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Chapter 53

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    As soon as the small mouth was flattened, he sobbed choked up, tears rolled in his eyes, grabbed the fabric around his waist with both hands, and squatted on his body.

    The delicate white chin was slightly lowered, eyes were drooping, tears silently fell on him, and on the back of the hand that was holding the fabric around his waist.

    If you want to say what Chu Chenzhi is most afraid of, the disciple's tears are definitely one thing. Looking at it makes you feel heartbroken and painful, and you can't breathe. Even if it is not his fault, these are no longer important at the moment.

    All emotions were melted into a pool of water by the fiery tears, and she raised her hand to wipe the tear stains from the corners of her eyes.

    His tone softened, "Don't cry, as a teacher you won't be punished."

    After saying that, he rubbed her trembling body in his arms, comfortingly touched the sleeping point on the back of her neck, and watched her close her eyes, leaning on his shoulder and falling asleep,  I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

    However, he accidentally pulled the bite wound on his neck, and stretched out his hand to wipe it. The little canine teeth were still sharp and bleeding.

    Carefully put the person on the bed, take off the outer shirt and shoes and socks, loosen the black hair on one end, then bring warm water to wipe the red eyes and face from crying, and finally apply some spiritual dew and pearl ointment, otherwise the little disciple will die tomorrow.  When I woke up, my face definitely felt uncomfortable, and I was about to make a fuss again.

    Finally, cover the quilt and pinch the corners of the quilt, so that you can sit on the soft bed not far from the window and meditate.

    After all, it was the first time she was drunk, so she was still worried about leaving her alone.

    It has to be said that Chu Chen still had foresight, because before the time of burning incense, the effect of the sleeping point passed, the person on the bed started kicking the quilt wildly, and almost rolled onto the bed.

    Fortunately, Chu Chenzhi teleported there in time, but hugged him again and did not let go.

    He also arched his heart, which made his heart beat a little faster. Afraid of waking her up, he had no choice butto hit her sleeping point again.

    Only then did he settle down, rearranged his sleeping position, covered the quilt, thought for a while, and instead of going back to the window and limp, he sat directly on the edge of the bed, lest he, an idiot, roll and fall again.

    But is this bed a bit small?

    That's right, the little apprentice has grown up, so it seems that he needs to change the bed, but Qingyu wood is rare in the world, and he got it by accident when the little apprentice slept, umit seems that Queen Mother Tosi helped to find it  .

    After all, this Qingyu wood is a treasure for reassuring the soul and rejuvenating the gods. Even the Soul-fixing Clock can't compare to it. The little disciple was born lacking a soul. After all these years, he knows what he lacks.  The soul of the country has been clueless and has no progress, and can only rely on this Qingyu tree.

    As long as the other six souls are stable, he will have a way to let his stupid boy hide from the way of heaven when he ascends to the heavenly calamity, and become a fairy with a crippled body.

    When Chu Xiaotao woke up the next day, she saw her master sitting on her bed with disheveled hair in a moon-white dress, and she was so frightened that she almost lost her wits.

    "Hic" My heart choked up.

    The pair of tightly closed black eyes slowly opened, and with a movement of the fingertips, the window not far away slowly opened.

    The warm wind in the afternoon, mixed with the fragrance of peach blossoms, was blown by the wind along with the pink petals, and fell onto the small table on the window sill.  On the back of the hand, the fingertips moved slightly, and turned his head away.

    "woke up?"

    Under the sun, Chu Chenzhi's face seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light, making it look sacred and inviolable, but what Chu Xiaotao paid attention to was the dark, cloud-like eyes under his calm voice.

    There are also marks on the neck bitten by myself.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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