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Jiang Chenmo stopped, and said aggrievedly: "The method of breath adjustment requires physical contact."

These words were indeed true, but the corners of Jiang Chenmo's mouth overflowed with excitement, obviously he had other thoughts in his mind.

"Touching is fine, but no hands and feet are allowed." Wen Qing said.

"Yeah." Jiang Chenmo nodded vigorously, put his hands on Wen Qing's waist, and swam towards his hips.

Snapped!Wen Qing patted Jiang Chenmo's salty pig's hand.

Jiang Chenmo withdrew his hand awkwardly, and put it on Wen Qing's waist honestly. He also touched Wen Qing's waist when he was in Jun's Mausoleum. At that time, he felt that it was extremely slender. Now he eats and drinks delicious food every day. Even after feeding Wen Qing, she didn't grow any flesh.

It seems that he didn't feed her vigorously enough, and he will continue to work hard in the future to try to raise Wen Qing until she is fat and fat.

"What kind of mess are you thinking about?" Wen Qing said contemptuously.

"No, I guarantee that I'm thinking about serious things." Jiang Chenmo was very upright.

At the end of Jiang Chen, he used his spiritual power to regulate Wen Qing's breathing, and bursts of spiritual power poured into his dantian. Along with the medicinal properties of Drowning Pond, Wen Qing felt a burst of comfort. Not only did his dantian feel relieved a lot, but his body also gradually relaxed. When he got down, he simply closed his eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, Wen Qing gently leaned on Jiang Chenmo's body.

Jiang Chenmo stopped casting spells, and called softly: "Li Qing?"

Wen Qing didn't respond at all, her breathing was light and gentle, as if she was asleep.

Last night, Wen Qing's spiritual power was scattered, so he must have slept very badly.Jiang Chenmo gently held Wen Qing in his arms, making him more comfortable.

Wen Qing was like a little sheep, leaning softly in Jiang Chenmo's arms, under the warm pool water, a wave of restlessness gushed out from the bottom of Jiang Chenmo's heart, and it swelled rapidly.

His breathing became hot, and he leaned into Wen Qing's ear and whispered, "Whether it was before or now, you are always so defenseless, Ye Lan."

From the beginning, he was very worried that one day he would lose his mind, but he also liked Wen Qing's defenseless appearance, ignorantly exposing himself to the tiger's mouth, exuding a charming aura wantonly, Alluring without knowing it.

"Hmm..." Wen Qing made a slight sound, rubbing his body uncomfortably.

This was like a heavy blow to the edge of Jiang Chenmo's rationality. His inner longing became extremely strong, his breathing became heavy, staring at Wen Qing's rosy thin lips and the slightly exposed collarbone at the front of his shirt, he felt for a moment. The blood was surging, and the restlessness was unbearable.

He couldn't help but increase the strength in his hands, and hugged Wen Qing tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to crush this soft person, he leaned close to Wen Qing's ear and whispered: "Thank you for believing in me, but I can't believe it myself Own."

After finishing speaking, he bit his soft thin lips, and the tip of his tongue penetrated into his cavity, wantonly occupying and plundering, wishing he could swallow the person in his arms into his stomach.

This is the desire he has always had in his heart. In the past days and nights, when Wen Qing embraced him unsuspectingly and slept with him without realizing it, this desire flourished and swallowed His reason destroyed his mind.

He had lost Wen Qing once, and he didn't want to lose it a second time!He doesn't want to hide anymore, doesn't want to endure anymore, this person belongs to him, no one can take it away from him, not even Wen Qing himself!

Wen Qing, who was sleeping soundly, dreamed of an extremely enthusiastic little wolf dog, who gnawed and scratched him non-stop, but couldn't push him away, so he stopped pushing.

When Wen Qing woke up, she found herself sitting in the pool of drowning spirits, leaning against Jiang Chenmo's arms, and hurriedly pulled away in shock.

He checked the clothes on his body, except that they were a little messy, they were well put on, but looking at Jiang Chenmo's smirk, he always felt that things were not that simple.

"You didn't do anything strange while I was asleep, did you?" Wen Qing asked, and then felt a slight pain in her mouth.

He raised his hand to touch his lips and found that they were swollen and a little bit broken.Wen·Third Single Dog·Qing thought to himself, could it be that the water in the pool has been soaked for too long and got angry?

"How come, I have great respect for my adoptive father, before and now." Jiang Chenmo said with a slight smile.

The possessiveness in Jiang Chenmo's eyes that almost crushed him made Wen Qing even more suspicious.

"After soaking for so long, it's almost time to get up."

Wen Qing stood up and felt a burst of relief on his body, and the sense of weakness in his dantian subsided a lot. It seemed that this method really had some effect, and maybe he could really form a pill in the long run, except that his mouth was a little uncomfortable when he got angry. .

Walking out of the drowning pool, Jiang Chenmo used magic to dry the clothes of the two, and the two walked out.

"It feels good, we can come a few more times." Wen Qing said.

Jiang Chenmo's heart skipped a beat, and then he realized that Wen Qing was referring to the matter of adjusting his breath in the pool, and he responded with a "yes".

"Now that Rong Nianyao is your first disciple, how do you plan to arrange her?" Wen Qing asked.

Rong Nianyao's becoming Jiang Chenmo's first apprentice is really a stretch. According to her aptitude, at most she has reached the level of the original book's alchemy stage, and it cannot be higher.

"Let her practice with the disciples, I have no intention of teaching the disciples." Jiang Chenmo paid attention to Wen Qing's expression, for fear that Wen Qing would be unhappy.

"Occasionally, I still have to give her advice, otherwise it would be meaningless to be your first apprentice." Wen Qing said, even though he really didn't want the two of them to have too much contact.

"Listen to foster father." Jiang Chenmo said obediently.

Wen Qing was still Jiang Chenmo's attendant in name, he wanted to accompany Jiang Chenmo to deal with affairs, but Jiang Chenmo refused to agree no matter what, and insisted on letting Wen Qing go back to his room to rest.Wen Qing couldn't resist, so he had to go back to his room in Hanqing Hall.

Although the clothes on his body had been dried by Jiang Chenmo's magic, Wen Qing still felt a little damp and wanted to change.After taking off his clothes, he found that there were many red marks on his body.

I didn’t have it before I went to the Drowned Spirit Pool. Is it because I’m allergic to the pool water?

He walked to the bronze mirror and found that there were dense pimples all over his neck, and many of them were even blackened.

Wen Qing, the single dog of the third generation, was very surprised, and thought that he must be really allergic, and he had to be more careful in the future, not to soak in the pool of drowning spirits for so long.

This allergy was too serious, after changing her clothes, Wen Qing planned to go to the pill hall to get some medicine.

On the way to the pill hall, when the disciples and servants along the way saw Wen Qing's red seal, they all shyly looked away, then secretly looked at it, and then whispered.

Wen Qing felt baffled, just allergic, as for this?

When he came to the elixir hall, Wen Qing found the disciple who was in charge. When the disciple in charge saw the mark on Wen Qing's neck, he was startled and his eyes became strange.

"Is this some kind of strange symptom?" Wen Qing wondered.

"It's not surprising, it's just that such serious cases are not common." The disciple in charge said with a flickering expression.

So that's the case, no wonder the people along the way always stared at him with weird faces, but fortunately he came in time and had to be cured quickly.

"Hurry up and prescribe some medicine for me." Wen Qing said.

The disciple in charge said doubtfully, "No treatment is usually needed."

No cure?Wen Qing was confused by him: "Didn't you say it's serious? Why don't you need treatment?"

The disciple in charge looked at Wen Qing strangely, and said unnaturally: "Although the situation is serious, it won't have any other impact, it just disappears for a longer time."

Will this thing be fine on its own?

"This mark is really unsightly. Everyone keeps staring at me. You should prescribe me some medicine to make it disappear quickly." Wen Qing said.

The disciple in charge had no choice but to turn around and go to the medicine cabinet to get the medicine. After registering, he handed a small bottle of medicine to Wen Qing.

Wen Qing took the medicine, and said puzzledly, "Isn't this Xiaohen San supposed to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis? Are these red marks allergies?"

"Allergies?" Now it was the turn of the disciple in charge to be puzzled.

"That's right, it appeared after soaking in the drowning pool." Wen Qing said.

The disciple in charge stared at Wen Qing for a long time, and then said meaningfully: "Did Mr. Jun have a bath with the Lord?"

"Yes, because I soaked for a long time, I fell asleep."

Could this be related to Jiang Chenmo?Is there anything on Jiang Chenmo that can cause allergies?Or were these traces simply pinched out by Jiang Chenmo while he was sleeping!

This is very possible, otherwise how could he be given medicine to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis!

Wen Qing was a little displeased, Jiang Chenmo said he didn't do anything.

The disciple in charge wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, he held his face and said, "It's okay, it's not a big deal, just take this medicine for a few days and it will be fine."

Wen Qing took the medicine and left the pill hall depressed.

Jiang Chenmo didn't regard him as foster father anymore, and he said respect, but he pinched so much on him!

No, he wants to give this kid some color, and re-establish the prestige of the "foster father"!

At night, when Jiang Chenmo returned to Hanqing Hall, he immediately saw Wen Qing sitting on the soft bed.

With a slight smile on her face, Wen Qing said lovingly: "Mo Mo is back, come, come to foster father."

Jiang Chenmo felt that the atmosphere was not right, and thought to himself that Wen Qing found those traces?You will find that it is normal, after all, it is such a large area.He was really over excited at that time, he only cared about satisfying the desire in his heart, and didn't care about other things at all. When he came back to his senses, Wen Qing's body was already in a mess.

"What orders does foster father have? Tell me, I'll listen." Jiang Chenmo said shyly, not daring to go forward.

"What are you afraid of? Come here, come here." Wen Qing patted the place beside him.

Jiang Chenmo still didn't dare to go forward.

"Could it be that you have done something bad and feel guilty?" Wen Qing said.

"How could it be, Mo Mo has always been very obedient." Jiang Chen Mo had no choice but to step forward hesitantly.

Coming to the side of the couch, Jiang Chenmo sat beside Wen Qing under Wen Qing's signal, and looked at Wen Qing cautiously.

Wen Qing raised his hand and put it on Jiang Chenmo's arm: "Mo Mo has really grown up, his wings are so stiff, he dares to bully the father of the rebel!"

After saying that, he exerted a sudden force on his hand and twisted Jiang Chenmo's arm.