Ao Ling'er hugged Xia Jian in her arms and whimpered in a low voice: "Wu Ren, just say whatever you say! Senior Sister Ling'er, I'm sorry for you! Senior Sister Ling'er, I really didn't notice that she was so ruthless just now. She used all her strength to whip that you, a person with the Nascent Soul stage, could withstand it!" After that, he raised his hand and slapped himself.

Xia Jian stretched out his hand with a few drops of blood to stop Ao Ling'er's actions and said, "Senior Sister Ling'er, don't do this! They are all junior brothers, who should be... cough! cough! cough!" After saying that, Xia Jian coughed violently.

Ao Ling'er hurriedly patted Xia Jian's back gently, hoping that Xia Jian would feel better.

"Teacher~Sister Ling'er~If I die~You will be sad for me~This one~I just met~~My teacher~My brother~Would you be sad?" Xia Jian's eyes were almost closed, and he seemed to be having a hard time talking, and he breathed more and less.

"Yes, Ling'er, I will remember you junior brother." Ao Ling'er directly called herself Ling'er and wiped the tears left on the tip of her nose with her hand and then said to Xia Jian in her arms: "Junior brother, you~you~if you die! Ling'er, I~~I~I will."

"Teacher~Sister~You are just like that!" Xia Jian opened his eyes halfway back.

"I'll die with you!" Ao Ling'er seemed to have made up her mind to look at Xia Jiandao who was dying in her arms. She remembered the first time Xia Jianti had rescued herself in Miyin Town. He was just a little cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and he came to rescue him without hesitation. He remembered that Xia Jian had practiced the late stage of the Tao three years later, which surprised him. He had lured himself into the trap before, and then kissed himself in front of passers-by on the street. Recollections circled in Ao Ling'er's mind.

"Sister Ling'er, you ~ ~ don't do stupid things for me ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

"Teacher~Sister Ling'er! This storage bracelet is specially bought by me on the street for Senior Ling'er! Good~Good~Can you see?"

Ao Ling'er took Xia Jian's storage bracelet with a little blood stain, and nodded quickly and said, "It looks good, good-looking! I like it very much, really." After that, she used her hand holding the silver storage bracelet to brush away the tears in her eyes.

At this time, Ao Ling'er was no longer as savage as before, and she looked pitiful and adorable. All she had in her eyes were sadness, only regret and sadness.

"Really? That's good~ OK! Cough~ cough!" Xia Jian coughed again, and Ao Linger hurriedly patted Xia Jian's back.

"Wu Ren, stop talking. I think I will go and call Uncle Mingxin to see your injuries!" Ao Ling'er said, looking at Xia Jian, whose face was getting paler.

"No! No~No!" Xia Jian stopped Ao Linger's actions again.

"Okay, okay! I won't go planting anymore! Wuren, please say less!" Ao Ling'er didn't care about the blood on the silver storage bracelet. She wiped her clean clothes back and forth a few times and then put them on her hands. Her mouth was still sobbing intermittently.

"Teacher~Sister~I have a sentence~I want to be right~I say~I say~I say~I say~I say~I say~I say~I say~I say~I say."

"Don't say anything that is not important to you. Pay attention to your health. Forget it, I'll ask Uncle Mingxin to come and save you~" After saying that, he held Xia Jian in the corner, then stood up and was about to go out.

Xia Jian didn't know the power coming from there, so he grabbed Ao Ling'er's hand with a affectionate look on his face and said word by word: "Ling'er, I like you, really, I love you!" The tone and expression of his speech did not look like a patient.

"Wu Ren, you! ~ Are you okay?" When Ao Linger heard Xia Jian say she loves her, she was stunned and her heart beat very hard.

"Cough cough cough! Ling'er, you can't see it. I'm ~~~~ Is this ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

, It would be great if I changed my posture. I admire myself so much that I could vomit blood so naturally and realistically, controlling my face exactly like the ones who were about to die, and even my tone of speaking was comparable to that of the actors. If God gave me the chance to return to Earth, I would definitely enter the film and television industry. With my performance just now, the best actor must be me! Ah haha! I also bravely told the fairy in red in my mind that I love you, but the beauty in front of me made my heart hurt so much. What should I do next! If my master comes, wouldn’t I betray it? What should I do?"

It turns out that Xia Jian's injuries just now are all fake, but they are really realistic, but they can only hide from the dragon girl Ao Ling'er who is careless. If someone changes her, she would never be fooled by Xia Jian. It's a pity that Xia Jian could think of it, even saying something like "Returning" and Ao Ling'er was the same. She didn't see any flaws in such obvious actions. Alas! The saying that women in love are supreme is zero is really a famous saying.

"Xia Jian, you don't want it! Me~I~What should I do? What should I do?" Ao Ling'er anxiously held Xia Jian again, and a flash of inspiration in Ao Ling'er's mind, "I still have the soul resurrection grass!" The soul resurrection grass can not only refine the reincarnation pill, but also heal the wound. The healing effect is no worse than the immortal pill, and it has the effect of resurrection. So Ao Ling'er thought of the soul resurrection grass.

Ao Ling'er slightly helped Xia Jian's body up and took out a vermilion grass from the Qiankun ring in her hand. The grass was divided into six leaves. Each leaf showed a purple meridian in the center, emitting a unique smell. It was not good to smell, nor was it bad to smell.

Ao Ling'er stuffed a whole of the soul-resurrect grass into Xia Jian's mouth with her eyes closed. Xia Jian didn't know that's going on, so his mouth was moved away by Ao Ling'er and stuffed something. The smell was a bit weird. He was about to vomit but heard Ao Ling'er's whispering begging.

"The Resurrection Grass will definitely save you, and it will definitely be. The Resurrection Grass is the best medicinal herb that can bring back the dead. Don't worry, Wuren, you will be well, you will be well, I promise you what you said just now, really, you wake up quickly! God, Ao Ling'er, I have never begged you, so just let Wuren get better soon! His inexplicable feeling makes me unable to live without him! God, did you hear it?" Ao Ling'er prayed to heaven, and tears at the corners of her eyes dripped on Xia Jian's mouth, who was holding her arms.

"The beautiful woman's arms are so comfortable! It smells so good, it smells so good. I am really a genius actor. I didn't expect that it was so easy to soak the mm in the cultivation star here. What about next? It's not that fast to go to the cultivator! I'm not even prepared myself, let alone the bed." Xia Jian stared at the messy wooden frames and wood chips in the room. This was the bed before!

"Okay, okay, Ling'er won't cry anymore. If she is crying, she won't be beautiful anymore." Xia Jian comforted Ao Ling'er who was holding her in her arms.

Ao Ling'er's face was full of tears, and her expression was mixed with the joys and sorrows just now. After hearing Xia Jian's words, she hugged Xia Jian even tighter, just like a child's favorite toy, and she couldn't bear to let go. Ao Ling'er felt that she was taking away the fat man on the street and kissed her for the first time. Is it necessary to love someone? The fat man is not good at his appearance, but Ao Ling'er is more beautiful than a fairy. Not to mention that the difference in appearance is very big, and she fell in love with the fat man in her arms without realizing it.

The kiss on the street was that Xia Jian had a little skill in "The Mysterious Decision", and Xia Jian now had a little bloodline of the Nine-tailed Fox clan, which made Ao Ling'er fall in love with Xia Jian unknowingly without any resistance.

"Be good Ling'er, don't cry, don't cry! Am I okay? Your Resurrection Grass is really effective. After eating it, I feel that my Nascent Soul has been completely repaired, and the scars on my body are invisible. If you don't believe me, look." Xia Jian exposed the scars on his shoulders in front of Ao Ling'er's eyes.

Sure enough, Xia Jian's shoulders were completely healed without any scars. Xia Jian's injury was originally a skin trauma, and with the effect of true energy, it could be completely healed soon.

"Wu Ren, don't scare me! Let's do this now?" Ao Ling'er looked at Xia Jian, then looked around the room. It was already unrecognizable by Ao Ling'er himself with a whip, and there was no seat to sit.

"Hehe! Ling'er is going to my guest room! My guest room is still good. You see, you have to rest well today, otherwise we will have to rush to the road tomorrow!" Xia Jian stood up from Ao Ling'er's arms, took Ao Ling'er's hand and walked out the door. He thought shamelessly: "Damn, why don't you forget to bring some aphrodisiacs with you, such a good opportunity? I'll miss it like this. When I arrive in my room, should I use it? Or what to do? Go out and see if there are any aphrodisiacs or something, go buy some. Will Ao Ling'er doubt it? It's really difficult to deal with it!"

"I won't go to your guest room! It's so bad that it's seen by others." Although Ao Ling'er had Xia Jian in her heart, she was a woman after all, and she still had to worry about her face.

"Then let's stay for one night?" Xia Jian said with no choice.

"Let's go to the roof! When I was a child, I liked to watch the stars and the moon in the Dragon Palace. I have always been alone. Now that you are in good health, let's accompany me!" Ao Ling'er looked at Xia Jian for advice with her eyes asking for advice.

"Okay! I won't rest tonight, haha! Let's accompany us to watch the moon and the stars." Xia Jian happily agreed to Ao Ling'er with a look of anticipation. "Hey! It's another sleepless night tonight, hehe! It seems that something is destined to happen tonight."

"Who is you, you are talking nonsense." Xia Jian took Ao Ling'er's hand and walked out the window. Ao Ling'er blushed and said to Xia Jian.

The two opened the window, soared up and turned around and reached the roof.

"This is really a fascinating man. How could I feel that I fell in love with him?" Ao Ling'er sat on the glazed tiles that Xia Jiangang had used to avoid dust, and said to herself as she looked at the stars in the sky.

"A lonely man and widow, deep in the middle of the night, hehe! Look at the stars, should I hug the beautiful dragon girl in front of me with my hands, or put her hands directly into her arms? It's worth considering!" Xia Jian looked at Ao Ling'er beside him and thought without blinking.

"Wu Ren, tell me what kind of person you are?" Ao Ling'er still stared at the vast starry sky and asked Xia Jian.

Xia Jian finally decided to hold Ao Ling'er in his arms. If he put it directly into Ao Ling'er's arms, he might be beaten up. Xia Jian wisely chose the former, and smelled the complete fragrance from Ao Ling'er, and was a little intoxicated. Hearing Ao Ling'er asks what kind of man he is.

"A real man, a man who stands tall and straight." Xia Jian replied without hesitation. Somewhere on his body was indeed already standing tall and straight.

Ao Linger, who was nestled in Xia Jian's arms, listened to Xia Jian's answer and did not speak, but was thinking: "He is indeed a real man! He was able to stand up for himself when he was holding his man for the first time. He could obviously avoid it before, but he did not dodge it. He was almost killed by myself by myself. Such a man is indeed called a real man. His arms are so warm, just like when he was in his father's arms when he was a child, and people can't forget it."

"What's wrong? I can't be considered a real man, or a man who stands tall?" Xia Jian asked when he saw that Ao Ling'er had not spoken for a long time.

"Am I a real man? Don't you know when I get in bed? Hehe! I'm definitely guaranteed to be a real man."

"I was wondering, what do I like you, what do you like? I can't, what do you like? But you haven't discovered any temperament, what do you like? How strange is you like your charm? How come you like you? "Ao Ling'er opened her eyes wide and asked Xia Jian.

"Shan! I don't seem to have any advantages. I think about what advantages I have to refute her. I'm so handsome. Damn God, don't let me possess such a fat man if you want me to be reborn! I can work in the fields? The cultivator is not very powerful. Can I wash clothes and cook? The cultivator doesn't need these jobs. What else can I do? What else can I do? I really don't have any advantages?" Xia Jian thought depressedly.

"Author, why do you seem to write something that I am useless? I object to continue like this." (The objection is invalid, I am busy with typing! Go and pick up your girl yourself, are you talking nonsense, will I let you disfigure or believe it?)

"The author is too authoritative! There are no rebuttal words, so you can't just stare at me and spend the night! The most cliché way in the lover is..." Xia Jian's mouth kissed Ao Ling'er's red lips again.

Ao Ling'er had no time to resist and was once again under Xia Jian's hand. Ao Ling'er slowly closed her eyes.

After a quarter of an hour, Xia Jian let go of his mouth, and Ao Ling'er was a little out of breath.

"I just said that I have no advantages, now I know! I can hold my breath for a long time, I'm so awesome! Hahahahaha...

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Ao Ling'er was speechless.
Chapter completed!