Seeing Wang Sanshi's reluctant appearance, yuan Muchuan's ugly face became more and more gloomy.

Remove the border, yuan Muchuan sitting on the bed, looking at the sleeping snow, eyebrows gentle. The big hand gently caresses the face of thousands of sewing snow, the smooth skin makes yuan Muchuan's mind move, and the eye color deepens.

The eyelashes of qiannuxue trembled and opened her eyes slowly under the caress of yuan Muchuan.

"Awake?" Tone with their own are not aware of the joy, Yuan Mu Chuan will sew snow gently up, let her lean on the head of the bed.

"How are you?" At the thought of what the Lord of the magic Valley said to himself, Qian Zhixue's face was white. His eyes looked yuan Muchuan over and over again, for fear that something was wrong with yuan Muchuan.

Seeing this, Yuan Mu Chuan's eyes are light and soft.

"No problem, my blood is special, his small hand can't hurt me." It was also because of his blood problems that the master of the magic Valley's plot not only failed, but also helped yuan Muchuan jump two levels at once, and suddenly broke through to the middle stage of the golden elixir.

It can be said that this time yuan Muchuan was also a blessing in disguise.

As for why the blood is special, yuan Muchuan did not mention it at all.

Hearing this, qianzhixue can't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Yuan Muchuan refuses to explain the specific reason. Although qianzhixue is a little bit small, she still doesn't ask.

Everyone has his own secret. Since Yuan Muchuan doesn't want to say it, she just doesn't ask. She believes that one day, yuan Muchuan will tell her everything.

"How long have I been in a coma?" Looking at the house where he was, qianzhe snow eyes with a touch of doubt, do not know where this is.

"One day." With that, Yuan Mu Chuan suddenly stood up, turned around and went out. After going out of the door, I didn't forget to close the door. It looked like I was going to close qiannuxue in this room.

Thousand sew snow tiny open mouth, looking at Yuan Mu Chuan's action is very don't understand. Yuan Muchuan, this is... To lock her up? But it's not like that!

Looking at the closed door, qiannuxue only felt chaos in her mind.

Just as he was about to get out of bed, he saw the door open again. Yuan Muchuan held something in his hand. After he entered, he closed the door again, as if there was something outside.

Qiannuxue's action of lifting the quilt stopped suddenly and watched yuanmuchuan walk towards him step by step.

When he got closer, qiannuxue found that yuan Muchuan was holding a bowl of soup. The faint fragrance poured into qiannuxue's nose. Qiannuxue, who could not eat, still couldn't help stirring her little nose. Then her stomach cried out.

The sound of "Goo Goo" made Qianqi Xue blush, and her eyes were a little shy.

After that, it's not easy. Because of Wanmo Valley, I set up a brave and fearless female Xia image in front of yuan Muchuan. I was ruined by these belly calls. What a shame!

Thoughting of losing face, qiannuxue forgot, because there was one thing yuan Muchuan didn't settle with her about Wanmo valley!

Now that Wanmo Valley is no longer the climate, it's time to figure out some accounts.

Sitting beside the bed with soup, Yuan Mu Chuan couldn't see anything strange on his face. Just that hand holding a spoon constantly stirring in the soup, making the flavor of the soup more and more rich, a force to the thousand sewing snow nose drill.

After clearing her throat, Qian Zhixue saw yuan Muchuan's action and thought yuan Muchuan was feeding himself. Now I think that since I have lost face, if I don't get back some practical benefits, isn't it not worth the loss?

Therefore, qiannuxue leaned against the head of the bed and opened her mouth directly, waiting for yuan Muchuan to feed her.

Seeing this, yuan Muchuan scooped up a spoonful of soup and saw that the soup was going to be sent to qianzhixue's mouth, but his wrist turned suddenly, and a spoonful of delicious soup was drunk by himself.

To the most soup is gone, thousand sew snow stare big eyes, the lips are still open, it is unbelievable to look at yuan Muchuan.

After a few breath, thousand sewing snow slow God, way: "you... Play me?"

It is very powerful toward yuan Mu Chuan roared a, thousand sew snow shriveled shriveled mouth, so don't mention more wronged.

She was injured and in a coma. She finally woke up and wanted to eat something. As a result, she was fooled by yuan Muchuan. She was really angry! The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she was. She turned her head and ignored yuan Muchuan.

"Want to drink?" Yuan Muchuan's voice is very low, but also very attractive. When he said this, Yuan Mu Chuan's eyes were as black as ink. He couldn't see what he was thinking.

Listen to Yuan Mu Chuan's words, thousand sew snow originally also want to affectate, but the fragrance of that soup son has been seducing her.

Can't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, thousand sew snow to touch own belly, very is not to strive to nod, small eyes son still a strength son looking at Yuan Mu Chuan.

Look at her appearance, as if to say - I am angry, you feed soup to coax me, feed soup, I am not angry!

Qiannuxue didn't hide her thoughts at all. Her eyes turned around, looking at yuanmuchuan and the soup in yuanmuchuan's hand.

Seeing this lively snow, Yuan Mu Chuan felt soft. How long has it been since we saw such a thousand stitches?

Suddenly, yuan Muchuan smiles, holding a spoon full of fragrant soup in his hand and passing it to Qianxue's mouth.

At this time, a pair of eyes of qianzhixue were glued to yuan Muchuan's face. It seemed that there were stars twinkling in the eyes, so they almost didn't drool at yuan Muchuan!

Originally, she wanted to see yuan Muchuan's beauty more, but Xiangtang was in front of her. Qianrenxue had to look away from her eyes and slowly moved her eyes, forcing herself to see the Xiangtang.

He opened his mouth to drink the fragrant soup, but Qian Zhixue's eyes were still reluctant to leave yuan Muchuan's handsome face.

When qiannuxue was about to drink the fragrant soup, yuan Muchuan's hand suddenly turned: "since you don't want to drink it, I'll drink it for you."

With that, yuan Muchuan sent the soup to his mouth again, but the smile on his face disappeared, and he was gnashing his teeth.

"This is my soup!"

With a loud roar, Qian Xue suddenly pounced forward. Her hands were on yuan Muchuan's shoulder, and her red lips were directly against yuan Muchuan's thin lips.

"Boom!"

Yuan Muchuan only felt that something seemed to explode in his mind. The spoon of his right hand fell into the bowl, while his empty right hand held the back of qianzhixue's head.

When he wants to leave, yuan Muchuan's big hand is tightly clasping the back of her head and won't let her leave.

Yuan Muchuan's hot breath sprayed on Qian Renxue's face, feeling yuan Muchuan's rampage in her mouth. Qian Renxue suddenly opened her eyes, and her face turned red again.

She just wants soup!