Murong Liushang also took off his coat and exposed his upper body.

Murong Liushang's figure is also very good, even more muscular than Di Lin's and full of hormones. It can be said that any girl can't help but exclaim when she sees her.

The proportions are well-coordinated, the muscles are full, and the muscles are well-defined, showing a classical masculine beauty.

After taking off his shirt, he began to introduce Qi into his body.

He is a great master, and he has already mastered this technique to the point where practice makes perfect.

After a few standard movements, steam began to rise from the top of his head, and his upper body began to reflect crystal light. The blood in his body was driven by invisible forces and began to surge at an extremely fast speed.

Murong Liushang was silent for a moment. He suddenly waved his arms forward, pointing at the bed where Di Lin was lying on his back, and then slowly pulled his arms back flat.

Di Lin on the bed was pulled by an invisible force. Although his eyes were slightly closed, he was suspended in the air in the posture of an old monk sitting in meditation.

Murong Liuzhang continued to activate his spiritual power, flowing through his own body while outputting it to the front, back, left and right sides of Dilin's body. Some parts held up his body, and some parts came from his Baihui, Sun, Qihai... respectively.

Sneaking into his Qi veins, thread by thread, continuously, while dredging his meridians, while replenishing his spiritual power.

In the end, she even held him half in her arms.

The red candle is swaying and the charm is flowing.

At this scene, the fujoshi will scream.

It’s really eye-catching.

Murong Liushang looks handsome and masculine, but Di Lin can be described as incomparably gorgeous.

Although the two people were together, their bodies did not touch. Murong Liushang's fingers kept tapping, but no other parts touched at all.

I don't know how much time passed, but Murong Liushang felt that there were signs of airflow gradually surging in Di Lin's body, and then he slowly withdrew his spiritual power and slowly put Di Lin back on the bed.

Murong Liushang's face was also slightly pale, and he had consumed a lot of energy and blood, which was even harder than fighting the two great masters.

Murong Liuzhang was very familiar with the young waiter Di Lin. He dressed the young man and covered him with a brocade quilt, while he took back his energy and adjusted his spirit.

In his sleep, Di Lin felt as if he was trekking through a sea of ​​ice. At the beginning, there was only endless cold and snowflakes, as if he would fall to the bottom of the sea at any time.

But after a while, the snowflakes seemed to have stopped, and the ice beneath my feet began to slowly melt.

A dim yellow sun appeared in the misty sky. The sunlight was a little pale, but it had a different kind of warmth.

Since then, he has been bathing in this warmth, as if he had gone through an eternity as long as heaven and earth...

He finally woke up, saw Murong Liushang at one glance, and immediately grinned.

"Murong, you are back!"

Murong Liushang did not smile, but said coldly: "Why don't you go first today and risk your life to fight for these guards? Are you crazy? How noble your status is, even if they are all dead ten times as much, it still won't compare.

One of your fingers."

Di Lin smiled and said: "I can reattach my broken finger. How can I have such a precious finger?"

Murong Liushang frowned and became more severe: "Next time, you must not do this. Your life is more valuable than mine. Do you think my life is not as valuable as those of the guards?"

Of course not. In Di Lin's heart, all these guards together would not be as important as Murong Liuzhang alone.

Di Lin stopped laughing, "I understand, there will be no next time."
Chapter completed!