Forcibly restoring the human form, his spiritual power was slightly stagnant, but his recovery ability has always been good, so this subconscious action did not have much impact on him.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the white bandages and boards scattered aside because of his sudden human form, which the little girl had tied up for him not long ago.
He glanced at him, raised his brows slightly, and lazily disliked, "The one who is tied seems a bit ugly?"
There was a smile in the voice.
This kind of little girl who was as soft and sweet as a candy cake, he had never come into contact with before.
But now...
He only intends to touch this one.
'Wenjing love value +2, currently 20. '
Only then did the little girl who was supported by him react a bit, her fingertips moved slightly, and she half-raised her eyes to glance at Wen Jing.
Caught off guard, he met Chu Ci's moist eyes, Wen Jing raised his brows lightly, thinking about what the little girl did before, and was about to speak, but the little girl glanced at him and didn't give him any reaction. He rubbed against him, then closed his eyes.
Without any hesitation or question why there is a strange man on my bed.
What he wanted to say suddenly choked because of Chu Ci's deep sleep.
Wen Jing: ...
He really found that his thousand years of seniority could not be displayed in front of the little girl at all, and those reckless actions left only helplessness in the end.
Subconsciously, he raised his hand and embraced this little girl who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, and her soft touch and warm body temperature were transmitted over like this.
His eyes were closed, his face was still a little ugly, the weak and innocent one kept shrinking into his arms like a little quail seeking shelter.
The current situation is really terrible.
Naturally, he had no time to change clothes when he turned into a human form, so he barely covered the key points with the quilt beside him. At this moment, the little girl shrank into his arms, and her cheek directly touched his chest without any hindrance.
It is really an advantage that no one has taken advantage of for thousands of years, but today she has taken advantage of it all over the place.
There was a slight hint of danger in Wen Jing's eyes, his golden-red eyes narrowed, but he raised his hand to embrace the little guy who was so tired that he fell asleep in his arms.
The little girl didn't stop, her soft cheeks rubbed against his chest slightly, and her soft hair also rubbed against him slightly, soft and slightly itchy.
Rubbing Wen Jing's eyes became more and more dangerous, and finally raised his hand to pinch the little girl's chin, the touch of his fingertips was full of tenderness.
"Little girl, don't tease me all day long." His thin lips curled slightly, his eyes seemed to be cold and smiling, half in the shadows, half in the light, "I'm not that experienced. You can afford to be teased, let alone being targeted by me... maybe it's a good thing or a bad thing."
The little girl was sleeping sweetly on her own, her breath was clear and sweet, and her spiritual power flowed slowly, which made people feel extremely comfortable.
Wen Jing's eyes were slightly deep, maybe he couldn't let go now.
Seeing that she didn't respond at all, Wen Jing smiled lightly, and tapped the tip of her nose.
Really heartless.
However, his current human form is only temporary, and it is best to slowly recover his spiritual consciousness as a prototype, so as to deal with those gods, ghosts, bulls and snakes.
His eyes were unpredictable, and he was vaguely entangled with something. Finally, he slowly lowered his head and pressed a kiss on Chu Ci's forehead.
"Wen Jing, little girl, remember my name is Wen Jing."
A slightly low voice with a hint of laziness fell in the air.