Wen Jing, who was originally just a little stunned, was completely frozen this time.

The tip of the nose still has the feeling left by the little girl's gentle touch, which is soft and sweet.

Some of them are wet and soft to the touch like flower petals.

Damn.

This feeling.

From the tip of his nose to the tip of his tail, Wen Jing wanted to swear a little.

What is good? What kind of reward?! Does this little girl know who she's talking to?

Watching Chu Ci open the white porcelain bottle next to him, pour out the medicinal powder and sprinkle it on his injured place, Wen Jing's eyelids jumped.

Well, this little girl probably doesn't know.

The tip of his nose moved slightly, sniffing the medicine that had been sprinkled on his paws.

Medium elixir, average quality, quality he had never used before.

Wen Jing was very skeptical about when it would take for the wound to heal with this elixir.

Then I saw the little girl turn around and take out two small planks of wood from somewhere.

Smell: ......

Looking at the look in Chu Ci's eyes, Wen Jing subconsciously staggered back two steps and wanted to run, but was caught back by Chu Ci again.

In the end, the front paws were tied and fixed by the wooden board, and the small fire-colored hair ball was forced to put something like a bandage on Chu Ci, which looked a little nondescript, making it very inconvenient for Wen Jing to walk.

"Squeak." He squeaked dissatisfiedly, and the claw that was fixed waved dissatisfiedly in the direction of Chu Ci.

The little girl blinked, raised her hand to touch his head, and commented, "Cute." ”

Ye is a majestic fairy beast, Ye does not need to be cute.

Wen Jing looked at Chu Ci's innocent little appearance, exhaled, squatted down with a small body, and looked at his forcibly bandaged hand with a pair of golden red eyes, looking like he was sulking.

"Be honest, there's a reward." Chu Ci stood up and pinched his ears again.

Wen Jing didn't bother to pay attention to her, his small body fell down, dodging the hand that Chu Ci wanted to touch him, just lying on the bed, watching Chu Ci turn around, raise his hand and start to ...... Untie your own clothes.

Wenjing: ???

The weather was not cold, the little girl was dressed relatively thinly, and before she could react, the dusty pink skirt had already been pulled down by her.

The thin and round shoulders, with a faint pink color, and a few scratches on her arms, looked particularly dazzling on the fair skin.

She leaned sideways slightly, and the small and delicate shape of her chest had a subtle arc, impacting the old monster Wenjing who was single in the mother's womb.

The little girl's movements did not stop, she took off her clothes completely and threw them aside, and then took out a light blue dress from the cabinet next to her and put it on, only then did she raise her eyes and look at him.

Her little nose wrinkled slightly, and she looked down at the sheets that had been lying on her stomach, the black paw prints, and the dust left by the hair on his body.

Smell: ......

Chu Ci took advantage of Wen Jing's lack of reaction, raised his hand and held Wen Jing down, and his fingers tapped the tip of his nose slightly, "Little dirty ghost." ”

There is actually a feeling of being spoiled by a god stepping on a horse.

'Wenjing Love +5, currently 14. ’

Wen Jing looked at the little girl's serious expression, thought about the combat effectiveness that the little girl had shown before, and thought about the injuries she was suffering now, and finally went to the bed and collapsed.

Gotta do what you want to do.