As she spoke, Chu Qian anxiously stretched out her hands and gently covered Xiao Ning's neck, as if this could alleviate his pain. Tears welled up in her eyes and were about to burst out.
Facing Chu Qian's concerned and anxious inquiries, Xiao Ning did not tell her the truth, but just smiled and said lightly:
"Mom, don't worry, I'm fine. I just accidentally scratched my skin and bled a little. It's already been bandaged. It's nothing serious."
After hearing Xiao Ning say this, Chu Qian still had some doubts in her heart, but seeing that he looked relaxed, she temporarily put her mind at ease. However, her tearful eyes never left the place where Xiao Ning was injured.
As night fell, the whole world was shrouded in darkness. After some patient comfort, Chu Qian finally fell into a deep sleep. Looking at his mother's peaceful sleeping face, Xiao Ning breathed a sigh of relief.
However, his own situation was not optimistic at the moment. Recent events had exhausted him, and he was also feeling sleepy. The loss of his soul forced him to sleep, and even though he had entered the realm of refining emptiness, it was impossible to change that. He felt his eyes becoming increasingly blurry, and heavy sleepiness came over him like a tide, almost drowning him.
However, time was running out, and he had to go out tonight to find the key material that could heal Huang Yuhe's legs. He should try to come back tomorrow. Thinking of this, Xiao Ning bit the tip of his tongue hard, trying to use the pain to dispel his tiredness.
Then, he took a deep breath and exhaled the system interface hidden in his body. With a flash of light, a cup of coffee appeared in his hand.
Xiao Ning picked up the cup without hesitation, raised his head and drank the bitter iced Americano in one gulp. The strong bitterness spread in his mouth instantly, but at the same time, it also made his originally chaotic brain suddenly clear up a lot.
After completing this series of movements, Xiao Ning slowly stood up, with a determined look in his eyes. He took a deep breath, adjusted himself, then bent his legs slightly, spread his arms, and made a gesture as if he was about to take off into the sky.
However, just as he was about to exert force to launch himself into the air, a sudden and powerful pulling force acted on him without warning.
The force was so strong that Xiao Ning had no time to react. He fell straight to the ground like a plane crash. With a dull thud, Xiao Ning fell to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
"Damn! This can interrupt my spellcasting? Are you kidding me?"
Xiao Ning was trying to get up from the ground in a miserable state, while he was complaining loudly in exasperation. At this moment, a beautiful figure flashed to Xiao Ning's side like a ghost. Looking closely, the person was You Rong Rouxue.
She was wearing a red cheongsam that burned like a flame, tightly wrapping her curvy figure like a ripe peach. The slightly bulging belly on her abdomen was like a shy blush, adding a bit of charming charm.
Her eyebrows were raised like two sharp swords, and her almond-shaped eyes were wide open like two dazzling gems. She glared at Xiao Ning coquettishly, as if she wanted to see through his soul.
What was most eye-catching was that she mercilessly lifted up one of her little feet, which looked like a finely carved embroidered shoe, and flew directly to Xiao Ning's face like a light butterfly.
"You little brat! Are you trying to sneak away again? I'm telling you, don't even think about getting rid of me again!"
You Rong Rouxue said viciously, and deliberately increased the strength of her footsteps.
At this moment, Xiao Ning's entire face was tightly stepped on by Rong Rouxue's size 38 feet. This posture was really disrespectful.
When Xiao Ning inadvertently caught a glimpse of the large area of snow-white skin and charming spring scenery revealed by Rong Rouxue's raised feet, the anger in his heart not only did not diminish in the slightest, but instead became even more turbulent.
"You Rong Rouxue! Hurry up and change that high-slit cheongsam for me!"
Xiao Ning said angrily, his voice full of shame and dissatisfaction. His face flushed red, and his eyes flashed with anger. After that, he stood up suddenly, rushed towards Yourong Rouxue like a gust of wind, picked her up, and quickly returned to the house.
At this time, You Rong Rouxue's face was full of surprise. This was not the first time Xiao Ning had resisted her, but this time, she felt like she was being ordered.
Xiao Ning's slightly angry expression and beautiful face were like a dazzling light, illuminating her heart. She couldn't help but hug Xiao Ning's neck, and her face instantly became rosy like a ripe apple.
Soon, Xiao Ning came out with You Rong Rou Xue. This time, he changed You Rong Rou Xue into a white silk dress. He looked at the fairy in white with satisfaction. You Rong Rou Xue was like a blooming white lotus, fresh and refined, beautiful and moving. However, Xiao Ning always felt that something was missing.
He used his hand as if it were a camera and took a few photos, muttering to himself:
"Hey? I feel something is wrong. Is it because Sister Rouxue doesn't suit white?"
Suddenly, Bai Ziyun's beautiful figure appeared in Xiao Ning's mind without any warning.
Bai Ziyun, the woman who seemed to have descended from fairyland to the mortal world, has always been regarded by Xiao Ning as the ceiling of fairies in white. Her beauty is a unique beauty in Xiao Ning's heart.
Especially her jade rabbit that was as big as a mountain, which became an indelible mark in Xiao Ning's memory. Every time he recalled that enchanting scene, Xiao Ning's attachment to Bai Ziyun burned more and more fiercely like a raging fire.
At this moment, a clear and abrupt voice suddenly sounded in Xiao Ning's mind. It turned out to be the sound made by the system:
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