Oops, I became a star treasure

The door was opened only a crack, and Lan Yi reached out and took the potion.

"If you can avoid using the potion, then don't. If she comes to her senses midway, give her some of the milk in the space button."

"it is good."

"Don't bother taking too long."

Nan Yan’s answer was a closed door.

Lan Yi placed the potion on the bedside table next to him, not intending to use it.

The quilt was lifted and fell.

If bottled milk can replenish physical strength, then bottled milk is naturally the best, and potions are the last resort.

No matter if it's an enhancement potion or something else, it will eventually hurt the body.

But Xia Xia is still growing, and it would be really bad if she got injured at this time.

The sturdy body was attached, and the bony fingers were curled in the waist, pressing gently but slowly.

Yan Fuxia's eyelashes trembled slightly and he struggled slightly.

Lan Yi leaned over and whispered soothing words in Yan Fuxia's ear, his breath warm.

"Lan Yi~~~"

The kitten-like whisper made Lan Yi tremble all over.

Just like a kitten, it's so annoying!

Sighing, Lan Yi felt like he was under a spell and couldn't resist at all.

He was just thinking of going slowly, but suddenly he sped up.

After all, no one is a saint, who can bear this!

Yan Fuxia felt like his head was full of fireworks. He had probably never seen so many fireworks in his life.

Because he had been marked, Lan Yi's mental power was constantly released outwards, filling the entire room with his mental power.

Yan Fuxia's breathing became faster, his cheeks turned pink, and his fingers clenched unconsciously.

A little bit of hypoxia!

Lan Yi's fingers wandered around her waist, causing waves of tremors.

The air was filled with the intertwined scents of Lan Yi and Yan Fuxia, and their heartbeats were almost in sync.

The spiritual power is contaminating the entire room, the ceiling, under the bed, and in the air.

Lan Yi's mental power domineeringly covered the entire wall of the room, and then continued to fill inward, finally wrapping Yan Fuxia's mental power in the middle of the room.

This is a male's instinctive reaction.

Encircle territory.

Tell the people around and outside that this belongs to his wife.

Even if there is a match of the same female outside, she will be attacked by this domineering mental power.

If they were in the Yanfu family territory, this situation would not hurt other matches, at most they would just torment themselves in their own rooms.

But they were not at home now, and except for this small building, the surrounding area was full of males.

There are only a handful of men who have female wives as their wives.

This would make Lan Yi release his mental power more violently, and he might even want to fill the entire building with his mental power.

Lan Yi's eyes grew deeper, every movement filled with restraint and desire, his breath growing heavier.

Yan Fuxia's consciousness fluctuated between confusion and clarity, but his body's reactions were extremely sensitive.

The mental power was unconsciously released outward, spreading outward little by little with curiosity and exploration, trying to float away.

But it's locked!

Lan Yi's mental power was familiar to Yan Fuxia's, as they had just twisted dough sticks together not long ago.

But, that's not a reason for you not to let me out!

Snapped!

Lan Yi's mental power was drained away by Yan Fuxia's mental power!

The slap was particularly loud, like a slap in the face.

But even so, Lan Yi's mental power still formed an invisible barrier, firmly trapping Yan Fuxia's mental power in the center.

Yan Fuxia's mental strength was not to be outdone, and he struggled with a hint of provocation, trying to break free from the restraints.

Unfortunately, its owner is weak and without support, it cannot fly out!

Hum!

Want to go out and play!

Why are you like this!

Mental power is the embodiment of the owner's personality and will largely reflect the owner's emotions.

On the contrary, the emotional expression of spiritual power will also affect the owner's mood.

As a result, Yan Fuxia became more and more anxious, but his body became weaker and weaker. He could only let his mental power flutter in Lan Yi's encirclement.

Mental power: 嘤嘤嘤(╥╯^╰╥)

Yan Fuxia:嘤(╥╯^╰╥)

The corners of her eyes flushed slightly, tears welling up in her eyes, but she bit her lips tightly to prevent herself from making any sound.

Tears fell down her face, the little girl felt very aggrieved.

bully!

Bullying mental power!

Looking at the big tears, Lan Yi's heart tightened, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and his mental strength softened instantly.

But the barrier was not removed, and the mental power still gently wrapped around Yan Fuxia's mental power, but the softened mental power carried a hint of apology and tenderness.

He was so confused that he only thought about blocking the males outside and ignored the need to coax his Xia Xia.

Lan Yi's fingertips gently stroked the corners of her eyes, and carefully wiped away her tears with his fingertips.

"Don't cry, Xia Xia, don't cry."

Lan Yi's voice was low and gentle, his eyes full of heartache, but his voice was hoarse and carried an irresistible temptation.

Well, I was comforted!

Yan Fuxia's spirit was comforted, and he gradually calmed down. He no longer made a fuss about going out to play, but just floated around the house and played obediently.

For the sake of comforting me, I will reluctantly forgive you!

Lan Yi chuckled, and his mental power carefully wrapped Yan Fuxia's mental power completely, sticking them tightly together without leaving a gap.

However, the tears in Yan Fuxia's eyes had not yet dried. Lan Yi's eyes darkened and he leaned over to kiss away the tears from her eyes.

"Be good, let me put a pillow under you so you can be more comfortable, okay?"

"No."

"Do you want to bend it yourself? Aren't you tired?"

"Emm... Mommy said we can change seats!"

Change positions?

Lan Yi was slightly stunned, then laughed out loud and looked at the person in his arms with raised eyebrows.

"Sure?"

"Sure! Mommy said... emmm... said..."

What did Mama say?

With her eyes hazy, Yan Fuxia tried hard to think, but her mind was a mess and she couldn't remember anything.

Oh my god, Mom, please come and save me!!

Yan Fuxia's little face wrinkled into a ball, Lan Yi gently stroked her hair and coaxed her softly.

"Don't be impatient, think about it slowly."

Yan Fuxia took a deep breath and poked Lan Yi's chest coquettishly.

"Mom said changing seats makes you feel better!"

"Okay, for our Xia Xia's good mood, change seats."

Lan Yi looked at Xia Xia lovingly, kissed the tip of her nose, carefully picked her up and adjusted her position.

Leaning against the head of the bed, Lan Yi hugged her and held her tightly in his arms.

Yan Fuxia nestled in his arms, hugged Lan Yi's neck, and put her little face against his chest.

Lan Yi stroked her back, a little too deep, too deep, sweat dripping down her back, and then he lowered his head to kiss her, whispering softly.

"Is this comfortable?"

Yan Fuxia's face turned slightly red, and she nodded gently, her eyes half closed, and leaned closer.

The mental power kept twisting, twisting, and twisting.

A fierce visual experience.

Gorgeous colors.

The interweaving of spiritual power is like the entanglement of fine threads, delicate and long.

It's like a rainbow after the rain, the brilliant light is particularly beautiful.

Trembling slightly, his arms tightened and tightened.