Strongest Eccentric Consort

"Even if you don't have double repair, you should be able to actively give me Yuanli, and control Yuanli to help me flush the meridians, and strengthen my physique!"

She was stunned by Tan Taiyuan!

I almost believed his upright face!

Didn’t you want to kidnap her in the end?

"..." Tantaiyuan paused, with a deep tone: "You can't accumulate vitality right now, ordinary people's methods won't work, you must double repair."

"Try it." Lou Qianxue stretched out her hand.

Tan Taiyuan shook her hand for a while: "No, I can't enter the cultivation base."

"How do I feel that you haven't lost?"

"You feel wrong, you don't feel the vitality now."

"..." She said so reasonable, she was speechless to refute: "Then let's do what I said before."

Tantaiyuan's eyes gleamed slightly: "Double repair once a day?"

Feeling the body completely out of control, Lou Qianxue was annoyed: "Three days...no, once every seven days!"

"Four days!"

"Five days."

"...Five days...just five days!"

Originally came to feel the artistic conception of water, but turned out to be a handicapped person, unable to get out of bed because of being made, Lou Qianxue was extremely depressed.

"I blame you!"

She raised her beautiful eyes slightly and stared at Tan Taiyuan.

Tan Taiyuan took her together and was hugged outside.

Lou Qianxue blushed even harder, even her neck was pink: "You, what are you doing?"

"I will take you out and feel the mood of water."

"!!! But I didn't wear any clothes!"

The body under the quilt is light and slippery...

He remembered to clean her afterwards and prepare a quilt for her, which is commendable.

It can be seen that there are too many textbooks, and it is not entirely unprofitable.

Tan Taiyuan paused slightly, and looked down at Lou Qianxue, who was shrunk in the brocade, only showing a small face and a beautifully curved pink and white neck.

Some mottled marks were exposed from the neck, spreading to the underside of the quilt, fascinating infinite reverie...

His throat rolled slightly, and he looked away uncomfortably.

"Others can't get in."

Lou Qianxue understands what he means-only the two of them, so it doesn't matter...

"..." Forget it, the disabled have no say.

It really rained outside the house.

The whole body of Tantaiyuan had an aura of his own to drain away the rain. He walked in the rain with Lou Qianxue wrapped in brocade, but did not touch it.

Lou Qianxue relaxed, snuggling in his arms, not daring to think about miscellaneous things, closed his eyes, spread out his spiritual power, and began to comprehend the mood...

However, the physical discomfort eventually made her a little upset.

After a while, he opened his eyes again, staring at the rain in a daze.

I watched for a while, but my heart moved slightly.

The clear, quiet, and boundless sea water is water.

The turbid, moving, and turbulent river water is water.

Then...

Why is rain not watery?

Buried in the memory, the memory of the "War God" comprehending the artistic conception suddenly appeared clearly in his mind.

Lou Qianxue suddenly remembered that there is another name for the artistic conception of water-dripping artistic conception.

"!"

Lou Qianxue's eyes lit up, and her body suddenly sat upright, her sore waist and body, but let her whisper, and fell back into Tantaiyuan's arms again.

But she didn't care about getting angry, Qingyan's beautiful little face showed a bright smile, and she stretched out her little hand from the quilt to grab Tan Taiyuan's sleeves, and shouted excitedly: "Tan Tai!"

Tan Taiyuan lowered his head and saw a trace of the unique aura of water between her eyebrows and eyes, a trace of shock passed through her eyes: "You understand the mood of water?"

how is this possible!

They have only been here for one day!