Chapter 261 Do you need the little monk’s spiritual power?
"Huh!!?"
Shijiu was stunned for a moment, and walked quickly to Chang Kong, "Little monk?"
Why is he here too?
“Little monk?”
Shijiu put Changkong on the bed with some worry and put his hand on his pulse, trying to feel his pulse.
However, before Shijiu could diagnose anything, Chang Kong suddenly pulled his hand away and grabbed her wrist.
“Little monk.”
After a while, Chang Kong woke up, his red lips slightly raised.
"Donor, your spiritual power..."
Chang Kong propped himself up from the bed and said doubtfully.
He did not feel the existence of spiritual power from Shijiu's body.
Shi Jiu was stunned for a moment, and saw Chang Kong grabbing her wrist, and quickly pulled it out.
"You, a monk, are really becoming more and more unapologetic!"
Shijiu glared at him, his tone a little angry.
I remember the first time, the little monk would blush and feel very ashamed just by looking at her feet.
But now, he was able to hold her wrist without changing his expression.
And...
Shijiu suddenly thought of something, and his eyes when looking at Chang Kong became a little weird.
"Little monk..."
Shijiu squinted his eyes, climbed onto the bed, pushed his shoulder, and walked up to him, "Are you happy with me?"
She seemed to have heard Chang Kong say, his heart Pleased her...
"Really?"
Seeing that Chang Kong didn't answer, Shijiu lowered his head and asked again in Chang Kong's ear.
“By not speaking, is that acquiescence, little monk?”
Seeing that Chang Kong's ears were red, Shijiu laughed evilly.
It’s funny how he still doesn’t take teasing.
I thought about it for a long time, holding Chang Kong's chest and trying to get up.
However, there was a sudden force on her waist, and she and Chang Kong instantly changed places.
"You..."
Shijiu raised his eyebrows slightly, curled his lips, and looked at Chang Kong meaningfully.
This little monk is really different from the first time we met. "Shijiu..."
Chang Kong closed his eyes tightly and called her name in a low voice.
"Huh?" Shijiu was confused and responded.
"Where is your spiritual power?"
What Chang Kong cares about most is her injuries.
At that time, he could see how badly she was injured.
"My spiritual power was used to heal my wounds."
Shi Jiu lowered his eyes slightly and was silent for a few breaths. He did not hide anything from Chang Kong, "After some time, this god God will be like an ordinary mortal.”
Mainly, she wanted to know how the young monk would react if he knew that her spiritual power was gone.
“Mortal?” Chang Kong frowned.
"Yes..."
When she met Chang Kong in Golden Crow City, Chang Kong once asked her why she pretended to be Liu Zicha.
She remembered that her answer at that time seemed to be that she was tired of being a god and wanted to be a mortal...
Shijiu couldn't help but sneered as he thought about what he had joked with Chang Kong before.
Unexpectedly, the joke that day turned out to be a prophecy.
"Then..."
Chang Kong suddenly blushed, looking confused for a long time, "Then do you need spiritual power?"
"What?"< br>
Listening to Chang Kong's words, Shijiu tilted his head and asked half-jokingly, "Do you want to give me your spiritual power?"
"Do you need it?"
Chang Kong said, taking the initiative to peck Shijiu's red lips.
It was like a dragonfly touching water, but it made Shijiu's heart a little confused.
“Hmm…?”
If she had any questions, before Jijiu could ask, Chang Kong took the initiative to hold her lips in his mouth.
"Well..."
Under Chang Kong's deep kiss, Shijiu's consciousness gradually became blurry.
Until, a hand seemed to reach out from inside the clothes...
(End of this chapter)