Ji Feiyu really can't laugh or cry.

If you want to be someone else, you must turn out your little white cat.

But Ji Feiyu's temperament is gentle and generous, and he likes this little white cat very much. He feels that with its company, his mood is much better.

So I didn't annoy her. I just took off my inner clothes.

Of course, it's also because there is a cat in front of him, otherwise he would never have done so.

Besides dressing up when injured, Ji Feiyu won't let them wait on him, dressing and bathing.

His character is shy and simple, and at the same time, he regards Suiyu as his sister. He can't tell them to do that.

What's more, he didn't want to be a waste person in his cultivation and a waste person in his life.

Therefore, he always manages the affairs in his life by himself.

When Ji Feiyu's inner garment is taken off, Luo Qingtong raises his claw to brew a force. He uses his own soul power to draw on his back.

Naturally, this is a life-saving inscription pattern painted on his body, which can resist the suction of blood curse.

This inscription pattern is drawn by Luo Qingtong's soul power. Almost as soon as he is immersed in Ji Feiyu's body, he walks among his four limbs and flesh bones, isolating the blood curse power that is wrapped in Ji Feiyu's body.

Ji Feiyu felt the severe pain coming from his wound, which reduced a lot.

This is entirely because when he was injured, it was like drawing a knife on the power of the blood curse in his body, destroying the absorption and trace lines of the power of the blood curse.

In this case, the power of the blood curse backfires, which naturally doubles the soul power in his body, making his body weaker and more unbearable for the pain of the wound.

That's why I suffer so much.

At this time, Luo Qingtong cut off the absorption of the blood curse in his body, and his pain tolerance at the wound recovered to the normal time. Naturally, there was no such pain.

At the same time, the soul power will no longer disappear, and his body will not be so weak, natural and painful.

While Ji Feiyu is surprised at the change of his wound, Luo Qingtong jumps down from him again, and then his figure disappears in front of him.

After a while, she appeared in front of him with a bottle of pills in her mouth.

"Meow!"

Luo Qingtong put the pill bottle in his mouth on the ground and pushed it towards Ji Feiyu.

Naturally, she came from Suiyu and their a.

Because of a previous experience, Suiyu and her parents stopped chasing her when they saw her come to pick up the pills. They just said to her with a smile, "Hey, little guy, are you going to take the pills for us again?"

A group of maidservants are laughing happily, but Luo Qingtong is full of black lines in the brain.

These guys, I'm trying to save your son!

It's like I'm playing!

In fact, in their eyes, Luo Qingtong is playing?

But they are willing to connive at Luo Qingtong's playing. Anyway, they use their pills and use them on their own childe. What's wrong?

Even though they know that these pills are useless to their childe's injury, they are not harmful, are they?

It's OK to make you happy for a while.

Since the little white cat came to them, the smile on the childe's face is more than before.

One of the hearts of the people is still very happy.