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Chapter 150 Untitled (1)

The next day, I woke up early.

After waking up, I saw that Song Qinghan was still sleeping, so I didn't disturb her.

After all, it's not been like this for a day or two.

As always, I made some food for Song Qinghan.

As soon as I got back, I saw her wrapped in a quilt and staring blankly at the wall.

Seeing that I was back, Song Qinghan smiled at me and waved his hand gently.

"Are you better?"

Seeing this scene, I said happily.

Song Qinghan nodded and said, "The most painful hurdle has passed, and now people are at least awake."

"I felt a little unconscious a few days ago, and the world was dark."

I comforted, "It's okay, I'll be with you all the time."

Song Qinghan smiled confusedly, then slowly got under the bed and naturally took my hand.

After dinner, I took her out for a walk, ventilated and looked at the scenery of the Tibetan area.

Landscapes like Rerong Lake Pond and Longji Valley.

She held my arm and snuggled beside her, with a hint of joy on her face.

"I finally took you a relaxed time."

I smiled and said.

She tidied up her hair and looked at me.

When we touched each other's eyes, we looked at each other and smiled.

After she went back in the afternoon, she looked through her phone, as if she was reading a novel.

A few hours later, Song Qinghan took my hand nervously and pushed me to the wall.

"What's wrong?"

I was stunned for a moment, not sure.

"No, change your position."

Song Qinghan muttered, lifting my arm and then putting it down.

After a long time, she was stunned for a moment and silently said, "It turns out that I am not tall enough."

Then, Song Qinghan thought about it and suddenly understood.

That action is male-to-female, and now she is female-to-male, so height is of course a problem.

But after thinking about it, she didn't know how to talk to me.

Do you need a soul-changing technique?

As soon as he thought of this, a hint of cunning flashed in Song Qinghan's eyes, and the expectation on his face became stronger and stronger.

When I looked at her, I suddenly felt a bad premonition.

"Then what, our soul power is similar, don't be afraid."

She said with a smile.

Immediately afterwards, a golden light appeared in Song Qinghan's eyes.

After a while, I felt a little closer to the ground and felt a little confused.

When I saw the familiar self in front of me, I couldn't help but be stunned.

"So cute!"

Song Qinghan hugged me with a look of surprise, and then fiddled with his body as he wished.

At that time, my brain was still in a state of downtime.

I looked at the body silently, and my face turned red rarely.

Song Qinghan was still in a state of interest and had no intention of explaining.

After a while, I asked in a low voice: "Is this what you did?"

Song Qinghan nodded.

"Can you change it first?"

I spoke weakly.

Song Qinghan rubbed my head and said docilely: "Of course, little baby."

Awkward to play?

After hearing her words, I had a dark face and said nothing.

On the one hand, Song Qinghan has had enough fun, and on the other hand, I have the intention to exchange it, and she also respects my ideas very much.

So as soon as the words were finished, the soul-changing technique was activated again and we changed back.

Feeling this familiar body, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Seeing that I was still not reacting, Song Qinghan smiled and explained the soul-changing technique to me.

After hearing her words, I sighed inwardly.

Why didn’t I have such good luck? How could I do a martial art?

But then again, Diilang's top-level martial arts is still recorded on that piece of paper, and I haven't learned it.


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