Chu Ci thought so unreliably in his heart.
Cha Bai noticed Chu Ci's thoughts and quickly jumped out to stop Chu Ci's lawless and dangerous idea.
My head hurts from the noise.
Chu Ci frowned slightly, looking well-behaved.
It was naturally impossible to tell from her appearance what dangerous thoughts Chu Ci was thinking. After all, Lin Lang looked at Chu Ci for a long time, and finally felt that this well-behaved little girl looked honest, must have her own ideas and plans, and looked reliable.
Cha Bai: Our ideas are different.
Wen Jing, who had seen the ferocious appearance of soft girls, tilted his head when he saw Chu Ci's serious look.
After spending some time together, he had already discovered that this little girl particularly liked to put on an innocent and reliable face and do things that had nothing to do with her innocence and reliability.
"Since that's the case, I won't ask any more questions. Anyway, Junior Sister, please be careful. I have other things to do, so I'll leave first."
Lin Lang nodded, looking at the soft and fluffy little girl, his eyes flickered slightly, and finally he couldn't help but raise his hand to rub her little head.
Chu Ci subconsciously leaned to the side, but just as he made this movement, the little ball of fire-colored fur curled up in Chu Ci's arms stood up in dissatisfaction, and its tail behind it slapped on the back of his hand.
Just talk, don't touch me.
A warning spiritual power instantly invaded his spiritual center along his skin. The feeling of being extremely threatened made Lin Lang take a step back suddenly, and he had an urge to escape immediately.
Then the breath disappeared, as if it was just his hallucination.
The soft and lazy little fur ball who was originally nestled in the little girl's arms now had dissatisfaction and warning in his eyes. He just jumped lightly and jumped directly onto Chu Ci's shoulder. He seemed to be injured, which made his standing posture a little strange.
The possessiveness is strong.
Chu Ci was still holding Wen Jing in her arms, when her arms suddenly felt lighter. She blinked and tilted her head to look at him.
He was standing on her shoulder, leaning against her cheek, the distance was closer, and when she turned her face to the side, her pink lips just brushed against his little head.
Wen Jing was so frightened by the feeling that he staggered back two steps.
As a result, because the little girl's shoulders were too thin, he had no way to retreat. His feet slipped and he was about to fall off the little girl's shoulders.
This look reduced his previous arrogance by about 80%.
Chu Ci subconsciously raised her hand to catch him.
Seeing him like this, the corners of her lips curved up, her eyes lit up, and in the end she couldn't help but chuckle softly.
Wen Jing's eyes flashed with anger. He watched the little girl hold him back in her arms and pinch his injured paw. His voice was faintly amused, "Didn't I tell you to be a good boy?"
Lin Lang looked at the scene in front of him and left tactfully. Chu Ci hugged Wen Jing and closed the door, thinking that there didn't seem to be any major activities recently. She could practice first, and then take some external missions to go out of the sect to see if there were any medicinal herbs that could help Wen Jing recover.
It's not a good thing to carry an animal around all the time.
Putting the little furry ball in her arms on the bed, and looking at him lying there lazily with a bit of depression, Chu Ci's lips curled up again.
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