The moonlight poured into the figure outside the window, but it seemed that he could not be captured, which enveloped it a sense of mystery.

The breeze blew by, and the shadow of the figure fell on the ground, slowly extending forward, finally covering Ning Rongrong on the bed.

"Well... Wang Feng, you big bastard, you... haven't come to me yet..."

Ning Rongrong muttered his little mouth, his eyes closed tightly, and his eyelashes trembled, as if he was dreaming.

Figure: "..."

The figure walked over, and his whole body seemed to be wrapped in darkness, and no one could notice it.

Only those pupils were shining with light that made the stars dim.

He glanced at the injuries behind Ning Rongrong.

Because I applied a light blue medicinal paste, I looked like a clay beauty.

"Wang Feng!"

Suddenly, Ning Rongrong's tone was a little strange, "Don't look at me now!"

The figure is stiff.

‘What kind of dream is this silly girl?’

Wang Feng looked at Ning Rongrong speechlessly.

Although he was sleeping on his stomach, he didn't have many clothes on his body because of the medicine. He was wearing very cool clothes. Wang Feng could clearly see that Ning Rongrong was indeed smaller than Zhu Zhuqing.

They were pressed on the bed and they were all flattened into a big cake.

This injury is actually not very serious, it is easy to affect her skin. She was exposed to the sun during her desperate training in the rage and waves. I don’t know how long it took to take care of her to restore her tender skin.

Now that the back is directly cracked, even if healing soul skills are used, he will not be able to recover at all in a short time.

Unless she is a titled Douluo.

Similar to the Sea Witch, it has amazing soul power, strong healing ability, and can also use the power of the sea to recover.

Otherwise, even if the injury recovers, it will take some time to treat it.

"I'm taking a shower now~ Go away quickly and show it to you later!"

At this time, Ning Rongrong's tone was soft, as if he was acting coquettish.

"???" Wang Feng.

Ning Rongrong continued to pout, but there was a shy smile on his face, and his hands were swaying like sleepwalking.

Wang Feng looked at it for a while, and only then did he plan to use the golden lotus to recover a little after seeing Ning Rongrong’s movements.

During the day, I felt a little heartache when I watched this girl fall into the sea.

Unlike when I was destroying them before, I was just mentally and physically exhausted, and there was no way to tell if I really suffered any injuries.

Wang Feng turned his hand gently, his soul power condensed like silk, and the golden lotus quickly formed.

It emits a faint light.

When he came, he blocked his breath. At the late night, Tang San and the others were either meditating and practicing, or they had fallen asleep early. After all, a battle during the day was very exhausting. Naturally, it was impossible to discover it.

The soul power was injected into the golden lotus, and the pure golden light fell on Ning Rongrong's back like mercury.

The next moment, Ning Rongrong seemed to be stimulated, and she screamed softly, with redness appearing on her face, and her eyelashes trembled quickly.

"Wang Feng...you, what are you thinking about doing?"

"Don't come over! You bad guy... me, we... aren't married yet... no..."

Wang Feng: “…”

Could this silly girl be having a dream? Wang Feng sweated coldly.

The effect of the golden lotus is actually not very obvious, especially as the soul power deteriorates, the golden lotus' light gives people more warmth.

"Ah~~!" Ning Rongrong suddenly shouted in a low voice, "Wang Feng, don't touch there... there is dirty..."

Wang Feng was covered in black lines.

He is both angry and funny, this silly girl has a very wonderful mind...

"Oh! I told you not to touch your feet!" Ning Rongrong murmured.

Wang Feng resisted the urge to slap the silly girl and slowly used the golden lotus to recover and regulate Ning Rongrong's body.

Zhu Zhuqing had meteor tears, so she didn't need it at all. But Ning Rongrong's physical fitness has never been able to keep up. In the battle of high-level soul masters, if she is not careful, she will suffer heavy damage. Exercise alone is not enough.

After the soul master's body reaches its limit, it is difficult to improve by training alone.

Wang Feng used the current golden lotus to treat Ning Rongrong, which should allow Ning Rongrong to slowly change.

The deterioration of soul power has greatly enhanced the ability of the golden lotus. If Wang Feng is asked to ripen those immortal herbs now, it should be ripened in less than a long time.

However, the first plant of those fairy grasses has obvious effect, but the later effect is relatively poor.

If Wang Feng develops for a few years now, he should be able to create an army of soul beasts.

However, with the light of the golden lotus, Ning Rongrong slowly wrapped around.

The voice of this silly girl is getting more and more unpleasant...

"Wang Feng~~You are so bad, you actually touched someone else's place..."

"Hehe...Is it big or Zhu Qing big? Am I big?"

"You... be gentle... I'm afraid of pain... Oh, why did you pinch me? I'm afraid of pain..."

...

Wang Feng: “…”

It's certain that this silly girl is actually having a dream, and the hero in the dream is still me.

"How greedy do you have to be with me?"

Wang Feng looked at Ning Rongrong's blushing and delicate appearance, and his whole body was trembling slightly, and his beautiful body curves sometimes thrillingly curved.

Wang Feng knew that this was the light of the golden lotus that made Ning Rongrong in an extremely comfortable state, which might have led to Ning Rongrong having a dream.

After a while, Wang Feng saw the medicinal paste on Ning Rongrong's back slowly scabbed, and planned to take back the golden lotus.

Thinking about it...

Bang!

"Don't hit me!" Ning Rongrong suddenly frowned, unconsciously covering the trembling pp behind him in his dream.

Wang Feng withdrew his hand and nodded.

Collect some interest.

This stupid girl actually dared Chun Meng to dream of herself, which was a loss!

After the golden lotus was taken back, Ning Rongrong looked not very changed, but the golden lotus' power would slowly ferment in her body.

I don't have time to come and make some changes for her in the future.

I have been practicing before, but I have finished this, and now I am waiting anyway.

Wang Feng turned around and was about to leave.

A cold murmur, like a little cat's voice, suddenly sounded from behind:

"Are you planning to leave like this?"

Wang Feng's body stiffened and he knew who it was.

He turned around and watched Zhu Zhuqing walk in silently from the door, then gently locked the door.

It's unscientific.

Wang Feng thought to himself, even Posexi might not be able to discover himself, how could Zhu Zhuqing feel himself?

"I guessed you were coming tonight..." Zhu Zhuqing seemed to know what Wang Feng was thinking, and said quietly, "I didn't feel you. I just left for a while, but I didn't expect to hear about you outside the door..."

Wang Feng: “…”

His mental power was concentrated just now on Ning Rongrong.

"That, she's dreaming." Wang Feng pointed to Ning Rongrong, whose face was flushed.

It means it has nothing to do with me.

"Yes." Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Ning Rongrong, "What a good dream."

Wang Feng: “…”
Chapter completed!