Chapter 266

This herb is very effective. Ning Xiaolei needs to integrate the medicine into his body. It takes a long time.

Before I knew it, I spent several hours. My kung fu was up to the people who wanted to do it. At last, the refining was finished.

Ning Xiaolei opened his eyes and felt the body that seemed to float up. There was a bright light in his eyes.

Just ready to try, he suddenly felt a pair of soft arms around his neck, while a figure from behind the pressure on him.

Slightly a Leng, Ning Xiaolei immediately understand who, said with a smile: "rhyme son, don't make trouble."

"How do you know it's me?" Poetic rhyme grinning ground presses the head in rather small thunder shoulder, inquisitive ask a way.

Ning Xiaolei said with a light smile: "because the breath on your body is the same as that of kissing me yesterday. Of course, I can guess it."

With that, Ning Xiaolei opens her arms and faces her, showing her a bunch of kisses.

After he finished his work yesterday, he went on refining the aerial grass before he had time to take a bath.

"Ah, this is my kiss?" The rhyme of the poem blinked weakly.

"No, you were wilder than the kitten yesterday." Ning Xiaolei is funny and gently scrapes his poetic nose.

Shi Yun's face was a little red, and he said, "I hate it. People can't help it. That hateful Shi Tian, who even said he was a good man, dares to give me medicine."

"He's got the punishment he deserves. I'm afraid he's blue in the stomach now." Ning Xiaolei said with a bad smile.

Poetic charm is curious: "what did you do? I can't remember clearly. At last, I only remember that you seemed to have fed him a pill?"

Ning Xiaolei nodded with a smile and whispered a few words in his ear.

"Oh, you're so bad. It's more painful than tormenting him so many times."

The poem rhymes beautiful eyes open big, white Ning Xiaolei one eye, lightly hammered a few fists in his arms.

A moment later, the rhyme of the poem raised his head and looked at Ning Xiaolei with affection: "Xiaolei, I am like you now, and my heart is yours. You will never let me down in the future."

"Ah, no, yun'er, don't get me wrong, it's like this..."

Ning Xiaolei, stunned, explains the rhyme to show that he is a gentleman.

The poem rhymes a face to be mad, the small eyes of you resentment almost ate Ning Xiaolei, hate hate way: "you big wax gourd, big papaya, smelly watermelon, ah ah, you are angry to death."

After that, Shi Yun added: "I don't care. You do it with your hands. You are responsible."

"I'm responsible. Who said I'm not responsible anymore? I just want to let my family yun'er willingly give it to me instead of having to."

Ning Xiaolei gently smiles, gently caresses his poetic hair, and his face is serious.

The rhyme of the poem is moved and hugs Ning Xiaolei tightly.

"Well, yun'er, you're so dirty. Is it time to take a bath?" A moment later, Ning Xiaolei said with a bad smile.

"OK, go to the mandarin duck bath." Understand Ning Xiaolei's mind, poetic way.

Ning Xiaolei is ecstatic. He is busy holding the rhyme of poetry and plunges into the bathroom.

In the dense mist, Ning Xiaolei cleans his body and says with a bad smile: "yun'er, I helped you yesterday. Are you, hehe?"

"OK, but I can't give myself to you at present, so that they won't blame me, OK!"

Say, poetry rhyme suddenly squats down, open mouth cherry small mouth to come forward.

Ning Xiaolei's body is so excited that he feels like flying into the sky.

More than an hour later, out of the demon pot space, Ning Xiaolei drove back.

now happens, and rhyme doesn't want to live in Tianxiang waterside pavilion anymore. He plans to live in Ning Xiaolei's house.

Ning Xiaolei is naturally happy, not only at home, but also in the space of refining demon pot.