Quick Transmigration: The sickly big guy held me in his arms and kissed me

Chapter 478 The Person Who Loves the Demon God 14
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On the bed, Jin Qian haggardly opened her eyes.She moved her fingers, and finally found a trace of reason.

I don't know how many days have passed, and I don't know what time it is...

Jinqian only knows that the two of them have been lingering day and night for the past two days, and they have spent a long period of ambiguity in reverse.

Jinqian's mind was in a daze, it was not enough.

It feels like being stupid.

"Jin'er, are you awake?"

"Come on, have a drink."

Hearing the still lively voice, Jinqian glanced resentfully at Candle Night, who seemed not at all tired, and felt dissatisfied immediately.

Why can he stand well, but she has to lie on the bed without moving?
But water is still needed.

Jin Qian slowly got up from the bed.

When she got up, she was like an old lady over 100 years old. It was as tiring as her whole body was about to fall apart just by moving.

I have a sore back and back pain, and there is no intact spot on the top and bottom of the skin.

She froze in the posture of getting up halfway, and stared at Candlemare angrily.

Candlemare understood immediately, stepped forward to support her, and then put water to her mouth.Jin Qian wanted to drink water, so Zhu Yan fed her little by little.

"Jin'er, are you okay?"

Jin Qian stared angrily, and spoke with difficulty in an extremely hoarse voice.

"Look at me, I look good, I look...cough, cough, cough..."

Candlemare patted her on the back in distress, calming down her agitated emotions.

Jinqian pushed him away and said speechlessly, "Do you know what restraint is?"

"Do you understand the word temperance?"

Candle Night understood, and he continued to follow her anger with distress.

"Sorry, Jin'er...it won't happen next time."

But Candle Nightmare is also wronged.

After forbearance for thousands of years, it is very good that he can restrain himself to this point, at least his sanity is still there.

Candle Night hugged the woman she was thinking about day and night, really afraid that she would disappear suddenly again, so terrified that she never left her.

Jinqian snorted coldly, next time?Who will be with him next time?

Candlemare apologized when he should, but he still whispered cunningly: "But Jin'er, don't you regret it?"

Jinqian held the quilt tightly and closed her eyes.

This... This is indeed... Then she can't lie... Cough, she will admit what should be admitted obediently.

It has to be said that his self-confidence is not blind and groundless.

Seeing Jinqian remained silent, Candle Night smiled even more happily.

"Okay, Jin'er, do you have an appetite to eat?"

"Or do you need some liquid food?"

Jin Qian touched her burning throat and sighed.

"Let's drink liquid, cough, cough, cough..."

"Throat is uncomfortable..."

Candlemare frowned in distress. The body in front of him did indeed have a divine bone. Since he had a divine bone, then such minor injuries should be healed quickly.

"Jin'er, wait a moment, let me take a look."

While talking, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked Jin Qian's neck.

Pale yellow, soft light flowed from his fingertips, Jinqian felt a coolness in his throat, and after a while, the hoarseness disappeared.

"Huh? You still use healing techniques?"

Candlemale smiled lightly.

"You taught me once, have you forgotten?"

　hey hey hey...

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