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Chapter three hundred and twentieth, the most precious sample (1)
Chapter 320, The most precious sample (1)
I am too lazy to open my mouth when eating, and I am too lazy to stretch out my hands to dress.
These two sentences are the perfect way to describe Zhenyong’s living conditions during these days...
Compared to the days before when the second senior brother looked in the mirror and lived an inhuman life, these days are simply a paradise-like enjoyment! The relationship between Jiu and Maitreya, who were originally in an infinite cold war, has rapidly heated up, at least as far as Zhenyong knows, it is completely possible.
Free conversation, although it cannot be said to be chatting and laughing, but at least it can be regarded as peaceful coexistence - and compared to their mother, Shion and Xiao Qianxia have completely become one with each other. After learning that Zhenyong is not serious, the two sisters often take care of Zhenyong when their mothers
While playing around, Chinatsu, as the host, also fulfilled her duty as a tour guide, taking Shion to all the places of interest in Konoha. The two little girls’ faces were filled with happiness all day long.
smile...
Thank God, this situation is much better than the deserted situation some days ago!
Previously, Zhenyong had been worried that such a growing environment would not be a good thing for Chinatsu and Shion. Now, seeing that the introverted and shy little Shion has become more and more cheerful and lively, he can finally feel at ease.
"Here, drink the medicine."
Sitting on the edge of the bed, the noble miko held Zhenyong's head in her arms. Her perfect face was actually a little red - I don't know if it was because of the blazing fire when brewing the medicine, or for some other reason.
.
The beauty's voice was slightly trembling, but Zhenyong was used to being leisurely, so he just responded lazily, then squinted his eyes and opened his "bloody mouth."
"Ah~"
The naughty childlike appearance made the miko's lips unconsciously raise a smile, and she also had some playful thoughts. She lowered her head slightly, and the long black hair naturally swept across Zhenyong's face.
——The man naturally felt something. He sniffed the tip of his nose and looked like he was taking advantage of it. Then, the witch's face turned even redder.
"Stop making trouble and drink the medicine first."
The instructions, as gentle as a mosquito's moan, had no coercive effect, and the man showed a freehand smile and opened his mouth again.
After scooping up a spoonful of the soup, Maitreya carefully blew it into his mouth to cool it down, and then brought it to Zhenyong's mouth.
...In this lingering affection between you and me, this bowl of bitter medicine finally entered Zhenyong's stomach. Before the miko could leave, Jiu returned to the room with the newly dried quilt.
The three of them faced each other, and the witch immediately lowered her head and remained silent...but her red ears still revealed her nervousness, and Zhenyong, the other client, was even more simple. In order to avoid embarrassment, he simply closed his eyes tightly.
He closed his eyes and pretended to rest with his eyes closed.
If this situation had happened a month ago, Jiu Ji would have been furious, but now, she just smiled and shook her head, and then gently pinched Zhen Yong's unwooded face.
"Okay, don't pretend to be asleep." The eagle turned its half-smiling gaze to Maitreya like an ostrich, "Please quickly put away the empty bowls."
Hearing what his wife said, Zhenyong naturally did not dare to be presumptuous. He sat up obediently and laughed twice, while Maitreya grabbed the empty bowl and ran away as if running away.
When the beauty left, the eagle pinched Zhenyong's nose threateningly.
"That's fine with you. It looks like they are completely devoted to you!"
"hey-hey..."
Although it seemed to be an interrogation, the anger in Jiu's tone had long since disappeared.
"Okay, honey... don't be jealous~"
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"Tsk tsk"
The wet and unusually long tongue swept across his lips, coupled with the frosty voice and sarcastic tone... there was no doubt that it could only be Orochimaru.
"You've been having a great time these past two days."
"That's right."
Still lying on the hospital bed, after seeing Maitreya and Jiu away, Zhenyong raised the corner of his mouth and stared at Leng Jun in front of him - Zhenyong was not surprised at all by the arrival of the other party. To be honest, if it hadn't been for his rain this time.
The trip to Ninja Village should have been started long ago.
"Have you brought anything?"
"rest assured."
Hearing this, Zhenyong nodded, and he had a few more chances of winning in the future.
"It will take a while. I can't do anything now." He frowned and thought for a while, then finally made up his mind, "You go to the root basement and wait for me... Within half a month, I will definitely get it done."
PS: The third update, rolling on the floor and continuing to ask for everything~~~
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