Chapter 658 Re-entering Dreamland 3: Ji Jue's Affection
Ji Jue quietly looked at her flower-like face, which was so beautiful that people looked up to it, but also heartbroken.

He couldn't help stretching out his hand, and gently sketched her cheeks. His voice was as gentle as water, but without a hint of affection:

"Little Xing, why do you have to be so good-looking? Do you know how ridiculous I am? I want you to be disfigured.

If you are disfigured, no one will rob you from me, and you will belong to me alone.

It's a pity, you are so beautiful, you should have something better, I am disabled, I can't give you joy and happiness.

do you know?I am very satisfied to see you every day.

As long as you can laugh every day, even if you want the entire Yunxi Continent, I will try my best to get it and deliver it to your palm.

If someone bullies you, you must tell me.No matter how you look at me, I am a big brother or a friend.

I hope that I am your most trustworthy person.

I have no father, no mother, you are my only relative.

I'm so lonely without you.

With you, the Northland is full of spring. "

Unfortunately, Feng Xingying couldn't hear it.

She didn't know how she could sleep so peacefully.

Obviously she sleeps very awake on weekdays.

When Feng Xingying woke up suddenly, although it was still midnight, beside the bed was Ji Jue, who was leaning on the wheelchair with a white cat in her arms, squinting her eyes.

Everything is nothing out of the ordinary.

Feng Xingying was suspicious, but got up as usual, took the big red fox fur shawl hanging beside her and covered Ji Jue, then tiptoed out of the tent.

She needs to go back to her own space and calm down.

What happened in the past two days was too weird.

Although she knows that people have disappointments and sexual desires, occasionally dreaming of having sex with someone they like is a normal physiological phenomenon in medicine.

But she was like this every night, and it was embarrassing to say it.

Feng Xingying sat blankly in the space, hugging the fluffy snow-white rabbit, watching Zhima magically command the trees to irrigate herself and sprinkle new seeds all over the earth.

Zhima also proudly said to Feng Xingying: "Master, the space is full of spiritual power, and the growth rate of the spiritual rice here is dozens of times faster than that outside, and it only takes a few days to mature.

Master, try it, this is the rice I cooked with my own hands. "

Feng Xingying mechanically picked up the Lingmi offered by Zhima, and casually took a bite.

It's amazing!
The pure spiritual power entered Feng Xingying's body through the rice.

Feng Xingying quickly took the Lingmi from Zhima and watched it carefully.

These Lingmi seem to be no different from rice, one of the common staple foods in Yunxi Continent, but if you look closely, you will find that Lingmi is translucent, with a layer of faint grains on it.

The biggest advantage of this kind of spiritual rice is that it is not specially supplied to spiritual beings like pills.

This kind of Lingmi can be eaten by ordinary people, especially children, it can increase intelligence, oh no, increase spiritual power potential.

Feng Xingying pinched the Lingmi, feeling very comfortable.

"Master? Is it because sesame rice is not delicious? Sesame doesn't know how to cook. Sesame has tried his best."

Zhima complained silently in her heart: If it wasn't for the evil Lord Lihuang Tianzun insisting on enslaving him, as a dignified spirit beast, he would starve to death without cooking.

Feng Xingying patted Zhima's head: No, Zhima's cooking skills are very good.

Are you a good cook?But Master Lihuang Tianzun laughed at him severely.

Feng Xingying was obviously absent-minded, she tried hard to recall the situation in her dream and the strangeness after waking up.

(End of this chapter)

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