I can't get enough to feed you

Meng Xiaojiang faced Ji Xuanyuan, and smelled a smell of water and shower gel. It turned out that Ji Xuanyuan had taken a bath.After washing, he wore the bathrobe provided by the hotel. The bathrobe was tied with a belt, with his chest exposed on the top and thighs on the bottom. Ji Xuanyuan yawned lazily.

Ji Xuanyuan hadn't noticed that Meng Xiaojiang had woken up, and was still kicking Meng Xiaojiang's shoulder with his own foot. Meng Xiaojiang rolled his eyes, and stretched out his hand to push Ji Xuanyuan's foot away. Dislike Ji Xuanyuan's smelly feet.

Ji Xuanyuan had just finished taking a bath, and the skin exposed on his body was as white as his face. It seemed that his whole body was white without a single hair, and it was very clean and tidy. Even his foot was beautiful and well-proportioned, with five toes They were all round, with a touch of pink, and the insteps were slightly arched. Even the whole feet were fair and delicate, the same color as his face.

Because of this, Meng Xiaojiang was very suspicious of Ji Xuanyuan. His skin was all the same color from top to bottom, so there was no tanned place.

"What are you calling me for?" Meng Xiaojiang also yawned, "Just let me sleep a little longer, Ou Shan's wine is too easy to get drunk, I can't drink well, but I'm not that young yes."

"That old man brings good wine." Ji Xuanyuan clicked his tongue twice, "Even I can get a little drunk, so I'll go to drink with him next time."

"Meng Xiaojiang." Ji Xuanyuan said again, "Do you think I won't let you sleep? What dream did you just have?"

A little black mink ran from Ji Xuanyuan's shoulder all the way to Meng Xiaojiang's chest. Meng Xiaojiang saw that it was the nightmare.

The nightmare stood on Meng Xiaojiang's chest, hugging its two small claws in front of it, staring at Meng Xiaojiang carefully with a pair of mung bean eyes, Meng Xiaojiang remembered not to look into the eyes of this nightmare, as long as you look at it It is easy to be taken into dreams by him, so he avoids the mung bean eyes of the nightmare.

This little thing stared at Meng Xiaojiang for a long time, and seemed to realize that Meng Xiaojiang was a very harmless existence compared to Ji Xuanyuan, so he boldly ran forward a few steps, and ran to Meng Xiaojiang again. Next to Meng Xiaojiang's face, the small mouth of the nightmare came close to Meng Xiaojiang's face, and licked the red tooth mark on Meng Xiaojiang's right cheek. appeared in front of him.

The man sighed one after another, and he repeated and said sadly:

--child.

--child.

—Children.

Ji Xuanyuan has been paying attention to the movements of the nightmare, and has been observing Meng Xiaojiang silently. After the nightmare licked Meng Xiaojiang, Meng Xiaojiang's eyes became straight, his face turned pale, and he was stunned. He stared straight ahead, not knowing what he saw.

The nightmare paused for a while, also observing Meng Xiaojiang silently, and after a few seconds, he wanted to lick the second bite. Ji Xuanyuan stretched out his five fingers and squeezed it, and the nightmare flew back to his hand. Ji Xuanyuan raised his eyebrows. He shouted, "Meng Xiaojiang! Meng Xiaojiang! Wake up!"

Meng Xiaojiang blinked, and slowly came back to his senses. When he touched his forehead, cold sweat broke out. He looked at Ji Xuanyuan, then at the nightmare in Ji Xuanyuan's hand, and looked at Ji Xuanyuan blankly: "Mr. Xuanyuan, what are you doing?"

Ji Xuanyuan said to him: "You fell asleep before, were you dreaming? I don't have the ability to enter dreams. Although I can see the past of evil spirits, I can't sneak into people's dreams."

"But after taking this nightmare, it can detect the dreams of all things. If your dreams are different, this little thing will start screaming." Ji Xuanyuan stared at Meng Xiaojiang's small face, "I said Meng Xiaojiang Jiang, what have you been dreaming about?"

"No." Ji Xuanyuan frowned again, "Who made you have that dream?"

Meng Xiaojiang didn't understand what Ji Xuanyuan meant, and looked at Ji Xuanyuan with wide eyes in a daze: "Mr. Xuanyuan, what do you mean who made me have that dream? Could it be that I fell asleep myself? Did you have a dream yourself?"

Ji Xuanyuan shook his head, and the corners of his mouth twitched strangely: "It's not that simple. If you fell asleep naturally and had a dream, why should the nightmare be aware of it and squeak there on purpose."

"It's really strange." Ji Xuanyuan scratched his head, "Although I take a shower in the bathroom, if someone sneaks into this room, I can immediately notice it, but I don't feel anyone sneaking in."

After listening to Ji Xuanyuan's words, Meng Xiaojiang worked hard to digest and sort out her thoughts, and concluded, "Mr. Xuanyuan, you mean that the dream I just had was not something I did on my own initiative, but someone cast a spell to make me do it?"

Meng Xiaojiang said, watching Ji Xuanyuan's expression carefully, Ji Xuanyuan nodded slowly, Meng Xiaojiang's face turned pale in an instant, and he looked at Ji Xuanyuan: "No way, who will cast spells on me. I Just an ordinary person..."

Meng Xiaojiang closed his mouth, and Ji Xuanyuan touched his chin and looked at Meng Xiaojiang with a smile: "Ordinary people? Oh, Brother Xiao Jiang is self-effacing. How can there be ordinary people who live as long as Brother Xiao Jiang?"

"Mr. Xuanyuan." Meng Xiaojiang took a breath, her voice trembling, she crawled all the way from the sofa to Ji Xuanyuan's arms, lying on Ji Xuanyuan's chest, grabbing Ji Xuanyuan with both hands hand.

Ji Xuanyuan's normally calm smiling face was startled by Meng Xiaojiang's sudden action, but soon he found that the child regarded himself as a cat and a dog, and he stretched out his hand to push him away. Meng Xiaojiang's head, and bluntly said: "Heavy dead, you have something to say, treat yourself as a little milk doll, no weight."

Meng Xiaojiang refused to leave, because he knew that he had no ability, any warlock could put him in an unknown danger, to him, immortality was just immortality, not a skill, he was still a mortal without much power.

"Mr. Xuanyuan, can you explain clearly, why would someone cast a spell on me? Why would a warlock stare at me?"

As Meng Xiaojiang spoke, his voice trembled, and Ji Xuanyuan thought to himself, this kid is really timid, is there any sesame seeds for him?

He exclaimed: "You have followed me, and you are still afraid that I will not cover you. Even if a few warlocks come to trouble you, if you come, I will eat one, and if you come, I will eat a pair. After all, no one will treat you My younger brother will do it, otherwise I, the boss, will lose face."

Eat, eat, eat——Meng Xiaojiang realized that the person in front of him was not a kind person, he was a non-human being who could propose to eat his flesh. Comparing the two, Meng Xiaojiang found that no matter what kind of magician, Ji Xuanyuan seemed to be even more terrifying , because I don't know, I don't know what kind of origin Ji Xuanyuan is, and also because of the gloomy and fierce aura that Ji Xuanyuan once revealed.

So Meng Xiaojiang retreated silently, and fell off Ji Xuanyuan's body. Ji Xuanyuan said: "Eh? Why did you go down? Don't you say something nice, and then beg me?"

Meng Xiaojiang laughed dryly twice, and shouted: "Long live the mighty boss! The boss is wise and mighty, admirable!"

Ji Xuanyuan glanced at Meng Xiaojiang: "It's not sincere, forget it."

Ji Xuanyuan waved his hand: "Go and find 50 yuan in the middle of the cowhide suitcase, go and buy something to eat and come back."

Meng Xiaojiang: "What do you want to buy?"

Ji Xuanyuan: "It's whatever you want, as long as it's food, I've never been picky about food."