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Chapter 107

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Ning Ning rolled on the bed very comfortably, from lying on his back to lying on his stomach.

She had several long and chaotic dreams, but when she woke up at this moment, she couldn't think of anything. She only felt that her mind was empty and refreshed.

The abundant spiritual energy is like a gurgling mountain spring swirling in the sea of consciousness, occasionally pulling it a little, eliciting broken memories like a movie fragment.

Wait, Spirituality.

Ning Ning closed her eyes and thought in a daze, didn't she use up her spiritual power before? What happened in the Demon Refinement Tower

Oh, she ate half of the Spirit Pivot Immortal Grass and entered the Pei Ji Heart Demon.

Thinking got stuck here.

The endless blackness and the shadow of the boy standing in the darkness appeared in his mind. Ning Ning remembered that he approached him step by step, and then—

Pei Ji's lips were soft.

The thought rushed to the top of his head, and the consciousness of Chaos was instantly awake.

Ning Ning felt a heat spread from the soles of his feet to all parts of his body, and the blood in his heart became hot, and he spewed bubbles.

No, it won't.

She, she, she and Pei Ji kiss—

Ning Ning suddenly opened his eyes and stopped thinking.

Ning Ning curled up into a shriveled dead fish and rolled stiffly towards the bed.

Her movements were so carefree that she almost fell off the edge of the bed, but luckily, a hand suddenly stretched out by her side and lightly pressed it on Ning Ning's shoulder.

It belongs to the right hand of a young man. The five fingers are slender, the joints are distinct, the nails are light pink, and the dark scar on the back of the hand can be seen.

After some tumbling just now, the whole quilt was wrapped around her, only revealing her head with messy hair. Ning Ning raised her head blankly and met a pair of dark pupils.

Pei Ji sat on the edge of the bed and lowered her eyes to look at her, her Adam's apple moved silently, but she stopped talking.

Her tightly pursed lips seemed to be parted.

In the last memory, Pei Ji stood in the deadly darkness, and it was with it that he kissed her earlobe and collarbone.

Ning Ning:…

The heat on the ears is heavier than before.

Surviving Sanity: Fifty percent.

Ning Ning looked away from his thin lips, tried his best to keep his face sullen, and shrank his entire body into the quilt, leaving only eyes that wandered around and pretended to be calm.

Ruined.

As soon as she sees Pei Ji now, her heart will immediately install an electric motor, and her entire chest will be thumping, as if it will pop out in the next second.

I hope he doesn't notice the redness on her face, otherwise Ningning will be ashamed to death.

"…Is it better?"

Seeing her dodging, Pei Ji hurriedly lowered her long eyelashes. From the angle Ning Ning looked up at, she could see the shadows floating in her black eyes.

After speaking for a while, he also showed a look similar to panic, and deliberately suppressed his voice: "Is there any discomfort?"

Ning Ning said the truth: "It's much better."

In fact, Pei Ji seems to be worse than her now.

Her body is full of spiritual power, and there is no obvious trauma on her body. It should be carefully nursed back to her. When she wakes up from her sleep, it is no different from getting up lazily on weekdays.

But Pei Ji was completely different.

Rarely, he was wearing a white coat, with black hair hanging down, making his entire face bloodless, and the bottom of his eyes seemed to be dizzy with a thin layer of ink, dyed with a dark blue that would not be able to rest for a long time.

At first glance, he seems to be the one more suitable for lying on the bed.

Ning Ning pondered the words in her heart for a while, rubbed the quilt with the tip of her nose, and asked him in a low voice, "How is your injury?"

Pei Ji pursed her lips slightly, and then softly responded to her: "It's okay. I have mostly skin injuries, just rub some medicine."

"Please, you call those 'skin trauma'?"

Cheng Ying remembered that he could see the bite marks and scratches on the bones in the beast tide, and just wanted to slam the unsatisfactory boy: "At this time, you should be coquettish and beg for hugs, okay! How can you not put yourself It's such an understatement to say it in a miserable way!"

The more it thought about it, the more aggrieved it became, and it simply lay down and jumped around: "I don't care! Why don't you tell the truth!"

Pei Ji ignored it with a cold face.

Ning Ning couldn't hear its voice, and naturally couldn't respond. Then Pei Ji continued: "You won't stay here for a long time, will you?"

bingo!

This question is a bit of a joke, even if Pei Ji hadn't been by the bed all the time, it wouldn't seem that she was too self-motivated and could fool her with joking jokes.

Thanks for the charm of Chinese language!

"That's right! This stinky boy didn't sleep for three days and two nights!"

Cheng Ying regained his energy, and shouted righteously: "I won't go to the Hundred Herbs Hall, I won't soak in the medicinal bath, I only did a simple bandage and ran here, just like Wangfu Shi, if I don't move, it's going to get moldy— Pei Ji, you are telling the truth!"

Pei Ji: "Just for a while."

Chengying was so angry that she vomited.

Although Pei Ji's words were vague, Ning Ning already knew the answer from the obvious black green.

That is to say, for a long time, those beautiful and deep peach blossom eyes were fixed on her face.

But she is unaware of everything—

Etc., etc.

At that time, she... couldn't snort and grind her teeth.

Ning Ning's expression was stagnant, and his thoughts rushed in a strange direction.

She had just woken up from her dream, her hair must have been messed up long ago, and she was all seen wriggling under the quilt like a bug.

Surviving Sanity: Thirty percent.

Ning Ning's heart skipped a beat twice and took a deep breath: "Did I snort and drool when I fell asleep?"

Pei Ji was taken aback and shook his head.

She breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously, and still asked him with some uncertainty: "Well, then I shouldn't have said anything... Strange sleep talk?"

Still shaking his head.

Ning Ning said "Oh".

It's so strange, because of the incident in her heart, she was extremely nervous from beginning to end, but Pei Ji didn't seem to care, no matter her demeanor or tone, it was the same as usual.

At that time, it was clear that he could not help but say—

Thinking of this, Ning Ning couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

It was him who leaned over to kiss, and it was also him who admitted that she "liked", but she just teased and pressed forward, asking "Do you like me?"

From the beginning to the end, she did not express her intentions clearly, and now she wakes up from the dream and never mentions what happened at that time.

It's like a scumbag who flirts in every possible way, but pretends to be stupid after he responds.

In fact, taking a closer look, Pei Ji's ears seem to be slightly red all the time.

He was waiting for her response.

… please do not.

Ning Ning shrunk a little tighter. Now she would blush even looking at Pei Ji. If she said "like" to her face, her heart would burst and she would die.

So where did she get the courage to be so fierce at that time! There is absolutely no way out for her at this moment, super annoying!

"The trial of the Ten Method Conference has ended, and the results will be announced tomorrow at the City Lord's Mansion in Luan City."

Pei Ji couldn't guess the entanglement in her heart, she lowered her eyes and said solemnly: "The elders of the Hundred Herbs Hall will heal you together. It should be fine now, you can—"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw the little girl curled up in the quilt sitting up straight from the bed.

Seemingly uncomfortable twisting his body to look at his posture, Ning Ning frowned, turned his whole body around, and knelt on the bed to face him.

Pei Ji was much taller than her, but sitting on the low wooden bench beside the bed, she had to tilt her head slightly to see Ning Ning's eyes.

One high and one low, the height difference between the two suddenly reversed at this moment.

"Pei Ji."

She didn't know what she was thinking, and she moved her knees forward and got closer to him: "... Come here."

So the black-haired and white-clothed boy raised his head according to the words, against the sunlight outside the window, caught her slender silhouette in the halo.

Every strand of hair was stained with the shimmer of noon, and the tiny white fluff on the girl's cheeks could be clearly seen between the light spots.

Ning Ning lowered her head, while Pei Ji stared up in an almost surrendered attitude, waiting blankly for her next move.

He saw her blink.

Then without warning, it got closer and closer to him.

The heartbeat suddenly accelerated at this time, and the young man, who had always been indifferent to his anger and anger, had a stagnant breath, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Ning Ning's lips were nourished by spiritual energy, and they were unbelievably soft, covering his dry and cold thin lips, and seemed to tremble slightly.

It is difficult to describe the feeling at that moment, the soft flesh covering his lips only needs a slight touch, and then the whole sinks inward, and the fragrance of gardenias is filled with a faint medicinal fragrance, wrapping him completely.

The kiss led by her came and went, and Ning Ning quickly sat up straight.

She seemed to want to stare straight into his eyes, but at the moment when her eyes met, she hurriedly lowered her head and her calves moved together restlessly: "This is a response."

Pei Ji still kept raising her eyes, listening to her hesitant voice, the volume getting lower and lower: "That is, I, I also like you..."

The room was quiet for a moment.

"Pei Xiaoji, what are you doing! Hurry up and kiss her! Kiss her hard! Didn't you specifically ask me how to kiss!"

Chengying covered her eyes consciously, rolled around in the sea of consciousness, and shouted frantically: "Flick her lips with her tongue, hurry up!"

Pei Ji didn't move.

- How can Pei Ji not move!

Ning Ning didn't get a response from him, her mind was in a mess, and the villain in her heart was already vomiting blood frantically.

She was ready for even more exciting episodes, but he didn't say anything, he didn't even say a word—

Ning Ning held back her beating heart, her eyes wandered around, and finally fell back to Pei Ji's eyes.

He was actually looking at her.

She had never seen such a look in Pei Ji's eyes, full of dark tides that were about to overflow, and stared into her eyes without blinking.

No one can resist such a look.

Ning Ning's heart was completely empty, and then his whole heart stopped.

- Pei Ji's long and narrow eyes slowly lifted up, the frost in her eyes faded, and a slight smile appeared, and a slight blink caused her chest to tremble violently.

Looking further down, I could see the thin lips she had kissed.

The boy's lips were no longer as pale and dry as before. For some reason, they had a shimmering water light and were dyed a soft pink.

It's pretty, and it's a bit sassy.

She seemed to understand.

The reason why Pei Ji didn't move was because after she touched her lightly, she used the tip of her tongue to lick the place where she had been kissed.

Surviving Sanity: 10%.

Ning Ning felt that she was about to die.

Why do such a small gesture, is he an idiot

Compared with the direct counterattack she imagined, Pei Ji's action actually made her even more uneasy.

Once they didn't speak, the house was too quiet, the sunlight outside the window quietly came in, and everything was so restless that Ning Ning felt an inexplicable aura of danger.

She decided to say something to ease the turbulent ambiguity, and was about to talk nonsense, when she suddenly smelled a bloody smell, which came out from Pei Ji.

He was injured in the beast swarm before, and before he could heal, he got into a fight with the black flood dragon again. Now that blood is oozing out, the wound must be open.

Ning Ning's heart moved, and she said softly: "You haven't healed well?"

She frowned as she spoke, reached out her hand almost subconsciously, and pulled down the placket around his neck. As expected, she saw a smear of blood red on the bandage.

Ning Ning pursed her lips, and with her fingertips, she continued to brush the white clothes down.

Pei Ji froze and did not refuse.

His shirt came off his shoulders little by little, and the leached blood stains gradually had nowhere to hide.

Ning Ning was looking at it with annoyance and distress, but her eyes were caught off guard against the pale pink that appeared on Pei Ji's cold white skin, and only later realized that something was wrong.

Although she had used medicine for Pei Ji before, it was the latter who took the initiative to take off her shirt and showed her upper body without reservation.

But now it's completely different.

He was originally holding the clothes, but she was pushed aside by her fingertips. The snow-white clothes slipped silently, slowly revealing the neck and shoulders of a young man, and a few strands of scattered black hair hung down on his shoulders, trying to hide it.

Ning Ning glanced out of the corner of the eye and could see Pei Ji's Adam's apple rolling up and down.

His face was so red that even his Adam's apple was pink.

Come to think of it, before meeting her, Pei Ji seldom had contact with outsiders, even holding hands and hugs was extremely unfamiliar, and now she has directly transitioned to this kind of action...

It's like jumping grades directly from kindergarten to high school, and instantly stepped into the world of adults with half a foot.

Even if it's really just a normal inspection of the wound.

Surviving Sanity: 5%.

Ning Ning took a deep breath, trying to get the atmosphere back on track, hurriedly pulled his shirt back into place, and said as slowly as possible: "Does it hurt?"

This is a somewhat redundant question, because you don't have to think about it. According to Pei Ji's character, she will definitely say "no pain" coldly.

He has always had such a character, no matter how uncomfortable it is, he will only hide it in his heart without saying a word, and will not tell anyone.

Then in the silent room, Ning Ning heard a familiar voice.

Pei Ji said, "...It hurts."

The clear boy's voice is slightly magnetic, more blunt and clumsy, but also a little wronged.

The electric current started to grow from the ear, and it quickly spread to all corners of the body with lightning speed, and every drop of blood was itchy.

Ning Ning lowered her head in a daze, and looked at Pei Ji.

He also raised his eyes to look at her, his face full of thin red that spread all the way to the end of the hooked eye. Crow feather-like long eyelashes flickered, pulling out the broken light floating in the black pupil.

He has never surrendered to anyone.

When she was tortured and scolded as a child, when she was deliberately targeted and nearly killed when she was a teenager, Pei Ji never uttered this word in person.

Now he looked at her with such eyes, and whispered "pain" in a low voice.

Fatal crit.

Sanity remaining: …

A voice keeps repeating in my head: The body is broken, broken, beyond repair.

Crackle, bang, bang, fireworks exploded in my head.

What is reason, has it ever existed in her body

It seems not.

Ning Ning heard his own voice: "Then how... will you feel less uncomfortable?"

God.

She must be crazy.