[Quick Transmigration] 100 Ways to Treat Neuropathy

"It's not...I..." Chen Han hesitated to speak, still unable to make up his mind to say what Wu Ming wanted to say.

He hadn't expected this sudden situation at all. Anyone who suddenly found out that the bride had turned into a man on the wedding night couldn't maintain his composure. It was good that he didn't scream and ran out.

"..." Wu Ming lowered his head, gently tugged on Chen Han's sleeves, and said in an almost begging tone, "Then will you sleep with me today? I'm alone...would be afraid, and servants used to sleep with me .”

After finishing speaking, she raised her head and looked at Chen Han with slightly expectant eyes, making it impossible to say a word of rejection to him.

really.

"Okay..." Chen Han agreed.

Very good, [-]% acting.

Wu Ming compared himself in his heart, and then took off his heavy outer shirt with lightning speed, leaving only his inner coat.Originally, he could sleep directly with his underwear on, but now he took off all his underwear without hesitation.

Facing Chen Han's surprised gaze, Wu Ming got out of bed and walked around the room barefoot, allowing Chen Han to have a 360-degree view of his body without any dead ends.

"You...what are you doing?" Chen Han covered his eyes with his hands after realizing it, and the roots of his ears were already red.Obviously everyone is a man, but maybe because of the atmosphere just now, Chen Han actually felt flushed, and a hot current rushed straight down from his mind when he saw some incredible and sexy picture.

Dao Xin, Dao Xin...

Chen Han silently recited the Qingxin Jue several times in his heart, and then he suppressed the hot flow, so as not to make a fool of himself.

Unexpectedly, when he opened his eyes, the culprit was actually in front of him, that monstrous face was magnified countless times, and...Chen Han glanced down unconsciously.

"Why don't you wear clothes!" Chen Han couldn't stand it anymore, and retreated to the corner of the bed in embarrassment, his eyes were closed as if they were glued by 502, and he never wanted to open them again.

Wu Ming watched Chen Han's reaction, the smile on his face was sweeter than honey.Although I was already overjoyed in my heart, I still explained plausibly: "I used to wear specially prepared pajamas to sleep. I just searched around in the room. Where are the pajamas?"

The whole person is really happy_(:3ゝ∠)_, Wu Ming has fallen in love with this feeling.

In the middle of the night, Chen Han made Wu Ming's pajamas from somewhere.He had never heard of this before, and now he couldn't open the door and ask the servant to find Wu Ming's pajamas, so he could only say helplessly: "Just put on the underwear first... I'll get someone to make the pajamas tomorrow. "

"Hmm..." Wu Ming tilted his head and admired Chen Han's closed eyes and bitter expression for a long time before letting him go with satisfaction, "Okay."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly picked up the inner garment on the bed, put it on his body, and then burrowed into the quilt. Halfway through, Wu Ming looked at the huge creature tightly pressed by the quilt, and said speechlessly: "...I want to sleep in it." .”

So, sir, can you just get the hell out of my quilt?

"Oh... oh!" Chen Han was awakened by the words, and crawled outside in embarrassment, turned his back to Wu Ming, and focused his eyes on the table outside to divert his attention.

The person in front of Wu Ming now still has the aura of being defiant and slashing everything with a sword in the past, just like a bereaved dog running away in embarrassment with its tail clamped.

Wu Ming felt that this person's reaction was really funny, and the rich expression gave him a familiar feeling.

Looking at Chen Han's tense back, he stretched out his hand in a vicious manner and gently ran along Chen Han's spine, clearly separated by a layer of underwear, but because a practitioner's five senses are naturally more sensitive than ordinary people, Chen Han's five senses are naturally more sensitive. There was a shiver of cold.

Almost in the next second, Chen Han said, "What...what's the matter?" There was a bit of trembling involuntarily in his tone.

Wu Ming's hand gently slid across Chen Han's waist, like a poisonous snake spitting out a snake's letter, gently entangled its prey, and slowly held Chen Han's hand.I don't know if it's because of the natural coldness, but Wu Ming's hand is several degrees lower than ordinary people. Holding Chen Han's hand at this time, Wu Ming felt the slightest warmth coming through his fingertips, slowly guiding him into the same cold soul.

As soon as the trace of warmth entered, it was devoured by the greedy soul. Wu Ming's body couldn't help sticking to Chen Han's generous back, trying to get more warmth.

"Nothing." Wu Ming whispered in Chen Han's ear.

"Go to sleep."

Wrapped in warmth, Wu Ming soon closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

But suffering from Chen Han who was tightly hugged by him, he didn't dare to move his body, and he could neither meditate nor sleep soundly.

Whenever he closes his eyes, his mind is full of the beautiful picture of Wu Ming taking off his clothes just now, as if it was firmly nailed into his mind by a nail.And the most important thing is, now that this big living person is right behind him, the sense of shame and guilt hits his mind one after another, he is actually...shamefully excited t_t...

Cleansing mantra, cleansing mantra...

Accompanied by Wu Ming's peaceful breathing, Chen Han silently recited the mantra for the whole night in his mind...

...

[Congratulations to the host, the mission character 'Chen Han' has a current favorability degree of 60.Work harder and win it all at once! ]

Early in the morning, Wu Ming woke up from the big bed with the system beeping.

Ah...it's only sixty, I thought I could get at least eighty or more yesterday.

Wu Ming stared blankly at the beam of the bed. It took him at least half an hour to slow down, and he slowly propped himself up.

Looking at the empty bed beside him, Wu Ming curled his lips... An inexplicable sense of loss swept through his heart.

Should it be said that it is sixty?Such a ruthless attitude.

Speaking of which, he wanted to kiss Chen Han yesterday. He heard that kissing can penetrate deep into the soul. Yesterday he felt the warmth from Chen Han's hands. He originally wanted to confirm on the spot whether it was He Chen's or not.

It's a pity that the warmth yesterday was so comfortable that I fell asleep without knowing it.

Forget it, look for another chance later.

...

"Ah chirp."

What's going on... Why did I suddenly have a bad feeling?

Chen Han pinched his nose.

At this time, in the backyard of the Chen Mansion, Chen Han woke up early in the morning and ran to the waterfall to practice purely, unaware that Wu Ming had missed his first kiss.

Chen Han got up, used spells to dry off the water on his body, then went straight to the side and put on his clothes.

Walking to the gate of the courtyard, the servants on the side had been waiting for a long time.

"Master, are you going to the sword forest to practice swords?"

"Um…"

Although he promised Wu Ming yesterday that he would give him an answer today, it is obvious that his head has been messed up by what happened yesterday, and he decided that it would be better to practice swords in the sword forest for a day.

"By the way..." Chen Han seemed to think of something before going in and said: "If Madam feels bored after getting up, you can arrange someone to take him around."

"Yes." The servant nodded respectfully.

"What if Madam wants to come to the sword forest to find the master?"

"..." Hearing the question, Chen Han was silent for a long time, just when the servant thought he would not get an answer, Chen Han spoke.

"not see."

Then with a light leap, Chen Han entered the sword forest without a trace.

...

On Wu Ming's side, from the time he got up until he got dressed alone, he realized something very serious.

[System... Is it too abnormal that I don't have a servant here to help me get dressed? ]

Wu Ming's nerves are relatively rough in some places, so he didn't realize that there was no servant in the huge new house until he felt his stomach was empty and growling hungry.

[Host, except for Chen Han who has a favorability score of 60 for you, other servants in the mansion have a favorability score for you ranging from 30 to -50. ]

[...]

[Who is with 30 favorability? ]

[The foolish son of a servant in the mansion is in another courtyard, 2000 meters away from you]

[It is worth mentioning that this idiot's favorability for everyone is above 30, and you, the host, have the lowest favorability among all of them. ]

Wu Ming almost spat out a mouthful of Ling Xiao's blood.

[The favorability degree -50 who is it? ]

[The two servants in the mansion are usually in charge of serving Chen Han, they like him]

Wu Ming swallowed the Ling Xiao's blood that was about to be spit out.

It seems that this world is really not peaceful... Wu Ming stepped out of the threshold and started to look around for food.

There is no way, he hasn't established a foundation yet, and if he doesn't eat, he will starve to death.

I don't know if it's because of his bad luck, or because Chen Han is too frugal. There are not many servants in the mansion. Wu Ming searched all the way, but he couldn't find anyone.

shit.

When Wu Ming is hungry, he has a bad temper. When he has a bad temper, he likes to go crazy.Of course, the current Wu Ming doesn't know that he is mentally ill.

And his neurosis is generally manifested in two types, one is destruction, the other is self-abuse...

Wu Ming picked up small stones on the side of the road and threw them around. Every time he threw them, he brought spiritual energy. He didn't care whether the waves were wasting spiritual energy.Throwing it on the pillar is a pit, throwing it while walking.

Finally, at a turning, Wu Ming saw several servants piled together.Immediately, Wu Ming's eyes lit up, he threw down the stone in his hand, and planned to run over in three steps at a time.

"Oh, we are unlucky, and we don't know who we offended, and we will marry 'Miss' together to serve him."

"Don't talk about it, this is the site of the righteous way. There is a way for our demon cultivators to survive. It's just suffering! I think 'Miss' is a waste anyway, and that sword cultivator probably doesn't care about him. It's better for 'Miss' to die early Well, maybe we can go."