Daddy, Delivery of Mommy Has Arrived!

An Ziqi's small hands were naughty and squeezed in admiration between his firm and tight waist.

Acting like a baby, "Well, I'm almost starving to death.

The hospital was full of the smell of disinfectant, and it smelled bad.

Husband, if you keep the ink on, I will definitely starve to death here. "

Although Xiao Moli was reluctant in every way, but in this situation, there was no better way for a while, so he had to reluctantly nod his head.

At the same time, I became more determined in my heart that I must embark on the path of spiritual practice.

An Ziqi stretched out her hand to embrace Xiao Moli's waist, and winked at him playfully.

"Husband, are you ready to take off?"

Xiao Moli helplessly lowered his head and bit on the tip of her nose, "Naughty."

An Ziqi laughed twice, "Okay, close your eyes and wait for me to take you to fly."

He said, buried his head in Xiao Moli's arms and closed his eyes.

In my mind, I imagined the appearance of the house, running the spiritual power in the body.

However, after a while, when An Ziqi opened her eyes, she found that they were still in the hospital ward.

what's the situation?

An Ziqi frowned, thinking of her sometimes unobedient spiritual power, she couldn't help but grow up.

Last time, she didn't want to teleport, but just thought about it in her head. As a result, she threw Xiao Moli, who was already on the string, onto the bed and teleported herself.

Xiao Moli was so angry that she didn't get out of bed for a few days.

When she wanted to teleport this time, the spiritual power was disobedient.

He raised his head and smiled dryly at Xiao Moli, "Hehe, I didn't control it well, let's do it again."

Close your eyes and try to teleport again.

Open your eyes, still in the ward.

After An Ziqi tried several times in a row, she finally noticed something was wrong.

Even if she had been a monk halfway through, she had always controlled her spiritual power for a while, but teleportation was considered the most proficient thing she did in her daily life.

Even if the problem occurs once and the problem occurs twice, it is absolutely impossible to have problems again and again.

Even Xiao Moli noticed something was wrong, raised his hand and pinched her chin, frowned and asked, "Is something wrong with your body?

The power in the blood has an effect on you, right? "

"Don't worry."

After all, An Ziqi didn't cultivate since she was young, and she knew too little about cultivation and spiritual power.

I don't use it often, and I often forget about having spiritual power for myself.

Before the high fever subsided and the wound recovered, she already thought that everything was healed, and she had not checked her spiritual power.

At this moment, I tried to mobilize the spiritual power in the body, only to find that the spiritual power in the body became stagnant, unable to operate flexibly as usual.

Other than that, there are no other problems.

She speculated that she had been affected by the special force in the blood before, coupled with the continuous control of the two people afterwards, and it was caused by excessive consumption.

It is estimated that this situation is only temporary and will recover on its own after a period of time.

Under Xiao Moli's questioning, An Ziqi had to talk to him about the situation.

In the end, he patted his chest and promised in every possible way, "I promise, two days, at most two days, I can definitely recover."

Xiao Moli's dark eyes looked at her densely, and his lips remained silent.

An Ziqi was seen with a guilty conscience, so she changed her words quietly, "Three days, maybe four days..."

Seeing that Xiao Moli never said a word, in the end he had to break the jar, "Well, I don't know it will take a few days.

But I can be sure that it can definitely be restored! "