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Chapter 180 Beast King, you have to be good 19

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    Qiao Yanran: ""

    Stargazing at night?

    ?? ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Stargazing at night is also popular among the orcs?  No, Jun Lie was with her the whole time last night, so what time did he have to watch the sky?

    When Qiao Yanran thought of this, she understood what Jun Lie was thinking.

    Qiao Yanran was thinking about this when she saw Jun Lie coming back.

    After Jun Lie saw the guard, he frowned and said, "Please step back."

    The guard left obediently.

    *

    *

    Jun Lie did not mention this matter. Instead, he walked in with a lot of food, put it all on the stone table, and said softly: "This is some food that the Leopard King paid tribute to us yesterday.  Freshly picked, see if there¡¯s anything you like.¡±

    Qiao Yanran's attention was instantly diverted.

    It just so happened that she hadn¡¯t had breakfast yet, and now she was so hungry that she was walking forward and leaning on her back.

    Xiao Yuwan sensed her inner thoughts and rolled his eyes.

    Look at what this future looks like.

    It doesn¡¯t even know that this vixen can¡¯t even withstand this temptation. How did he survive the previous catastrophe with such an unstable Taoist heart?

    Qiao Yanran took some nuts from it and put them on the table.

    Jun Lie helped peel it apart and put it on the stone plate in front of her.

    After Qiao Yanran finished eating, she turned her attention to Jun Lie next to her. Seeing that his face was not very good, she said, "Put out your hand and I will feel your pulse."

    Jun Lie pursed his lips and stretched out his hand in front of her.

    Qiao Yanran found a soft cushion from one side, folded it from the middle, and placed it under his wrist. She pushed up his sleeves to reveal a large section of his slender wrist.

    She was thinking deeply while feeling his pulse, her brows furrowed, which made Jun Lie's heart twitch.

    Is he terminally ill or something?

    After a long time, Qiao Yanran raised her hand and said, "Let's go, close the door."

    The two of them entered the dormitory one after another. After Qiao Yanran closed the door, she said to Jun Lie, "Take off your clothes."

    When Gu Ting heard this, his back stiffened.

    Take off your clothes?

    The relationship between the two of them has not reached this stage yet, and he is not ready yet

    "Take off your shirt, what, do you want me to do it myself?" Qiao Yanran took out the silver needle bag from her pocket and showed rows of silver needles.

    These slender silver needles also shone with a cold light.

    After Jun Lie realized that he had misunderstood, he breathed a sigh of relief, took off his thin top, and sat cross-legged on the bed.

    Qiao Yanran took alcohol cotton and wiped his back to disinfect it.

    The alcohol cotton was very cool, which was quite refreshing on such a dry spring day, but Jun Lie shivered, his body tensed up, and his entire back became stiff.

    Qiao Yanran held the slender silver needle and wanted to insert it into an acupuncture point on Jun Lie's back, but the other person's body was too tight and it was difficult for her to insert the needle.

    "Relax." Qiao Yanran said jokingly, with a hint of joking in her eyes: "What, are you afraid that I will be unruly to you?"

    Her slightly cold fingertips traced his back, as if a feather was gently brushing against him, causing a tingling feeling.

    Jun Lie's body became even stiffer, his mind was in a mess, and all the blood in his body seemed to be concentrated at the top of his head.

    Seeing this scene, Qiao Yanran was helpless. She could only stab the needle with force. It was quite strenuous. After doing this, more than an hour had passed.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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