Quick Transmigration: Pregnancy Blessing - The Soft Bunny is Pampered by the Big Shots

The crimson gauze dress slipped off her snow-white shoulders, revealing a smooth, snow-white back.

During this time, he accidentally touched her smooth and cool skin. Master Xuyun's fingertips trembled, but he composed himself and removed the rest of her clothes.

The thin strap around her neck loosened, and Master Xuyun carefully lifted her back, gently raising her up, and pulled out the pocket of her garment, revealing a glimpse of snow-white skin and a faint fragrance.

Lingling's shapely body was faintly visible in the light and shadow, her body lines were graceful and undulating, and her exposed skin was smooth and tender like white jade.

The flickering candlelight cast soft shadows, projecting a bewitching allure onto her, her figure graceful and captivating.

Even with her eyes closed, Sang Yu could feel a gaze gently fall on her, then quickly move away as if burned.

Master Xuyun lowered his eyes, not looking at the delicate body again, took out the medicine bottle, poured it into his palm, and applied it to the wound on her back.

Master Xuyun gently wiped away the bloodstains around the wound and sprinkled medicine on it, immediately feeling a stinging sensation.

"Ah, it hurts."

His palms had a thin layer of calluses. Sang Yu reacted quickly, closing her eyes tightly and turning away unconsciously, crying out in pain.

She let out a soft cry, her back trembling slightly, just like a wounded little animal.

Pale, thin, and helpless.

Her beautiful, snow-white calves, as if in pain, slowly tucked into the hem of her skirt.

If a man lacked self-control, he would surely have been unable to resist such a beautiful sight.

However, Master Xuyun was no ordinary person. He had a firm Buddhist heart, profound spiritual cultivation, and his mind was not easily disturbed.

"uh-huh."

Sang Yu deliberately called out in a coquettish and charming tone. She didn't believe in superstition; it was one thing for Xu Yun to be blind, but surely he couldn't be deaf too.

Seeing her furrowed brows, Xu Yun softened his movements and waited until her brows relaxed slightly before applying the medicine again.

Wounds on the back and arms are easy to treat, but wounds on the waist...

He gently closed his eyes, turned her over, and reached his hand towards her waist.

After treating all her wounds, Xu Yun's forehead was visibly covered in sweat, and he felt an inexplicable heat throughout his body, making the room feel slightly stuffy.

After putting the gauze robe on her, Xu Yun stood up, glanced at her body, and frowned slightly.

She was dressed too lightly.

Xu Yun pursed his lips, took out a light blue and white long robe from his trunk and put it on her, then covered her with the quilt so that she could rest well.

Sang Yu quietly opened one eye, gazing at his aloof back, her eyes seemingly burning with two flames.

snort!

I must make this Master Xuyun kneel down and weep for me.

Love yourself to the point of obsession!

Xu Yun turned his back, took out the blood-stained gauze and bloody water to throw away, and then returned. He did not go back into the house, but went to the outer room.

Xu Yun sat cross-legged on the futon, turning the prayer beads in his hand and chanting Buddhist mantras.

In the middle of the night, Sang Yu opened her eyes, her brows furrowed, her body feeling alternating between cold and heat, and she was in great discomfort.

"Qiqi, what's wrong with me?"

[Host, Ugali has drugged you.]

"Didn't I already take the antidote?"

[The antidote is ineffective; she gave you the Five Soul Powder, which requires the purest yang essence of the world's men to neutralize.]

Sang Yu: “…”

That vicious Ugali, even in death she can't find peace!

Sang Yu felt as if her body was being torn apart, half hot and half cold.

This heat and cold are not transmitted through the surface of the skin by the external temperature, but rather emanate from within the bones and muscles of the body, with chills and heat seeping into every bone.

Sang Yu trembled with discomfort, her body curled up in a ball.

"Qiqi, don't you have the antidote?"

[Host, only Xu Yun can save you. Go find him.]

Sang Yu bit her lip, her lips trembling slightly, and let out soft moans, "It hurts..."

She collapsed onto the bed, feeling utterly weak.

She felt so awful, so empty inside, she desperately needed...

Hearing the noise inside and the woman's weak moans, Xu Yun opened his eyes and quickly walked into the room.

Upon entering the room, one sees the person who was just sleeping peacefully now curled up on the bed, groaning in extreme discomfort.

Sang Yumo's hair was completely disheveled, the jet-black strands wrapping around her cheeks and neck, making her skin appear even more frighteningly pale.

Sang Yu gripped the blankets tightly with both hands, her body hunched over, her shoulders trembling slightly. She looked extremely pale and fragile, like a flower withering in the wind.

"donor."

Xu Yun hurried over to take her pulse. In her meridians, there was an extremely strange pulse pattern, even clearer than before.

The reason it wasn't as intense before was because it hadn't fully developed yet.

Xu Yun watched as the person on the bed twisted and turned, her black hair disheveled and covering her face, her pink and white lips murmuring silently, sometimes saying she was hot and sometimes she was cold.

Xu Yun pursed his lips and added another quilt to her, wrapping her up tightly.

But a moment later, the person on the bed broke free from her completely, complaining of the heat.

"Master, I feel so bad..."

Sang Yu lay on the bed, turning her head away in distress, with glistening tears in the corners of her eyes.

Looking at the frail, pale person on the bed, Xu Yun's brows furrowed even more deeply.

After a moment's thought, he walked to the bedside, helped Sang Yu up, and prepared to transfer some internal energy to her to relieve her discomfort.

In her hazy state of consciousness, Sang Yu felt a warm yet cool body pressed against her back, and she instinctively pressed herself closer.

A soft, boneless body wrapped around her, and a sweet fragrance filled her nostrils.

Caught off guard, Xu Yun's body immediately stiffened, and all his muscles tensed up.

Sang Yu hugged his body tightly, her cheek pressed against his neck, breathing softly.

She felt as if countless insects were gnawing at her body, which was extremely uncomfortable.

She hummed softly, rubbing her body against him and wriggling around.

Xu Yun was stunned for a moment before he finally came to his senses. He gently held her shoulders and tried to pull her body away.

However, the moment he moved, the person in his arms held him even tighter.

He tried to pull her away, but afraid of hurting her, he didn't dare to use too much force. He gently held her shoulders and tried to pull her away for a long time, but she pressed her body even tighter.

The mere touch of his body seemed to alleviate her discomfort. Sang Yu, her mind still hazy, wrapped her legs around his waist even more brazenly. Xu Yun, caught off guard, was pushed down onto the couch by her.

"Master, please help me..."

Sang Yu pressed half of her body against Xu Yun, her soft and fragrant body pressed tightly against him, her soft breasts pressing against his chest. Xu Yun could even feel the protrusions rubbing against him.

His body was stiff and tense, and he gradually began to feel hot. A strange and unknown emotion flashed through his mind.

Everything in Sang Yu's mind disappeared, except for the person in front of her.

"Master, please help me..."