Check in to the Douluo Continent Chapter 810: What a dream! (5)
The moonlight outside the window poured on this figure, but it seemed that he couldn't catch his figure, which shrouded it with a sense of mystery.
The breeze blew, and the shadow of the figure fell on the ground, slowly extending forward, and finally covering Ning Rongrong on the bed.
"Well... Wang Feng, you big bastard, you... haven't come to me..."
Ning Rongrong murmured with a small mouth, her eyes were tightly closed, her eyelashes twitched, and she seemed to be dreaming.
The figure "..."
The figure walked over, and the whole body seemed to be wrapped in darkness, and no one could detect it.
Only those pupils shone with a light that made the stars dim.
He glanced at the injuries on Ning Rongrong's back.
Because of the light blue medicinal mud, she looks like a mud beauty.
"Wang Feng!"
Suddenly, Ning Rongrong said in a strange tone, "Don't look at me now!"
The figure froze.
'What is this silly girl dreaming about? ’
Wang Feng looked at Ning Rongrong speechlessly.
Although I slept on my stomach, I didn't have a lot of clothes on my body because of the medicine. Dressed very coolly, Wang Feng could also clearly see that Ning Rongrong was indeed younger than Bu Zhu Zhuqing.
Being pressed on the bed, they were all flattened into a big cake.
This kind of injury is actually not very serious, but it can easily affect the skin. She had been exposed to the sun when she was training in Angry Waves and Desperate before, and she didn't know how long it took her to restore her tender skin.
Now that the back is directly split, even with the healing spirit skills, it will not recover completely for a while.
Unless she is a Title Douluo.
Similar to the sea witch, her own soul power is amazing, she has a powerful healing ability, and she can also use the power of the sea to recover.
Otherwise, even if the injury recovers, it will take some time to recuperate.
"He's taking a shower now~ Go away quickly, I'll show you later!"
At this moment, Ning Rongrong's tone was soft, as if she was acting like a spoiled child.
"???" Wang Feng.
Ning Rongrong continued to pout, but with a shy smile on her face, she swung her hands like sleepwalking.
Wang Feng watched for a while, and after seeing that Ning Rongrong had stopped moving, he planned to use the golden lotus to give this silly girl a little recovery.
Watching this girl fall into the sea in the daytime gave me a little heartache.
It's not like when I destroyed them before, I was just mentally and physically exhausted. If I really got hurt, I didn't have any.
With a slight turn of Wang Feng's hand, his soul power was condensed like silk, and a golden lotus quickly formed.
It has a faint glow.
When he came, he blocked his own aura. Now it was late at night, Tang San and the others were either meditating or slept long ago. After all, a battle during the day is very exhausting. Naturally impossible to find.
The soul power was injected into the golden lotus, and the pure golden light fell on Ning Rongrong's back like mercury.
The next moment, Ning Rongrong seemed to be stimulated by something, so she let out a soft cry, a blush appeared on her face, and her eyelashes trembled quickly.
"Wang Feng...you, what do you want to do?"
"Don't come here! You bastards...I, we...not married...no way..."
Wang Feng "..."
Isn't this silly girl dreaming? Wang Feng was sweating profusely.
The effect of the golden lotus is actually not very obvious, especially after the deterioration of his soul power, the light of the golden lotus gives people more warmth.
"Yeah~~!" Ning Rongrong suddenly whispered, "Wang Feng, don't, don't touch there... it's dirty..."
Wang Feng has black lines all over his head.
Angry and funny, this idiot's mind is quite wonderful...
"Oh! I told you not to touch your feet!" Ning Rongrong muttered.
Wang Feng resisted the urge to slap this silly girl, and slowly used the golden lotus to restore Ning Rongrong's body.
Zhu Zhuqing has Meteor Tears and doesn't need it at all. However, Ning Rongrong's physical fitness has not been able to keep up. In the battle of high-level soul masters, if he is not careful, he will be severely injured. Just training is not enough.
After the soul master's body reaches its limit, it is difficult to improve by training alone.
Wang Feng used the current golden lotus to adjust for Ning Rongrong, which should be able to slowly change Ning Rongrong.
The metamorphosis of soul power has greatly enhanced the ability of Jinlian. If Wang Feng is now allowed to ripen those immortal herbs, it should not take long for them to ripen.
But those immortal grasses, the first one has obvious effect, but the latter effect is relatively poor.
If Wang Feng had grown up in a wretched manner for a few years now, he should be able to create an army of soul beasts.
However, with the light of the golden lotus, Ning Rongrong was slowly enveloped.
This silly girl's voice is getting more and more unbearable...
"Wang Feng~~ You are good or bad, you even touched someone's place..."
"Hee hee...my big or Zhuqing big? Am I big?"
"You... you lighten up... I'm afraid of pain... Oops, what are you doing to pinch me! It's said that I'm afraid of pain..."
……
Wang Feng "..."
To be sure, this silly girl is actually dreaming, and the hero in the dream is still herself.
"How much do you want me?"
Wang Feng looked at Ning Rongrong's blushing, tender appearance, his whole body was still trembling slightly, and the beautiful body curve sometimes swayed into a thrilling arc.
Wang Feng knew that it was the light of the golden lotus that put Ning Rongrong in an extremely comfortable state, which might have caused Ning Rongrong to have a dream.
After a while, Wang Feng saw the medicinal mud on Ning Rongrong's back slowly scab, and planned to take back the golden lotus.
Think about it...
Clap!
"Don't hit me!" Ning Rongrong frowned suddenly, covering the trembling pp behind him unconsciously in the dream.
Wang Feng withdrew his hand and nodded.
Charge some interest.
This stupid girl dares to dream about herself, it's a big loss!
Ning Rongrong didn't seem to have changed much after the golden lotus was taken back, but the power of the golden lotus would slowly ferment in her body.
I don't have time to sneak in to give her a makeover in the future.
I've been cultivating before, and I've finished this one, and now I'm still waiting anyway.
Wang Feng turned around and was about to leave.
A cold whisper, like a little cat's voice, suddenly sounded from behind
"Are you going to leave like this?"
As soon as Wang Feng stiffened, he knew who it was.
Turning around, he watched Zhu Zhuqing walk in from the door without making a sound, and then gently locked the door.
It's not scientific.
Wang Feng said ~IndoMTL.com~ The fog shadow soul skill of the skull, even Bo Saixi may not be able to find himself, how does Zhu Zhuqing perceive himself?
"I guessed that you were coming tonight..." Zhu Zhuqing seemed to know what Wang Feng was thinking, and said quietly, "I didn't perceive you, I just left for a while, but I didn't expect to hear about you outside the door. Son…”
Wang Feng "..."
Just now, his spiritual power was concentrated on Ning Rongrong's body.
"That, she is dreaming." Wang Feng pointed at Ning Rongrong, who was blushing.
It means nothing to do with me.
"Yes." Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Ning Rongrong, "It was a good dream."
Wang Feng "..."
(End of this chapter)
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