Crying, the crispy boss tore up the plot again

The temperature in the room gradually rose, and the powerful mental force formed a thick wall, blocking all ambiguous sounds.

Bai Chi even forgot how many times he had sunk. Instead, the continuous consumption of his mental energy made his physical condition get better and better.

As a result, Mu Yunxiao, who was originally cautious, became more and more unscrupulous as time went on.

The darkness outside the window gradually disappeared, dawn finally arrived, and the big bed in the room was still shaking.

Bai Chi felt like a fish on a sticky board, being flipped over and over again.

In the end, Bai Chi simply closed his eyes and fell into a coma.

Damn it, he just wanted to have a relationship, but he ended up offending a pile driver!

When I woke up again, I was starving.

Before he opened his eyes, he just moved his fingers and a straw was put to his mouth.

"Drink some water first. I cooked some chicken porridge. Eat something before going to sleep."

As soon as he heard the word chicken porridge, Bai Chi's eyes opened immediately.

After drinking some water and being carefully helped up to lie back on the bed, Bai Chi finally had the mood to check the time.

3pm.

He almost rolled his eyes and passed out.

Fortunately, the fragrant chicken porridge kept him here. Mu Yunxiao served him a small bowl of chicken porridge, and there was even a steamed fish with the bones removed.

After eating, I finally regained some strength, but I felt like my whole body didn’t belong to me anymore.

Looking at Mu Yunxiao again, he not only changed his clothes, but also dressed himself up to look presentable. If he said he was going to walk the runway right away, people would believe it.

Even perfume!

The bed sheets and quilt covers were replaced with new ones, the windows were open, and the room was fresh and clean. No one would definitely know what happened in the room last night, no, early this morning.

Bai Chi's cheek twitched, and he couldn't help asking, "Have you seen a doctor?"

Mu Yunxiao asked with a smile, dispelling the calmness and steadiness he had when they first met yesterday.

"Achi, do you think it's not enough?"

Bai Chi's eyes almost rolled up to the sky as he stared at Mu Yunxiao, wishing he could throw him out of the window immediately!

"Who in their right mind can do this for seven hours? Seven hours!"

It’s seven hours, not seventy minutes, let alone seven minutes!

Mu Yunxiao smiled proudly: "Because I'm not a normal person."

As he spoke, he touched Bai Chi's head and said, "I am the strongest!"

He deliberately emphasized the word "qiang", fearing that the other party didn't know what he meant.

Bai Chi almost vomited blood.

He wanted to curse a few more times, but Mu Yunxiao seemed to have guessed what he was going to do. He put away the dishes and let Bai Chi lean on his arms.

A large hand pressed on his lower back, infusing waves of warm energy into it. As the hand gently rubbed his body, he instantly felt much more comfortable.

After falling asleep in the morning, I seemed to have the same feeling in my waist.

He understood in his heart. No wonder he didn't feel as much pain as written in the book. It turned out to be Mu Yunxiao's credit.

He might as well just enjoy it. After all, the suffering he was suffering now was caused by this guy.

After a while, I started yawning again. When I was about to fall asleep, I felt like I had forgotten something.

But before he could remember what he had forgotten, he fell into a complete coma.

After Bai Chi fell asleep again, Mu Yunxiao bent down and kissed him between the eyebrows, his eyes so doting that they could almost drown a person.

He stared at Bai Chi's sleeping face for a while before carefully putting the dishes and chopsticks into the space, then went out with the empty bread bag.

It is true that he does have a space, but because he does not want to attract too much attention, he has been hiding this news. There are not many things stored in it, all of which were put in before the end of the world.

That’s right, his spatial ability was awakened before the end of the world.

He hardly ever touched the things inside, except for putting some in when there was occasionally extra food after the apocalypse.

But now it seems that I have to find a way to get more fresh food.

His baby obviously prefers fresh meals, fish, etc.

Thinking of the little guy in the room, Mu Yunxiao's aura softened a lot.

Someone called him downstairs, saying that the city lord of Qinghe Base had arrived. Mu Yunxiao immediately returned to his original indifferent expression.

Achi, you can’t stay in Qinghe Base.