"Why are you laughing?"

The master hit them one by one on the head with dust, and then stood up: "It's getting late, so hurry up and go back to bed. Anyone who is late for morning class tomorrow will be punished.

"Yes, Master."

The master walked out slowly, then turned around as if he suddenly remembered something, and said, "By the way, Zhenying, I will send you a few drops of blood from the tip of your tongue tomorrow morning. It will be useful to you."

"Okay." Liu Zhenying was trusting and didn't ask what the use was. He half-leaned on Qu Xiaojue's body, so sleepy that he was unconscious, and replied: "What kind of container do you want to hold it in? Gold, wood, jade, porcelain, crystal?"

What she said sounds like they are just different materials of containers, but in fact they are completely different.

Gold, wood, jade, porcelain and crystal refer to the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire and earth.

The master thought for a moment: "A porcelain bottle will do."

"Okay."

After hearing this, the master turned his eyes, and his eyes met with Qu Xiaojue's in mid-air for an instant, which was full of complexity and profound meanings that only they themselves could understand.

It was only when the cold wind at night became even more biting that the wing became quiet again.

Mu Jie had just woken up from a coma, and she didn't know if she had been hugged or coaxed by Qu Xiaojue. It was because there was a sense of familiarity between the two of them. At this time, she was begging him to tell her a story in a sweet voice.

What's even more rare is that, apart from the initial shock, Qu Xiaojue is very receptive and has restrained his sharpness. Like a new father, he gently patted her back with his big palm while stumbling to tell the story.

He wrote "The Daughter of the Sea". In fact, he had never heard of these stories, so he made up a lot of plots.

"The Little Mermaid faced the treacherous prince and stabbed the prince directly into the chest with the sharp blade given by the witch, ending the life she saved with her own hands."

However, such completely different storylines did not attract any support or response, all because the two girls, one big and one small, were lying in the fragrant and soft quilt, their eyebrows were relaxed, their breathing was even, and they slept extraordinarily soundly.

He moved the constant-temperature milk bottle to the cabinet beside the bed, ensuring that it would be within reach when Tongjie woke up in the middle of the night. Then he dug out the little woman who was trapped in the quilt and picked her up.

She subconsciously hugged his neck, rubbed her little head on his shoulder, and said coquettishly, "Master wants blood on the tip of his tongue, please help me."

"How can I help you?"

Qu Xiaojue was suspicious and walked out of the door. A young disciple came out of nowhere. He looked a little dull and smiled at him: "Senior brother-in-law, you and senior sister go back to rest first. It's my turn to be in the junior division tonight."

My nephew is on duty here, don’t worry, I can take good care of her."

Guanli has always had the habit of keeping vigil in various halls in shifts, and now it's just an extra place for duty. Not to mention that everyone can sleep secretly while taking shifts at Mu Jie's side. Naturally, everyone is willing.

Qu Xiaojue didn't know the other party's last name, so he could only politely nod: "Thank you."

"No thanks, no thanks."

The straight suit pants wrapped his long legs and he walked forward. When he was farther away, he lowered his eyes again, rubbed his forehead against hers, and asked in a low voice: "You just said you wanted me to help you, what?

Help you?"

How else can I help if I take blood from the tip of my tongue?

Of course...

Liu Zhenying hugged Qu Xiaojue's neck with a little force, tilted his chin, and kissed the thin lips that were close at hand. Not only did the tip of his tongue proactively penetrate, he even bit his lips in a playful manner, sucking
Chapter completed!