If Ning Qingmeng could restrain herself from attacking him.
He could actually still bear it.
But when Ning Qingmeng's cold hands touched his quilt, he suddenly woke up...
He would never forget that cold and disgusting feeling, as if a poisonous snake was crawling over his body and he just wanted to shake it off.
However... when this master stroked his head or back to comfort him, her palms were clearly cold, but it did not cause him any disgust.
He even wanted more...
Thinking of this, Shen Xinghe was shocked and suppressed the thought.
wrong.
If there is no hatred, then what is left for him?
It's hate.
There was only hatred.
He lowered his eyes, and his confused and disordered mood gradually calmed down.
It was not until his palm was suddenly grabbed that he realized that Ning Qingmeng had not left, and was even holding his palm with her palm against his.
"division……"
Spiritual power flowed slowly from Ning Qingmeng's palm into his palm like a stream.
It turned out that she was not going to leave, but was going to transfer spiritual power to him.
"Close your eyes and get some sleep."
In the end, Shen Xinghe said nothing. He closed his eyes and thought, it’s better this way, otherwise if she goes back, Li Chengyun might go to see her again, and the two of them being so affectionate would pollute his ears.
He thought he wouldn't be able to sleep.
But he was woken up the next day.
"It's time to get up. Do you want to keep everyone waiting for you?"
He was the master who made a group of disciples wait for her at the mountain gate for an hour yesterday because he stayed in bed. Now he was teaching himself that he shouldn't keep people waiting for too long?
Shen Xinghe felt amused in his heart, but his expression remained calm. Just as he was about to sit up, he realized that his hand was still being held by her.
His eyes fell on their clasped hands, and he realized that she was still transferring spiritual power to him.
It was just that his spiritual power was very little, no wonder he didn't feel it the first time he woke up.
In fact, he just looked seriously injured yesterday. Besides, no matter how serious the injury was, I have never heard of anyone continuously supplying spiritual power to others for a whole night.
He was a little stunned.
Sijiu had already let go of his hand.
She stood up and said, "The teacher will go out first. You should clean up and wash up, and come out quickly. Don't dawdle."
After saying that, he turned and walked out.
As soon as she walked out of the door, her straight back began to sag a little. She bent her index finger and pressed it hard on her temple. She took a few breaths, took out two soul-restoring pills from her ring and swallowed them.
"Daddy, you can't do this. Otherwise, don't go out today. Just collect some information. Let those little guys go."
The system was worried and was indeed concerned about Si Jiu's health.
In fact, it wanted to persuade Sijiu to return to Qingyue Mountain directly, but if it did so, it was afraid that it would accidentally miss some important plot of the male protagonist and cause a series of bad consequences.
Because this is a dimension where the male protagonist is reborn, even it cannot accurately know the direction of the plot.
For example, the male protagonist was originally supposed to encounter that special secret realm this year, and then find out that he has half demon blood in his body, and also unlock the seal in his body and obtain the martial arts.
However, three years ago, Shen Xinghe had already completed the "Unsealed Bloodline" copy in advance, and at this point in the original world line, there was no plot of the monster cholera in Qingcheng.
In short, all future directions have become unknown. The system is worried about Sijiu, but is also afraid that a wrong decision will affect the progress of Sijiu and the boss.
The system said: It’s really too south.
【I always feel like something is wrong.】
Si Jiu leaned against the wall to slow down the effects of the elixir, and struggled to circulate his spiritual energy to regulate his breathing.
[I feel... something's wrong? Then run away, Daddy. You can't do this. Otherwise, call your second senior brother over. He's the best swordsman, with high attack and strong defense.]
Si Jiu narrowed his eyes. "I suspect he suspects your brother. Calling him here wouldn't give him the opportunity to make things difficult for your brother."
The system's heart (?) skipped a beat, and it said dryly, "What are you...suspecting?"
But Sijiu's next words almost made it explode, "I also suspect your brother."
system:! ! !
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