Devilish Dream Boy Pampers Me to the Sky

It has been a day and a night, even if it has spiritual power running and other powers of its own, this body is just a talent for the three spiritual roots, and it has not yet bigu, and it is inevitably a little tired.

The little red dumpling in his arms was asleep, unusually stable, and was not affected by the outside environment at all.

Even that kind of ferocious beast had been cooked by Chu Ci several times, and he didn't react at all.

The exorcism was finally found at the end of the next day.

Such a deep mountain and old forest, unless a sword like the one before, Rui Zhaoxiangyun is born, basically no one will come here.

The place where the Spirit Expelling Sword was born still had a strong spiritual power, and the surroundings were a little messy, or it was not turned, it was the trace of a fight.

Chu Ci raised his eyebrows slightly when he looked at the still fresh traces on the ground, and then began to look for traces of spirit exorcism.

Chabai is also helping to scan this place.

Finally, I found it by digging under the place where the Spirit Expelling Sword was born.

It is estimated that the Spirit Expelling Sword flew out from the ground, and the unearthed piece of soil would cover up the poor little spirit grass that had been slowly growing next to it, and it was really impossible to find it without careful searching.

And this little spirit grass looks pitiful, it's already a bit wilted when it's covered by soil, and it's estimated that it won't be found in a while.

Chu Ci carefully dug out this little spirit grass and gave it a little spiritual power. Watching it slowly unfold its body, it seemed very comfortable. Chu Ci blinked and lowered his head. Looking at the drowsy Wen Jing sleeping in his arms.

This grass...what, is this put in his mouth?

Holding this grass and thinking about these unreliable operations, the little hair ball in his arms trembled slightly, and finally had a reaction.

His ears were shaking slightly, and his consciousness gradually returned to the cage, his golden-red eyes slowly opened with a moist mist, his little paw lifted up and touched his nose subconsciously.

The surroundings are very warm, with an unusual feeling of warmth, and I seem to rely on something soft and warm behind me.

Wen Jing:...

After Wen Jing realized what position he was in now, and where the soft and sweet scent that he relied on behind him was, his eyes widened suddenly, and his eyes were instantly clear.

Look up and meet the little girl's eyes.

The little girl’s eyes are still bright, but she looks a little tired, and in the last two days, the little girl looks embarrassed a lot, there is still a scar on her cheek, and a little bit of blood is leaking out. .

On the little girl's white, tender and lovely cheeks, it was particularly eye-catching. It was the scar that was accidentally cut out by a branch after Chu Ci treated a certain beast.

Wen Jing’s golden-red eyes became dangerous for an instant. The spiritual sense had been repaired by two-thirds in the previous few days. He jumped out of Chu Ci’s arms. Before Chu Ci hadn’t reacted yet, A big hand was wrapped around Chu Ci's waist.

Pulling Chu Ci into his arms, the tall and handsome man with black hair draped over his hair, and he was wearing a white coat that he took out of the space after his transformation just now, revealing his sturdy chest loosely.

There was a trace of slack and danger in his voice, and his eyes seemed to be joking and serious, inquiring in a low voice.

"Porcelain treasure, who is this bullying you?"