The president's hardcore fairy

Chapter 108 That's mine!
The [-]-inch bottle does not look big, but it actually has a depth of [-] feet, and its capacity is astonishing.

Xiao Ruanruan drank and absorbed it, feeling that his body was almost ready, and then picked up the spiritual fruit in the fruit plate and ate it.

These were prepared before she went out to prevent her spiritual power from being exhausted.

You can eat it when you get back, without consuming the power of the soul.

After eating, she changed clothes and sat cross-legged on the bed, suddenly a gust of cold wind blew through the window, and the leaves of the small ginkgo on the balcony trembled slightly.

She opened her eyes, and saw Si Jijing's figure in robes appearing on the balcony.

The cassock is made of mysterious purple with moonlight white, the mysterious purple is unassuming, and the moonlight white is low-key. The collision of the two is very beautiful. The cold wind blows his clothes, and the clothes are flying, easily deducing the most beautiful man in the girl's heart. look like.

The eyes of the two looked at each other.

Si Jijing's eyes were a little warm, and his slightly raised peach eyes seemed to be full of starlight, and there was a little smile in his voice: "Do I look like Zhang Sheng who jumped over the wall now?"

Xiao Ruanruan: "..."

"Not like that," she said.

Si Jijing showed disappointment: "What a pity."

In the next second, Xiao Ruan said softly: "Zhang Sheng is not as good as you."

Si Jijing raised his eyebrows, seeing Xiao Ruanruan watching him with a half-smile but not a smile, he couldn't help but also smiled: "Thank you for the compliment, I accept it."

Xiao Ruanruan watched him push open the floor-to-ceiling window and walk in, raised his chin to signal: "Your water is on the table."

Si Jijing turned his face and saw two jade bottles on the table, the lines were equally delicate and moist, he picked up the one placed outside and opened it.

Xiao Ruanruan hurriedly said: "That's mine!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he found that Si Jijing's mouth had already touched the bottle.

Si Jijing: "Sorry."

He said sorry, but he didn't actually apologize at all. Before letting go, the tip of his tongue even touched a little more intentionally or unintentionally.

Is this indirect?

Xiao Ruanruan saw that he touched everything, and there was no point in caring: "Forget it, you can do whatever you want."

The corners of Si Jijing's lips raised slightly, he picked it up and continued to drink, still biting the mouth of the bottle.

He deliberately drank slowly, thinking in his heart that even if it was indirect, it would take longer.

It's just, drink and drink, I can't finish the water.

Xiao Ruanruan laughed and pounded the bed: "Hahahahahaha!"

Si Jijing: "..."

Angry and angry, he raised his head, gulped, gulped, and drank it all in one gulp.

Good hold!

The aura will explode the body!
He didn't care about being ridiculed by Xiao Ruanruan for a while, and quickly used the exercises to absorb the spiritual energy.

After a while, he let out a breath, and his cultivation solidified again.

Xiao Ruanruan sat on the bed and looked at him, his expression full of surprise.

A bottle of ginseng spring water is enough to drink anytime, anywhere, enough for a Spring Festival holiday.

She just drank three points at most.

He could drink the remaining [-]% in one go without saying anything, and he could absorb it completely without wasting any of it.

She really deserves to be the darling of heaven!

Si Jijing opened his eyes and looked at him, the brilliance in his eyes flowed, like a night sky full of stars shining, boundless, deep and charming, Xiao Ruanruan had the illusion of his heart beating faster for a moment.

She calmed down her heartbeat, and said lightly: "Next time, read the words on the bottle clearly. If it's a ten-thousand-foot bottle, the aura can explode your body in an instant."

A [-]-foot bottle with a depth of [-] feet can accommodate a river.

If it is filled with spiritual spring water, it can be imagined.

Si Jijing never thought that a random bottle would contain a mystery: "...my fault."

(End of this chapter)