The evil female's soft waist makes the interstellar boss unable to sleep at night

Chapter 122 Play hard to get
Saint Anlan only felt a chill on her neck, but she didn't feel very scared.

After all, this is in the princess's mansion, and no one is brave enough to hold her hostage here.

She was about to turn around when the man's hand moved down her spine.

The numbing feeling instantly spread from his spine to his entire body, and Sheng Anlan's body involuntarily tensed up.

This person was so presumptuous that Saint Anlan could no longer bear it.

She was about to hit the person behind her on the head with a small shovel, but before she put her hand down, she saw two furry ears exposed, white and somewhat... cute.

Looking down again, a familiar face came into her sight.

He has a high nose, thin lips, and round eyes with glassy blue eyes that are blurry and innocent.

Even though he was doing something bold, his eyes were pure as if nothing had happened.

Saint Anlan curled his lips, he really had a pair of innocent puppy eyes.

"Zuo Qian'an, what are you doing?" Even so, Sheng Anlan couldn't help but shout.

Upon hearing this, Zuo Qi'an's eyes fell on the shovel she held high above his head, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "Even if the princess doesn't want to, you don't have to treat me like this!"

"I don't want to either. It's your fault for being sneaky." Sheng Anlan put his hand back and rolled his eyes upwards.

But after a moment, she seemed to react and looked at Zuo Qian: "You seemed to say you wanted me to help you just now, you wanted me to help..."

Before he could finish the word "what", Zuo Qian'an's tail was exposed.

The white fluff hangs on the ground.

Saint Anlan suddenly felt something was wrong.

Looking more closely, his tail was bleeding again.

Sheng Anlan hurriedly looked up at him, "Has your mental strength been damaged again?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zuo Qian'an's beast transformation intensified.

It has gradually moved from the tail to the top of the buttocks.

It's going pretty fast and looks pretty dangerous.

Saint Anlan couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Hahaha, this is too funny!"

No wonder she couldn't help herself, it was just too funny.

A lot of white hair suddenly grew next to the white tail, covering the buttocks.

If all of them were transformed, it wouldn't be a big deal.

But now, it is mostly humanoid, except for the hair growing on the tail and butt.

That scene was as funny as it could be.

Zuo Qian'an obviously noticed this situation as well. He felt a little embarrassed, but before he could say anything, his body suddenly turned into a wolfdog.

No matter how funny Saint Anlan was, he stopped at this moment.

"Forget it, I'd better help you soothe your mental strength first! Anyway, every time I see you, you are not in good condition."

Although Saint Anlan was talking, his hands did not stop moving.

But this time she didn't even have time to mobilize her emotions, and found herself easily entering the other person's mental state.

Compared to the last time, Zuo Qian'an's spiritual sea of ​​consciousness was much cleaner this time.

It didn't take Saint Anlan much time to repair his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness.

Zuo Qian'an also quickly turned back into human form.

Zuo Qi'an was also a little surprised and raised his eyebrows and said, "It's been such a long time since we last met. Your treatment skills have improved a lot."

The speaker may not have intended it, but the listener may have taken it to heart. Saint Anlan also felt that this time it was a bit too fast.

The speaker may not have intended it, but the listener may have taken it to heart. Sheng Anlan also felt a little strange just now, but after Zuo Qian'an explained it, she finally remembered what was wrong.

She hadn't done anything just now, but Zuo Qian'an's spiritual sea of ​​consciousness had quickly recovered. She turned around and asked, "Do you think your spiritual power is better today than before?"

"Your mental strength is much stronger than before. It seems that you have healed many people recently." Zuo Qian'an said meaningfully.

"Abundant?" Sheng Anlan was only thinking about his own things and didn't notice Zuo Qian'an's sour words at all.

She clearly had never done anything to soothe anyone's mental strength, and she hadn't done anything just now, yet Zuo Qian'an suddenly got better.

Sheng Anlan suddenly remembered that the last time she helped Fu Junyao relieve his mental strength, it was also much easier.

However, this thought only flashed through her mind. She still hadn't fully understood the concept of mental power, so who knew if it was just an illusion.

Maybe it's just like Zuo Qian'an said, she will become proficient in it if she does it more often.

After relieving his mental energy, Sheng Anlan clapped his hands and squatted aside again. He picked up a shovel and started digging the soil.

Zuo Qian'an looked at the decisive person in front of him with his eyelids drooping: She really didn't care about anything after she had relieved her mental strength.

Shouldn't I take this opportunity to get closer to myself?
Sheng Anlan had no idea what Zuo Qian'an was thinking. In her opinion, she had helped relieve the other person's mental strength, and she had completed her job.

All that remains is to collect the black charcoal.

Zuo Qian'an waited there for a while. At first he thought she was playing hard to get. After all, she could go anywhere else, but she chose to come to his Yunxiao Palace.

After waiting for a while and realizing that the other party really didn't turn around to look at him, he realized that the other party really didn't care.

I don't know what she was doing, she was just digging in the soil with a shovel.

"What are you doing?"

Saint Anlan put his head into the collector and said, "Isn't this obvious? Digging the soil?"

"Digging? Zuo Qian frowned, a little puzzled. "What for?"

“To make culture medium.”

"What is culture medium?"

Sheng Anlan didn't know why Zuo Qian'an was so talkative today and kept asking question after question.

What is culture medium?
Of course it is the nutrient soil for growing plants.

But after answering this, will he ask what nutrient soil is later?

"You wouldn't understand even if I told you. It's for growing plants."

"Growing plants? With just this little bit of dirty mud? There's not even a blade of grass growing around it. How can you grow plants?"

Sheng Anlan wanted to put up with him, but he didn't like what she said. She stopped and said through gritted teeth, "If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense. And you've been talking too much today. It's better to be as aloof as before."

Zuo Qi'an: "..."

Is he talking a lot today?
I just asked a few more questions because I didn't know what she was doing. Didn't she ask herself the same question before?

Thinking of this, Zuo Qi'an touched his chest, took out a square box, and handed it over: "Is this for you?"

Saint Anlan was busy packing soil when she saw a box being handed over. She glanced at it and quickly looked away: "What is this?"

Zuo Qianan was unusually embarrassed. An unnatural look flashed across his face. He paused before speaking, "This is for you. Thank you for helping me just now."

Sheng Anlan was busy digging and couldn't free his hands, so he simply refused: "No need to thank me, just take good care of your body, don't let me bleed or get hurt every time I see you."

Although the other party's words were perfunctory, they were still concerned. Zuo Qian'an's eyes moved slightly, with a hint of light in them.

But she did not take her hand back. He had been more casual with Saint Anlan before, so she was not as "enthusiastic" as before.

But since she has changed, he is naturally willing to change as well.

Seeing that Saint Anlan did not take it, he opened the lid directly and put a very exquisitely designed tulip gem brooch on Saint Anlan's chest.

The main stone of the tulip is yellow sapphire, surrounded by emerald green jadeite, which is delicate and small.

Zuo Qian'an thought it was a good match for Saint Anlan, and left very satisfied after sending it off.

Sheng Anlan stood there in a daze for a moment, then shook his head. He was indeed an unpredictable person, and the gift he gave him was strange.

(End of this chapter)