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Back in the house, Yue Chengcheng immediately walked to the corner, opened a few medicine bottles, and poured them into his mouth.

There was a hungry breath coming from the peach pit in the body, and it seemed that it was in urgent need of replenishment of Yuan Li.

The peach pit is in her body, and what it feels, she will synchronize with what it feels.

A few bottles of medicinal juice that simply replenished Yuan Li entered the stomach, and the hunger slowly dissipated.

"Dog-beating sticks......" she muttered.

What kind of grade is this set of martial arts, it actually consumes so much Yuan Power of the peach pit!

You must know that whether it is outside the death prison or inside, she has never broken the absorption of herbs, and the peach pit does not know how much it has been devoured, and it has consumed most of it because of the dog-beating stick method.

Sweeping through the bottles and cans, I found that these herbs could no longer satisfy the appetite of the peach pit, and I had to quickly get the herbs with stronger medicinal properties......

With a sigh, she noticed the situation in the house, where the ice wolf had gone, and only the ghost owl was lying on the bed.

The curtain covered him, and if he weren't taller than the ice wolf, Moonfall would have been almost unrecognizable.

"What's wrong with you?" She looked at the Devil.

Didn't get a response.

There was no movement in the curtain, and there seemed to be a cold breath coming out.

Yue Chengcheng frowned and walked over suspiciously.

"Hey, are you alright?" Through the curtain, she asked again.

Still no response.

Yue Chengcheng hurriedly pulled open the bed curtain, and when he saw the appearance of the ghost owl, he was stunned for a moment.

His ghostly face was crossed with pain and forbearance from time to time, his thin lips were as white as ice, and cold sweat continued to break out on his forehead.

The cold air really came out of him.

"Do you have a fever?"

Yue Chengcheng touched his forehead, and it was really terrifyingly hot.

I have doubts, the body of the martial artist is nourished by the Yuan Force all the year round, and he will hardly get sick, and the ghost owl is so powerful, he actually has a fever?

But the top priority is to treat him, if you continue to burn, you will burn him into an idiot!

Yue Chengcheng turned around and was about to go to mix the herbs, but was pulled back by a hand.

A strong force came, hugging her whole body onto the bed and falling into the cold arms.

"Don't go."

The man's voice seemed to be a dream.

Yue Chengcheng blinked, a little unaware of what was going on, and then said angrily: "Let go of me!" ”

They were all burned unconscious, and they didn't forget to eat her tofu.

I knew I wouldn't be nosy and come to see him, bastard!

Yue Chengcheng punched and kicked, using Yuan Force, but he couldn't break free, but was hugged by the ghost owl more and more tightly.

It was as if he was going to rub her into his body......

"It's so warm......"

Yue Chengcheng's body stiffened, and the ghost owl's snort sprayed on her neck, a little wet and itchy.

The curtain of the bed was slammed open, revealing a strand of silver hair.

"You ......"

The ice wolf was stunned for a moment, looking at the Moon Fall City and the ghost owl, and the expression that was originally worried about the ghost owl gradually became very subtle.

"What do you see, why don't you pull him away for me!"

Yue Chengcheng glared at him angrily, what was the matter with his expression of grabbing rape in bed? Isn't that what he thinks?

"Don't make a noise!"

The sleeping ghost owl frowned, looking like he had been disturbed.

"Yes, master."

The ice wolf looked strange, took a deep look at the moon and the city, then put the bed curtain back and pulled away.

"Hey, stop me! Come back!! ”

Yue Chengcheng was angry, but unfortunately the ice wolf didn't come back, and kindly helped them close the door.

The moon fell into the city, and the earth was not spiritual, her hands and feet were bound by ghosts, and she couldn't move at all. She was so tired from struggling that she could only look at the top of her head in a daze.

"What the hell are you doing?"

For a moment, she looked speechlessly at someone who had put his head into her neck.

The wisps of cold air invaded her body, and she didn't feel it, but she didn't feel the ice she imagined.