that had just happened around him was Wang Feng's illusion.
Wang Feng touched the blanket binding him and realized that this was definitely not an illusion.
That means he really was holding Jiang Hanxi just now.
and!
Jiang Hanxi!
return!
without!
opposite!
anti?
Wang Feng lifted the blanket binding his body, sat up, and pretended to be full of questions.
"Huh, why is this blanket covering me?"
Wang Feng sat on the soft bed and scratched his head, looking completely unaware.
Jiang Hanxi opened her eyes and sat up when she heard Wang Feng's voice.
"Yeah, why did the blanket end up on you?"
Jiang Hanxi's words stunned Wang Feng. She was being sarcastic and sarcastic towards him! She actually dared to be sarcastic and sarcastic towards him!?
Although his words were as cold as ever, what else could they be but sarcastic remarks?
"Yeah, did the blanket grow legs?... "
Wang Feng told a lame joke and chuckled to himself.
He only restrained himself awkwardly when he met Jiang Hanxi's cold gaze.
Just when Wang Feng thought Jiang Hanxi would reveal that he had hugged her that morning.
Surprisingly, Jiang Hanxi seemed completely unaware of the situation and ignored Wang Feng.
Instead, she sat on the edge of the bed and gently put on her white boots.
Wang Feng sat on the bed, feeling a little awkward, but thankfully it wasn't a big problem.
"Let's go, we should head back to the Little Sword Sect."
After Wang Feng finished speaking, he carefully looked at Jiang Hanxi's face, as if trying to discern something from her expression.
"Um."
Unfortunately, Jiang Hanxi simply responded with a normal expression.
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