The touch of your hands is warm.

Smooth, tender.

It is not the feeling that the spirit body could not hold the void before, but the real touch.

Since Chu Ci disappeared, Yan Ting's heart has been tightly tense. In addition, his body is weak, and his behavior is almost self-abuse during this period. Although he has not done too much in the past few days, his stomach problems and fever have made him not care about these details at all.

When he really touched it and was pointed out, his pupils were slightly enlarged, and his fingertips gently pinched Chu Ci's cheeks.

It seems like I can't believe it.

Chu Ci pulled his face down a little again and gently touched the corner of his lips.

A strange and fragrant smell came over instantly, and the touch was warm and soft, and it hit his lips directly.

Sweet, soft, never thought of.

The little girl was still smiling softly at him, her fingertips tugging at his collar, her eyes blinking.

It seemed like he was very happy.

At this moment, the warm and fragrant soft jade was full of embrace. Even if Yan Ting was slow, he couldn't help but surge upwards. He felt that his body, which was originally hot, added a little more heat.

‘Yan Ting’s love value is 10, currently 76.’

"You..." Become a human?

It has a heartbeat and a temperature that can be touched.

Is it no longer the kind of existence that he is worried and uncontrollable?

He thought about this, but only said one word, and stopped talking. This way, Chu Ci blinked.

"I left alone for the middle of the night and was hungry. Can you accompany me back for dinner?" Seeing that his face was pale and his body was so cold, his breathing was burning and he looked very abnormal, his eyebrows couldn't help but jump slightly and coaxed him.

"I left for the middle of the night? Then where were you before..." Why can't you find everywhere? What kind of existence are you now and what happened?

After hearing Chu Ci's words, Yan Ting did not respond to the following sentence, but just looked at Chu Ci with his eyes down.

Although he was a little drowsy now, he was not at the point where he could not think at all.

On the contrary, he was thinking more now, especially after discovering that the little girl had become a human, a series of questions from the little girl were instantly found by her.

The dark eyes swept straight up and down Chu Ci, and the corners of her lips became tighter and tighter.

He lowered his head, punched his chin on the girl's shoulder, and whispered in a low voice, "Chuabao, what happened? Tell me all... OK."

His voice was hoarse, and he deliberately lowered his voice, reducing the coldness and sharpness in his voice several times, with a weak aura.

It is indeed troublesome enough for him to be stubborn and willful.

Chu Ci was indeed hungry. She looked at Yan Ting's appearance that she had not had a good rest for a long time, and did not bother him. She told her roughly about her body, and simply skipped the matter of Ling Lao to the particularity of this body.

However, without the protection of the spirit grass, Chu Ci's body was no different from ordinary people, except that it may require more meticulous care than ordinary people.
Chapter completed!