Quick Transmigration:He's Affected Again

After getting the skill in the night hunting forest, Yun Jiuqing studied it hard, and when she had a little understanding, she thought about it closely.

Of course, often this closure does not last long.

Because he's always hanging on to his picky master.

Although he learned his cooking skills from the master of Xuankong, who is famous for his cooking skills, Chen Yan prefers his cooking, which he dislikes.

So Yun Jiuqing came out to order food and sent it to Chen Yan. Although Chen Yan didn't let him deliver it, he couldn't control him. Yun Jiuqing said that it was hard for him not to cook for Chen Yan.

Well, Chen Yan can only enjoy the beauty of his apprentice.

On this day, Chen Yan was fishing in the lotus pond.

His cultivation remained eight years ago. Even though he had been closed for three years, he gave up.

Let's leave it to fate. Maybe fishing and cultivating one's mind may lead to a promotion in one day's work. Chen Yantian comforts himself with no shame.

But suddenly heard the cloud nine Qing courtyard in a powerful spiritual wave.

Something's wrong!

Chen Yan rushes to the door room where Yun Jiuqing has been closed recently. After opening the door, he sees the scene that Yun Jiuqing is possessed by the devil.

Yun Jiuqing's face was covered with abnormal white, the whole body was cold, and her eyelashes were covered with a thin layer of ice.

Chen Yan quickly thought about the way to deal with it.

He immediately sealed several acupoints on his body and gave him a Ningshen pill.

Yun Jiuqing recovered some of her senses.

His lips were shaking, "master Master Jiuqing is so cold. "

The temperature of his body was so cold that it was not necessary to think about it. The mattress of the wooden bed he was lying on was covered with ice.

Chen Yan knows that this is because he practiced that skill. In the original plot, he carried it by himself, and then he was promoted to the peak of Yuanying.

Chen Yan is not willing to let him suffer the pain in the original plot.

Hook your fingers off your belt.

He can share as much as he can.

Chen Yan's clothes have all taken off, and then close to Yun Jiuqing.

He had enough air-conditioning on his body. When Chen Yan approached, he felt a burst of cold. Chen Yan mobilized all the accomplishments of his whole body into heat on his body.

"Is it still cold?" Chen Yan takes off Yun Jiuqing's clothes and asks in his ear.

In fact, his own cold teeth all want to tremble, even if he is already very hot, but Yun Jiuqing's body is really too cold, cold to the bone.

"Cold." Yun Jiuqing tried hard to get close to Chen Yan. The two men stuck together without any gap. The voice almost sobbed, "master, master, I'm so cold."

If there is someone else in front of him, or he is alone, he will not make such a fragile gesture.

But the person in front of him is his master. When his buttocks are swollen, it is the medicine on this man. What else can he look like that the master can't see.

"There's no other way. Jiuqing is patient. Forbearance is over." Chen Yan was helpless, because there was no other way.

In the face of this restless little apprentice in his arms, what Chen Yan can do is to hold him tightly and coax him to bite his teeth to get through.

If you don't coax me, you can't do it. I know that someone loves to be coquettish. It's a sweet burden.

When the next day's sun rises, the warm light comes in, the cold in the room seems to fade like the tide.