Suddenly raising his head, he looked at Ling Luoyu again, and his eyes became a little more charming.

After saying disgusting words several times in a row, Yan Zhen did not vomit unexpectedly.

He seemed to be immune, and didn't respond much, so Ling Luoyu gave up.

I said there was dry mouth, but the other party didn't react much and didn't mean much.

"If you feel you can bear it, then go to sleep..."

Putting down the tea cup, Ling Luoyu went to find Feng Chenglin and had dinner with him before returning to his room.

Yan Zhen was not in the room, and the hustle and bustle of the street entered the house, and she couldn't sleep either. She simply turned over to bed, thinking about Mo Xuanthen.

He has been walking for so long, and there is no news left. I don't know what happened!

She went to the sea banquet this time, wondering if she could find the trace he left behind.

Thinking wildly, her consciousness gradually blurred and she fell asleep.

In the dim, I suddenly heard someone push the door, and the whole person instantly awoke and opened his eyes.

"Master, be careful yourself..."

It was the voice of Zhao Long.

"I know"

Yan Zhenying down, glanced sideways at the figure on the bed, waved Zhao Long and Fang Zhe away, and lay silently on the end of the bed.

Ling Luoyu's eyes squinted away--

This kid really slept on her bed!

Don't you be afraid of being disgusted by her? ?

Turning over while whispering, she kicked off the quilt on her body and kicked out suddenly.

"boom!"

The middle face is really back.

"Well"

Muffled, his eyes fell to the ground, and he climbed up on the foot of the bed embarrassedly

This kid, deliberately?

Otherwise, it didn't make sense that as soon as he lay down, she would kick over.

Besides, if she was really the kind of cultivation that Zhao Long said, how could she not know that he entered the room and climbed onto the bed! ?

But seeing Ling Luoyu lying on all sides, he finally swallowed what he wanted to say, nodded silently, pointed at Ling Luoyu fiercely, and chose the foot of the bed to lie down.

It didn't take long before Ling Luoyu kicked over again with his right foot.

However, this time he was prepared, and suddenly raised his hand and grabbed her ankle.

At the moment when he touched his ankle, his fingertips stretched up the trouser tube, tearing a corner instantly.

Amidst the sound of "hiss", a force of power immediately entered and passed through Yan Zhen's body in an instant.

"boom!"

His chest was hit firmly.

"puff"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and once again turned to the ground in embarrassment.

On the bed, Ling Luoyu rose up, and after sitting cross-legged, his eyes slowly fell.

"You... dare to do something to me!?"

If she guessed correctly, this Yan Zhen is seriously ill.

He must not touch anything that is unclean, no matter whether it is a person or something, he cannot touch it at close range.

Even when I heard some disgusting topics, I couldn't control my nausea and vomited.

Such a person has no guts to directly contact outsiders.

Especially for someone like her who looks so dirty!

But now, he dared to do it directly!

On the bed, Yan Zhen vomited a mouthful of blood, rubbing his chest and lying on the bed.

"Do you think... the drips you made don't leak!?"

His eyes fell on her white and tender ankle.

Moonlight came in through the window, just like her skin, reflecting a white and shiny luster.

"Next time... you'd better paint all the areas where you might be exposed..."

Ling Luoyu's eyes felt a thin light: "Speaking of which...you have already seen my secret?!"