Chapter 1880 The "Saintess" Of the Demonic Cult VS the "Sultry" Senior Brother (17)
[Congratulations, Nan Lichen's favorability has increased by 10 points, and the total favorability is now 10 points. ]
Leng Su: "..."
Hearing that the favorability is finally no longer negative, Leng Su couldn't help but silently shed a bitter tear for herself in her heart.
"Witch?"
"Witch?"
"Wake up!"
Nan Lichen called Leng Su several times in succession, and gently pushed her head with his hand, trying to wake her up.
But no matter how he called or pushed, Leng Su never opened her eyes and woke up.
On the contrary, her brows were getting tighter and tighter, and her white teeth were biting her pale lips tightly...
Seeing that Leng Su couldn't be woken up, Nan Lichen hesitated for a while, then pulled the quilt over Leng Su's body and wrapped it tightly.
He took out the eighth-grade life-extending pill given to him by his master from the Qiankun Ring, and without any hesitation or hesitation, he directly stuffed the life-extending pill into Leng Su's mouth.
After the pill was taken, Leng Su was in a coma and could not circulate her spiritual power.
Nan Lichen could only put his hand on Leng Su's back and input his spiritual power into Leng Su's body, guiding the spiritual power in Leng Su's body to absorb the medicinal power of the life-extending pill.
"Hmm... it hurts..."
Leng Su moaned, then silently moved her body and leaned towards Nan Lichen.
Leng Su was only wearing a bellyband, and her back was almost naked.
As she twisted, Nan Lichen's hand on her back began to tremble...
If he hadn't withdrawn his spiritual power now and might have hurt Leng Su, he would have withdrawn his hand long ago.
Unfortunately, the medicinal power had not been fully absorbed, and Leng Su never woke up.
Nan Lichen had to suppress his inner discomfort, closed his eyes, and focused on guiding Leng Su's spiritual power to speed up the absorption of the life-extending pill...
Just when the two of them were too busy, a strange smell suddenly appeared in the air.
Leng Su suddenly opened her eyes.
She grabbed Nan Lichen's hand and forcibly pulled his hand off her back.
She wrapped her body with the quilt with one hand, and conjured a small black sword with one hand, and collided with the fierce sword in front of her.
"Zhengzhengzheng!"
"Bangbangbang!"
Familiar breath, familiar figure, familiar masked image.
Leng Su took out the outer coat from the space and put it on casually, while waving the black sword in his hand and fighting with the masked man opposite.
"Bangbangbang."
"Zhengzhengzheng."
Leng Su squinted his eyes and looked at the person in front of him carefully while fighting.
But except for the eyes exposed, the other side was completely covered with black cloth.
Seeing Leng Su's attacks becoming more and more fierce, her moves became more and more ruthless, and each move was filled with murderous intent...
Obviously, the masked man also realized that the situation was not right.
The other party no longer wanted to fight, and took out a black object and threw it at Nan Lichen on the side.
Afterwards, while Leng Su's attention was diverted to Nan Lichen, the masked man turned around and rushed out of Leng Su's bedroom. After a few leaps, he completely disappeared.
Leng Su turned around and saw that Nan Lichen was holding a black object with a very familiar appearance in his hand...
After seeing the true face of the object, Leng Su couldn't help but widen his eyes, with a look of disbelief on his face! ! !
"How could it be?" Leng Su exclaimed.