"Have you eaten?"
"Yes."
Ling Qing 'er put down her chopsticks, stood up from her chair, and walked towards him.
"Why?" Xiao ran took a step back.
He retreated to the corner of the wall. Suddenly, Ling Qing 'er stretched out her right hand and pressed it against the wall. Her bright almond-shaped eyes sparkled as she looked at him."What do you think I'm going to do?"
He laughed mockingly.
Xiao ran was about to reach out and pinch her nose.
Suddenly.
Ling Qing 'er pinched his chin with two fingers and directly kissed him.
After a while.
Xiao ran handed over the turtle blood Holy Bodhi.
"Such rich blood Qi. Where did it come from?" Ling Qing 'er was curious.
"Tian Peng gave it to me,"
"Who is Tian Peng?"
"Little turtle."
"You gave it a name?"
"Yes." Xiao ran nodded.
"You're too talented, you actually gave it such an "asking for a beating" name. " Ling Qing 'er was convinced.
"You take it first, I'll protect you."
