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Chapter 217 Like His Secret and Heavy Love

Her jade Buddha space had never been bound to anyone before, so Jiang Run stopped after a little thought.

Ji Xun wanted to comfort her, "It doesn't hurt. I'm used to it."

"Ji Xun, I have a secret that I have never told anyone except Zhu Ning."

Ji Xun stopped talking and just looked at her silently.

She took out the jade Buddha from her chest. The green Buddha statue had a compassionate look in its eyes.

"I have a jade Buddha space, and the spring water I gave you was taken from it."

"Are you willing to be bound by my space and go in to heal your wounds?"

Jiang Run told him that he couldn't be cured completely, and also stated that if he was bound, he couldn't betray Jiang Run.

It is said to be a binding, but in fact it is a master-servant contract.

This contract is actually not fair to Ji Xun.

However, Ji Xun did not think twice, "Arun, as long as it's you, I'm willing."

The girl's hand holding the jade Buddha trembled slightly, and she suddenly felt that the jade Buddha in her palm was very heavy, just like his secret and heavy love.

One end of the light green light was connected to Ji Xun's forehead, and the other end was on the jade Buddha in Jiang Run's palm.

The green light was weak but tenacious. After about a minute, Ji Xun disappeared from the spot.

What comes into view is a vast green grassland with free-range cattle and sheep in the distance.

The sky is high and the land is vast, and even the gloomiest mood will dissipate under such beautiful scenery.

"How's it going? Does it look good?"

A clear and melodious female voice came from behind. Her light blue dress blended with the green mountains and fields behind her, like a vivid elf.

"nice."

His voice was a little hoarse, and I couldn't tell whether he was talking about the scenery or the people.

It was also the first time for Jiang Run to bring a man into the space, and he introduced him to her with great enthusiasm.

"The golden yellow fields over there are wheat fields, the ones on the left are rice, and the ones on the right are sorghum."

"There is a fruit forest in the back hills. You can pick some fruits when you are thirsty or hungry."

"This is my warehouse. I have everything in it."

Ji Xun listened quietly and followed Jiang Run.

"I dug a pond with mountain spring water in it. You can soak in it from now on."

"it is good."

Ji Xun looked at the ball in the air above his head and asked, "What is that?"

Jiang Run looked up. The liquid in the ball had not increased in a long time. She hesitated for a moment and replied, "It doesn't matter."

Ji Xun stepped into the pond with his clothes on. The water temperature was not freezing, but rather warm.

The mountain spring water washes over the body, penetrating into the inside through the skin.

There are also a few lively little fish in the clear spring water, swimming freely in the water.

Some were so lively and active that they even stuck to his side.

Jiang Run used his healing powers to help release the toxins in his body on the shore. The spring water quickly became dirty, and small fish floated on the water with their white bellies turned up.

About two hours later, the two came out of the space.

In the real world, only five minutes had passed.

Jiang Run was a little tired. "I'll go back first. You'd better not use your supernatural powers recently and take good care of your body."

......

Late at night, Jiang Run was walking back on the snow, making a crunching sound.

For such a long time, she didn't have the heart to say what she had prepared.

I was soft-hearted after all.

Jiang Run didn't even recognize himself who was so hesitant.

When we walked to the RV, Zhu Ning was standing outside the door with an unhappy look on his face.

Seeing Jiang Run coming over, Zhu Ning hurried over and complained to her, "Miss, Rong Qingyue is here again!"

Jiang Run patted Zhu Ning's head, signaling her to rest assured, "I know, go and have a rest."

Zhu Ning looked back every few steps, wishing he could get into the RV and catch Rong Qingyue for Jiang Run.

The lights in the RV were dim, and Jiang Run walked step by step towards the big bed inside.

The light-colored quilt covered an outline. Jiang Run stood in front of the bed and the man's face appeared.

"Jiaojiao, are you back?"

He stretched out his big hand, but Jiang Run ignored him and asked coldly, "What are you doing here?"

"Warm Jiaojiao's bed."

Bed warmer?

Jiang Run swept the air conditioner and asked, "Do you need it?"

"Jiaojiao, I know I was wrong, please don't ignore me."

Rong Qingyue's voice was a little low at first, but he became more confident as he spoke later.

"What spring water? Why should I give it to him? I don't even have it."

"Jiaojiao, you are biased."

Jiang Run shut him up with one sentence, "Do you need it?"

Rong Qingyue pulled Jiang Run into his arms, "Why don't I need it? I have a headache now and feel dizzy. Jiaojiao, what should I do?"

The hot breath sprayed behind her ears, making her feel itchy, so Jiang Run turned his head away.

Rong Qingyue noticed the stiffness of her body and softened his voice, "Are you tired?"

He massaged Jiang Run's slender neck and arms with his hands with moderate force, and the fatigue in his body gradually dissipated under his warm fingertips.

Rong Qingyue was indeed concentrating on the massage at the beginning, but with such a warm and soft beauty in his arms, it was inevitable that the feeling changed.

His breathing was so heavy and hot that Jiang Run felt like half of his face was burning.

"Rong Qingyue, get down here."

"Jiaojiao, don't chase me away. You know, I lost my mother when I was young..."

Who taught him? Who taught Rong Qingyue to play the victim?

While Jiang Run was distracted, the man's kiss came down on him in an overwhelming manner, and the lingering love was heart-pounding.

"Knock down."

There was a noise at the door of the RV.

Both of them were stunned.

Jiang Run pushed Rong Qingyue away and straightened his clothes.

The latter's good time was interrupted, and there was a hint of annoyance between his brows.

"Who?"

The people outside heard Rong Qingyue's voice and responded after a while.