Chapter 209

Seeing off the poetic charm, Ning Xiaolei returns to the room.

Now Ling Xiaoxiao is lying on her. Before she wakes up, it seems that she can't practice.

However, the cultivation is not bad. After going out this time and going through several wars, my mind is bound to be a little tired. It's OK to have a day off.

Originally just want to shut up, unconsciously Zhongning Xiaolei but into a dream.

The next morning, the sun came in from the window, and Ning Xiaolei woke up.

When he opened his eyes, he found a pair of fox like beautiful eyes, staring at him without blinking.

The master of this MOU son is naturally Ling Xiaoxiao who had to hold him to sleep safely yesterday.

"Big lazy pig, wake up!"

There was a pale smile on her face. Ling Xiaoxiao was very sweet.

"Eh!" Ning Xiaolei answers casually and wants to sit up, only to find that Ling Xiaoxiao still holds him.

Ning Xiaolei can't laugh or cry: "when you wake up, just let go. Yesterday, you yelled and made a lot of noise. You have to hold me to be quiet."

"No, I'll hold it a little longer." Ling Xiaoxiao tooted her mouth and said coquettishly.

"Hey, it's easy to misunderstand you like this." Ning Xiaolei wiped his head and said in a cold sweat.

Although he feels pretty good about this girl, he can't be unfaithful to Lin Yumeng, so he won't have another idea about Ling Xiaoxiao.

Even though I had a night's sleep with Ling Xiaoxiao in my arms yesterday, it was only out of sympathy that I pitied her.

"Dong Dong, Xiao Lei, are you awake?"

Just then, there was a knock on the door, and then the door was pushed open.

It was Lin Yumeng who came in.

Seeing Lin Yumeng, Ling Xiaoxiao was a little flustered. She sat up quickly and explained, "Yumeng, I didn't do anything with Xiaolei. Don't get me wrong."

"I know. I didn't misunderstand anything. Don't think about it."

Lin Yumeng smiles sweetly and comes over to look at Ling Xiaoxiao carefully: "are you ok?"

"What's the matter?" Ling Xiaoxiao was slightly stunned, and his face was a little at a loss.

"Sick, you're cold and hot, and you talk a lot in your sleep. It's scary." Lin Yumeng was surprised.

Hearing this, Ling Xiaoxiao's face quickly changed and asked, "what did I say?"

"Cough, I didn't say anything. It sounds like you are poisoned." Ning Xiaolei coughed and interrupted.

"Poisoning?" Ling Xiaoxiao is a Leng at first, then be greatly surprised, quickly wave a hand way: "my dream disorderly shout of, you don't take seriously."

Ning Xiaolei is funny, pitying way: "you ah, poisoning is poisoning, it's not something, I can solve, in the future, so that you don't suffer this kind of pain."

"What? You, you know? " Ling Xiaoxiao said nervously.

Ning Xiaolei didn't hide it. He told the truth: "I've almost guessed what you said about Dementors, ancestors, snakes and so on."

"This, Xiaolei, don't worry about my business. Laozu will kill you." Ling Xiaoxiao flustered incomparable, anxious way.

"Your grandfather didn't care about him in advance. Now I have a way to treat your illness." Ning Xiaolei road.

Then, he said the two methods again, let Ling Xiaoxiao choose.

"No, you can't go to the snake demon. It's very strong. Can the skill really cure it?" Ling Xiaoxiao asked in surprise.

Ning Xiaolei patted his chest and promised: "it's absolutely curable, and it's much better than your magic skill. I don't know how many times. The only problem is that it's the demon skill of this cultivation."

"It's ok if it can be cured. I'm willing to fix it." Ling Xiaoxiao hesitated slightly for a moment and said solemnly.

Ning Xiaolei did not hesitate to assign the skill to Ling Xiaoxiao.