Fu Yue subconsciously caught the white jade porcelain bottle, and looked down.
"What is this?"
Qi Chen: "The medicine made from kylin fruit can repair your dantian and meridians, and it can also give you a six-year-old skill."
Hearing this, Fu Yue didn't have much joy on her face. She played with the white jade porcelain bottle in her hand twice, and the corners of her lips twitched slightly.
"You would be so kind?"
Qi Chen: "..."
System 677 in the space yelled frantically, [Ah, host, this is the Qilin fruit, eat it soon, Qi Chen didn't lie to you! ! You eat quickly!]
Fu Yue squinted her eyes, ignoring System 677, it was clear in her eyes that she still didn't believe Qi Chen.
Could it be that Qi Chen is deceiving her
Or is there some more terrifying conspiracy waiting for her
If Qi Chen is interested in her now, Fu Yue believes it. But this little interest should not support him to take out such a precious thing, right
Fu Yue dawdled until Qi Chen couldn't stand it anymore.
The man in red strode forward, took the porcelain bottle in Fu Yue's hand with his slender fingers, poured out the only pill from it, and threw the bottle away. The other hand pinched Fu Yue's chin and stuffed the medicine into her mouth.
Forced her to swallow.
Fu Yue: "..."
She almost choked to death.
Qi Chen snorted coldly: "Even if it's poison, you have to swallow it for me."
System 677 in Space: […]
Master Tiandao in this world doesn't have the slightest desire to survive.
He couldn't bear to look directly at even a little boy.
Fu Yue was forced to swallow the pill, and when she heard Qi Chen's words, she subconsciously wanted to spit it out.
Then he was kissed hard by the man in front of him.
A lingering kiss.
The man's red dress was intertwined with her white dress, and the same pitch-black hair of the two blended into each other, making them entangled.
Qi Chen still wore a mask on his face, and the silver mask of Fu Yue's face lit up, which made her a little hurt.
"You took off the mask."
Fu Yue turned her head to hide from Qi Chen.
A hint of doubt clearly flashed across Qi Chen's eyes.
Fu Yue: "Cool."
This time, Qi Chen stretched out two slender fingers, and lifted the mask off his face, revealing a bewitching and evil face.
A beauty crit at close range.
The man's slightly deep eyebrows, and these magnificent golden pupils stared straight at her.
Thin lips covered.
Fu Yue raised his hand, seemingly unconsciously hooking Qi Chen's neck, put his fingers behind his ear, and then groped slightly on his neck.
She was very curious about how this guy disguised himself
Which face is his original appearance
One didn't pay attention, Fu Yue's fingers accidentally pressed Qi Chen's Adam's apple lightly.
Qi Chen clasped Fu Yue's troublesome hand, and his voice became hoarse.
"Don't make trouble."
Fu Yue suddenly felt the heat in her lower abdomen, and her forehead began to sweat, her whole body was limp and weak, and her cheeks began to turn red, as if she had taken medicine.
Qi Chen let her go, took a step back, the confusion in his eyes gradually dissipated, and finally only Qingming was left.
He knew it was the pill that was starting to work.
Qi Chen stopped.
He is not such a beast, and he still wants to take advantage of Fu Yue under such circumstances.
"You sort out your internal information carefully."
"This seat will guard you."
Fu Yue bit her lips, and didn't react at all when she heard these words, but responded coldly from the bottom of her heart.
oh.
In fact, there is no need.
She doesn't need it.
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