In the early morning of the next day, Yang Cong opened his tired eyes and turned his head to look at the beauty leaning against his arms.

His face was flushed, and he still gritted his teeth in his sleep, making a creaking sound.

At this time, the little medical immortal was completely different from yesterday. Yesterday's little medical immortal also had a feeling of a girl who made people feel protective and wanted to cherish her. Now the little medical immortal has a hint of female maturity, which is better than before.

And to talk about why Xiao Yixian appeared on Yang Cong's bed...

Last night, Yang Cong planned to practice for one night.

But there was a person coming in.

And this person is a little medical immortal.

night.....

Then...then there is nothing.

Yang Cong is not Liu Xiahui, and he does not have a personality that is calm and unrestless. So that night, under the painful and torn sound of Xiao Yixian, Xiao Yixian became a woman and Yang Cong's woman.

Fortunately, Yang Cong set up sound insulation at that time, otherwise he would be done if he heard it.

Looking at the little Yixian who was still sleeping, Yang Cong smiled and touched the little Yixian's face.

After Yang Cong touched his face, he also felt it. Xiao Yixian slowly opened his eyes.

"woke up?"

"Yeah." Xiao Yixian nodded slightly.

Yang Cong put on his clothes first, and Xiao Yixian knew what happened last night, so she was not wearing anything on her body now.

"You turn around." Xiao Yixian blushed and said to Yang Cong with a sweet voice.

"Why?" Yang Cong said.

"There is no reason, it's just a turn." Xiao Yixian said strongly.

"Okay." Yang Cong turned around, curled his lips, and said in a low voice: "It's not that I haven't seen it, it's necessary."

Although Yang Cong was very quiet, he was still heard by Xiao Yixian.

After hearing this, Xiao Yixian bit her lip, her face turned red, and said nothing.

Then she wanted to get up and put on her clothes.

But I was about to move my legs...

"ah!"

The little medical immortal suddenly called out.

Hearing the cry of the little Yixian, Yang Cong hurriedly turned around.

When Xiaoyixian came to support her, she asked worriedly: "What's wrong."

Xiao Yixian looked at Yang Cong with tears in his eyes: "It's all your fault, it makes me unable to move, and it hurts when I move."

Yang Cong was a bit too intense last night.

After all, Yang Cong has been here for so long, and Xiao Yixian is still the first woman she has to fight, and Concubine Ya didn't move.

Xiao Yixian is indeed the first woman he fought through the world.

So Yang Cong was a little too fierce last night.

But Yang Cong thinks he is gentler again.

However, for Yang Cong, it was a bit gentler, but the little doctor immortal was just a fighter, and Yang Cong was a fighter.

What does Yang Cong’s gentleness mean to Xiaoyixian?

"This...you should rest today and don't get up." Yang Cong looked at Xiaoyixian with a tender face.

Then, under Xiao Yixian's red face, Yang Cong helped Xiao Yixian put on his clothes.

Let Xiao Yixian lie back.

"I'll let Qinglin come and take care of you later."

"Don't..." Speaking of Qinglin, for some reason, Xiao Yixian felt a little embarrassed.

"But I can't take care of people. Let Qinglin come, I'm not at ease with the others." Yang Cong said.

Seeing Yang Cong say this, Xiao Yixian had no choice but to nod.

Just as Yang Cong was about to go out and call Qinglin, the door was knocked.

"Did your brother wake up?"

The sound from outside the door was Qinglin.

"Look, you've come." Yang Cong smiled. It was really time for this green scale to come.

Then Yang Cong covered Xiaoyixian with a quilt, then stood up and walked towards the door.

When I opened the door, I saw a beautiful and short-sized blue scale with a braided hair.

"Oh, brother, I didn't make any noise about you." Qinglin said when he saw Yang Cong.

Yang Cong smiled, shook his head and said, "It's okay, I just want to go find you."

"Do you want to find Qinglin if you have anything to do?" Qinglin looked at Yang Cong in confusion with a slight tilt.

"You come in first." Yang Cong said.

Following Yang Cong and entering the room, Qinglin glanced at it and found that there was actually someone lying on the bed.

This made Qinglin's calm little heart wave.

"Brother, this..." Qinglin also pointed at the figure on the bed in surprise.

"You little sister Yixian feels a little uncomfortable. Come and take care of her." Yang Cong touched her nose and said.

"Sister Xiaoyixian?" When she heard that Xiaoyixian was uncomfortable, Qinglin hurried to the bed.

"Qinglin..." Seeing Qinglin, Xiaoyixian was also a little amused and crying.

"Sister Xiaoyixian, are you okay?" Qinglin asked worriedly.

"It's okay." Xiao Yixian shook her head and said.

? "You have a good rest yourself and wait for me to come back." Yang Cong looked at Xiaoyixian with a tender face.

The little Yixian felt warm and nodded slightly.

She also guessed that Yang Cong probably had something wrong.

"Be careful."

"kindness."

"Qinglin, today you can help take care of Sister Xiaoyixian, okay?" Yang Cong said.

"Yeah, okay, I can." Qinglin nodded happily.

"Okay, I'll be relieved if I have green scales. I'll have something to do when I'm coming back." Yang Cong said and left the room.

Looking at Yang Cong's leaving back, Xiao Yixian felt helpless.

How did Yang Cong explain this to Qinglin?

But fortunately, Qinglin seemed to have forgotten that this was Yang Cong’s room, and did not ask Xiao Yixian why she appeared in Yang Cong’s room, and said she was uncomfortable.

After Qinglin finished all the work, he sat down and chatted with Xiao Yixian.

Seeing Xiao Yixian like this, Qinglin always felt that Xiao Yixian had something missing and something more.

"Sister Xiaoyixian, I find that you seem to be a little different, it seems...better."

"Yeah?"

Perhaps this is what people often say, the benefits after becoming a woman.

The little medical immortal is also very satisfied with being able to become a little medical immortal.

Thinking of Yang Cong's strong arms and strong muscles...

Xiao Yixian's face couldn't help but turn red again.

Seeing this, Qinglin thought that something was wrong with Xiaoyixian, so he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong, Xiaoyixian sister, why are your face so red?"

"It's nothing, it's just a little hot." Xiao Yixian explained hurriedly.

"Oh, then I'll fan you the wind." Qinglin ran out as he said that.

"Qinglin..." Xiao Yixian was about to stop, but Qinglin had already walked away and couldn't hear it.

There is no way, Xiao Yixian cannot move, and her body is very weak.

I can only lie in bed.

Lying on the bed, Xiao Yixian couldn't help but think of Yang Cong.
Chapter completed!