Senior Brother is Number One In the World

  Chapter 221 Falling asleep

Gu Subai fell into a coma when he arrived at the county magistrate's mansion. Jiang Yitan laid her flat on the c, and skillfully used spiritual power to relieve the pain caused by the crack for her. Frowning lightly, why is it getting serious again, fine red marks wrapped around Gu Subai's slender wrists like spider webs.

"You are really cruel to yourself, Gu Subai." Jiang Yitan lightly traced her brows and eyes with his light-reflecting hands, from the end of the narrow eyes to the upturned Qiong nose, and the thin lips that seemed extremely ruthless. Every detail is so exquisite and perfect that it is unforgettable at a glance. When she smiles sincerely, there is always an amorous and romantic taste, commonly known as the smell of a scumbag.

   It is said that Lan Junci is the number one beauty in the cultivation world, but Jiang Yitan feels that the number one beauty is no match for the one in front of him, but it's a pity that such a beautiful person is a man.

After he held her arm for a while, he felt a little cold in his palm, maybe it was because of Bing Linggen, her body temperature was always lower than that of ordinary people, but the cool Jiang Yitan liked the touch and temperature very much, so he couldn't help it. I touched it twice again.

  crack~

   Sleepy Gu Subai suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed the troubled hand with his backhand, "You don't want your hand?"

  Jiang Yitan stared at him with obsidian-like eyes, feeling guilty for a while, "Hee hee, brother Gu, you're awake, how do you feel?"

  What can it do? Naturally, the pain is so painful that the whole body is going to explode, but she doesn't like to reveal her cowardice and incompetence to others.

   Turning her back to Jiang Yitan, she started to chase people away, "Get out, I'm going to rest." She needs to absorb the energy of the digestive system 001 to suppress the broken body, so it's better to be alone.

"It's another day for you to be ungrateful, Gu Subai." He propped his hands on top of Gu Subai, with a naughty smile on the corner of his mouth, and he opened his mouth in a teasing tone, "It is said that the grace of saving life is promised by yourself. Think about how many times I have saved you, Gu Subai, so you."

   "Do you miss the feeling of being an ice sculpture?" She turned her head suddenly, her cold eyes were scary.

  Jiang Yitan is the type of person who pushes forward, but Gu Subai won't spoil him, and bends his knees to his stomach.

   "Ow~" With a wail, Jiang Yitan distorted his expression and fell beside her, "You are so ruthless, Gu Subai, you really kicked me!"

   "Nonsense, hurry up and get out" she could hardly hide her hoarse voice in pain.

Jiang Yitan stopped joking, and the man who was still laughing a second ago suddenly changed his face. He propped up his body and squatted beside her, silent and depressed, half of his face was submerged in the darkness, facing upwards. Half of the face was flickering in and out of candlelight.

   "I know it's hard. You don't care what they do..." His tone was cool.

   To a large extent, Jiang Yitan is very similar to Gu Subai, equally indifferent and ruthless, with a cold and cold heart by nature.

  Gu Subai did not respond to him directly, but leaned in again, as if wanting to stay away from him. She can not care about anything, but she will do what she says, and she will repay Qin Feiyu and she will do it. She hates being in debt the most. The feeling of being in debt is like she seems to have something that will never be done. Same.

  If she owes favors to others, she will find ways to repay them, even if the other party does not need it. If this feeling makes her uncomfortable, then she will create something that the other party needs, she is so absolute.

Jiang Yitan reached out with his long arms, and Gu Subai, who looked not weak, was dragged by his waist from the inside of his C body to his arms, and then he wrapped everyone in his arms, Extremely domineering, even Gu Subai didn't even have the strength to break his arm, his arm was as heavy as a thousand catties and couldn't shake him a bit.

  Although Gu Subai did not reject him, she did not accept such a close distance, her expression suddenly became ugly, and she still tried to blast him away with her spiritual power even though she was weak.

   "Okay, bear with it, it will be fine in a while." He buried his head in the crook of her neck, his voice soft and gentle.

There was a warm breath coming from Jiang Yitan's body, which was completely different from spiritual power. The gentle power caused her whole body to fall into the hot spring, and the tearing feeling on her body became much better. At the moment, Gu Subai Just stop moving.

"Brother Gu, you owe me a big favor. You see, I have exposed another card in front of you." He gently sniffed her scent like a pup, and her breath was as clean as the delicate smell of early winter. Snow.

  He finally knew why Gu Subai rubbed his neck just now, and he would rub it if it were him.

  It's fine if he doesn't say anything, but when he talks about Gu Subai, he feels that it's not interesting, and he can't wait to return the favor immediately.

   "Don't move around, adjust your breath to repair yourself, I only have a little bit of this power, don't waste it" He hit the back of her head with his forehead as punishment.

  Put the body first in all things, and put human feelings aside.

  Jiang Yitan's power is very strange, as gentle as the vitality of vegetation, as soft as water.

  Combined with the power of the digestive system, she and her body were plated with a layer of adhesive, yes, it cannot be repaired, it can only be used as an adhesive, and there is no way for her to fully recover at present.

  The energy of the system is like an adhesive, and Jiang Yitan's power is like a stabilizer. The two-pronged approach is enough for her to not have to worry about her body being torn apart for ten years.

  So she suppressed the discomfort and nestled in a man's arms, even though she had thousands of impulses to hack him to death.

   There are two tall and long-legged people lying quietly on a small C. The scene is quiet and comfortable, and the same beautiful faces are like a beautiful picture scroll.

  Gradually, Gu Subai sank into the movement technique, and Jiang Yitan who was behind her was gradually ignored by her.

  Jiang Yitan propped up his arms and leaned forward half of his body to take a look at Gu Su Bai's quiet and a little too much face.

   "I'll let you go when I figure it out," he murmured from deep in his throat as if it was just for himself.

  Gu Subai's body is soft when hugged, and it feels very good in the hand. Obviously, he is not transmitting that kind of strength to Gu Subai, but he hugs him as if he is taking advantage of him and does not let go.

  In just one night, the mortal world has completely entered the right track of winter. It is obvious that yesterday was an abnormally hot summer, and today is a cold and windy winter.

   Most people woke up from the cold at night.

  Gu Subai fell asleep without realizing it after running the exercises. It was because the breath of the person behind him was so comfortable. Like sleeping incense, the even breathing of the other person also led her to fall asleep together.

  She was woken up by the sound of the cold wind hitting the window outside. She was covered with a soft feather quilt. If the heavy shackles on her body were ignored, it would be suitable for sleeping with this weather and atmosphere.

  Should it be said that Jiang Yitan slept honestly, holding her for a night and keeping her unchanged.

   After "relaxing" for a night of self-healing, she was refreshed and felt that she could fight the demons again.

   "Um~ don't" the muffled hoarse voice carried the laziness and sloppyness of just waking up, gently as if coquettish.

  Jiang Yitan put his legs on her body, and held her tightly in his arms with his hands like iron buckets.

  He was buried in the crest of her neck, and his breath was like a feather scraping gently, and instantly she had goosebumps.

  The whole quilt is filled with Jiang Yitan's breath, the same smell as Chu Yang's, with a faint fragrance of morning dew, which is very reassuring.

  The person behind her was already zero distance away from her, and the hard abdominal muscles were attached to her back. She silently counted eight dollars.

  (end of this chapter)