Chapter 107 Will there be needle holes?
Nangong Qian's painful forehead was covered with fine sweat, but she just didn't make a sound and allowed Zhan Wuji to bite her arm.
After a while, Zhan Wuji threw her out of the spiritual spring, and she lay in the spiritual spring curled up in pain.
"Zhan Wuji" Nangong Qian didn't care about the pain in his body, and rolled towards him, holding his trembling and cold body tightly in her arms.
When she saw his pale face, she felt her heart bleed and hurt.
No.
Suddenly, she lowered her head and kissed him domineeringly on the lips.
Her kiss was passionate.
At this time, she was like a domineering president kissing a reluctant girl from a good family.
"Ah ah ah, will I get needle eyes?"
Xiao Longlong hurriedly covered his eyes.
Xiaobai blinked and looked at Xiaolonglong with a confused expression, as if he was saying, what is a long needle eye?
Xiao Longlong looked at its pure and cute appearance without giving it any explanation, and finally ran away.
Xiaobai saw this and followed him like a follower.
In the spiritual spring, Zhan Wuji slowly calmed down, and finally fainted in Nangong Qian's arms.
"Wuji."
Nangong Qian hugged him tightly, leaning weakly against the wall of the spiritual spring.
She quickly grabbed his hand and felt his pulse.
Fortunately, the poison in his body had stabilized.
When Zhan Wuji woke up again, he found himself lying on the bed in the thatched house, and the clothes on his body were already dry.
He slowly sat up and got out of bed after feeling nothing strange in his body.
As soon as he arrived at the door of the thatched house, he saw Nangong Qian sitting in the flowers in the distance practicing.
She was filled with a faint fighting spirit.
He stood quietly at the door without moving, his eyes fixed on Nangong Qian.
His mind was full of the scene after he was poisoned.
He bit her and she kissed him.
In the end, he could no longer tell whether she was kissing him or he was kissing her.
She was the first woman he kissed.
The flowers were blooming in the distance, and they were colorful, but in his eyes, they were not as good as that snow-white, fresh and refined figure.
After watching for a while, he returned to the hut to meditate with an expressionless expression.
Nangong Qian's head was covered with sweat, her brows were deeply frowned, and her red lips were pursed tightly.
Suddenly, the fighting spirit around her became stronger and stronger, and finally started to spin.
In a few moments, all the fighting energy around her gathered into her body.
After a while, Nangong Qian slowly opened his eyes, exhaled softly, with a satisfied smile on his face.
Finally broke through that bottleneck and advanced to the Seven Star Fighting King
Nangong Qian quickly stood up and walked towards the thatched house.
He didn't know if Zhan Wuji was awake or not.
Seeing that Zhan Wuji was still lying on the bed, Nangong Qian stepped lightly, walked to the bedside quietly, and looked at the man's handsome features with bright eyes.
Suddenly, she pouted and slowly moved closer to Zhan Wuji's lips.
In Lingquan before, in order to help him relieve his pain, although she took the initiative to kiss him, she didn't feel the taste of the kiss at all.
Now while he is sleeping, why not kiss him secretly?
But just when her lips were about to get close to Zhan Wuji's sexy thin lips, the person lying down suddenly opened his eyes, his silver eyes were extremely cold, and he looked at her with an arrogant expression.
Nangong Qian blinked, then blinked again, her pretty face turning crimson.
"what you up to" "I want to see how sharp your teeth are.
It hurt my wrist so much."
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Nangong Qian retreated guiltily, feeling a little regretful.
Not even kissed Not willing to accept it Zhan Wuji snorted, sat up and snorted, "You handed it over on your own initiative."
"You have no conscience," Nangong Qian said as he rolled up his sleeves and handed his white wrist to him.
His pretty face was filled with grievances and pity.
Will he feel sorry for her?
Zhan Wuji looked at her wrist.
The woman's skin was as white and delicate as if she could pinch water.
However, there was a row of deep tooth marks in the center of her wrist, which were already scabbed with blood.
"You are a doctor.
You can apply the medicine yourself."
After Zhan Wuji finished speaking, he got out of bed and left. "" Nangong Qian's eyes widened and he puffed up his face angrily.
He just left, left, left.
Doesn't he feel sorry for her at all?
Nangong Qian sniffed, feeling her eyes sore.
She thought that after their kiss in the spiritual spring, his cold heart would be at least a little moved.
What a cold-blooded guy Nangong Qian put down her sleeves.
She didn't apply any medicine to the wound, deliberately leaving a scar.
That way every time she sees it, she will remember that she can never provoke him to have a toxic attack again.
If he hadn't jumped into the lava river to find her this time, he wouldn't have suffered the pain of poisonous hair at all.
The two quickly left Shennong's space.
"Should we go there and have a look, so that we can know what kind of place it is?"
Nangong Qian was full of curiosity about this place, and the temperature here seemed to be higher than the temperature outside.
It's like something is releasing heat.
Is it possible that Honglian Yehuo is here?
Zhan Wuji looked at the rock house in the distance and was a little surprised.
He didn't expect that there was such a unique cave underground.
"good."
"Wait, you can't go, wait for me here."
Nangong Qian seemed to have thought of something and immediately stopped him.
If she ran into trouble there later, she didn't want him to take action, lest it cause another poisonous attack in his body.
Zhan Wuji rolled his eyes at her and strode forward.
"Zhan Wuji, stop." "" "Zhan Wuji, why are you disobedient?"
"Who is disobedient and insists on coming down here?"
"Even if I came down first, are you going to be as disobedient as me?"
Nangong Qian puffed up his face angrily.
"Shut up" "" Nangong Qian glared.
In the end, no matter what Nangong Qian said, Zhan Wuji insisted on going.
As soon as the two approached the house made of rock, they were surrounded by a guard with weapons.
"Who are you?"
The guard headed by the leader stared at Nangong Qian and Zhan Wuji with a stern expression.
Nangong smiled slightly and said, "Brother, don't be nervous.
We are not bad people.
We just happened to pass by here.
I heard that your clan leader is sick.
I can treat him."
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Zhan Wuji raised his eyebrows slightly, how did she know that the patriarch was sick?
Fan Zi frowned when he heard what Nangong Qian said.
The clan leader is indeed very ill, but now other races are full of hostility towards their Yan clan.
What if these two people are spies of other clans?
"Why should I trust you?"
"Brother, you haven't been able to sleep well in the past few days.
Did the doctor prescribe some medicine for you to drink as a decoction of astonishing flower, dry grass, lotus leaf, cinnamon seed, and fragrant fruit?"
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