Devilish Dream Boy Pampers Me to the Sky

"Why? Where did you get the wild flowers and weeds, and you still don't want to pull them off. You want to give me a hush fee for this thing?"

Wen Jing smiled lightly, with a slight disgust in his tone, but he took the exorcism grass and turned it over in his hand.

The corners of Chu Ci's lips were slightly pursed. This time, with a slight pressure on his hands, he finally got up slightly, raised his hand to take back the exorcism he had pinched in his hand, and then passed it to his mouth with a serious face, "Eat. "

In fact, I don't know how to use this thing at all in my heart, I know it, listen to me.

With this appearance, Wen Jing raised his eyebrows slightly, wondering what the girl's intention was to let him eat grass.

Is it possible to say that he is like a little rabbit, so he changed to a herbivore?

Wen Jing was about to speak, but the little girl raised her hand dissatisfiedly, pinching which grass and stuffing it into his mouth.

The moment the tip of the tongue touched the grass, Wen Jing's body paused slightly, a refreshing taste mixed with a comfortable breath swam around from the tip of the tongue, almost instantly, it was slowly repairing When he encountered this breath, his spiritual sense suddenly repaired a lot faster.

What is this?

Wen Jing was stunned, Chu Ci had completely stuffed the grass into his mouth, and urged him to chew a few times while pinching his chin.

That feeling was even more obvious, until I swallowed, an indescribable breath flowed along the body and finally came to the spiritual sense, allowing the spiritual sense to begin to repair quickly.

Looking at Wen Jing's expression, Chu Ci knew that it might be effective, but Wen Jing's hand was suddenly clasped.

There are some subtle changes in his face, and his expression is also very subtle, "What is this?"

"Expelling spirit grass."

Exorcism? It is more that Wenjing has been practicing for thousands of years because he is not interested in these herbs, so he has never heard of this rare companion spirit.

"It was written in the ancient book my parents left me. It can restore spiritual consciousness, so I came to look for it."

Chu Ci uttered the answers he had thought of before. After all, the original owner's mother was a monk who liked to collect ancient books, so it was only natural that Chu Ci had seen these things.

Wen Jing's eyes darkened again, as if to confirm something, "For me?"

The little girl subconsciously curled the corners of her lips, revealing the sweet and intoxicating dimple on her cheek, "En."

‘Wenjing’s love value +15, currently 57. ’

"I said I would protect you." The little girl, who was petite and could almost completely shrink into the arms of the tall man who was holding herself, tilted her head and said, "What's more, didn't we say that you are my beast? My beast, of course I have to take care of it."

‘Wenjing’s love value +4, currently 61. ’

"It was originally a life-saving grace. It seems that this time I really want to agree with my body." Wen Jing's gold-red eyes were dim, and countless complicated lights flashed under his eyes. Finally, he laughed, seemingly serious. It seemed to be a joke, "Yes, your beast."

He smiled lightly at the corners of his lips, focused on the bottom of his eyes, and his eyes were dim. They were really beautiful. Just looking at Chu Ci, he heard him speak in his ear, "Does it look good?"

As far as this appearance is concerned, she is indeed better-looking than anyone she has ever seen in this plane.

So Chu Ci nodded his head without hesitation.

"Just good-looking, there is already your beast..." His voice was muted, with a little temptation, "Is the porcelain treasure not inspected?"