Miss Crazy Seven

Chapter 594 My Stomach Hurts (V)

"Rong Beilan, what are you going to do?"

"Le'er is sick today. As a future husband, she should be by my side."

What kind of nonsense is this, Su Chang is happy to be upright, but has no choice but to let him go.

Rong Beilan carefully took off her coat before putting her on the bed, brushing the broken hair on her forehead with her slender fingertips, "I'll go back and take a shower."

Su Changle suddenly stretched out her hand to hold him back, "You're not healed yet, and you still plan to use space transfer?"

"What, Le'er wants me to stay in your room to take a bath," Rong Beilan teased wickedly, "I don't mind, but Le'er, you are still young..."

"..." Su Changle's beautiful eyes widened, she glanced at him in disgust, and waved her hand impatiently, get out, don't come. "

Leaning over to place a book on the corner of her forehead, she turned around and entered the space crack.

Perhaps it was because of the first menstruation, Su Changle was extremely exhausted, she felt drowsy in a moment, she blinked her eyes and didn't bother to wait for him, closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

In a trance, she felt that she was being drawn into a cool embrace, her belly was warm and very comfortable, she moved her head, and sighed comfortably, with a slight curve on her lips, a small face It was also reddened by the silkworm quilt.

Rong Beilan's big palm covered her lower abdomen, and a steady stream of spiritual energy spread from his palm to her limbs.

After a sleepless night, when Su Changle opened his eyes, as expected, beside the pillow, he was propping his head on one hand and facing her with his eyes closed.

Sensing that she was awake, Rong Beilan slowly opened her eyes, her dark double pupils were stained with sleepiness, her sexy voice was slightly hoarse, "Wake up, does your stomach still hurt?"

"It's much better." She moved, feeling the warmth in her stomach, and looked at him with raised brows, his handsome face was faintly pale with the sunlight pouring in from the window.

"You..." suddenly thought of something, and moved his big palm covering his abdomen away with a small hand, "Did you use spiritual energy to keep me warm?"

"Ah."

"You don't know that you are injured, if you die, will it make me a living widow?"

Rong Beilan suddenly hooked the corners of his lips and approached her, forehead to forehead and nose to nose, their postures were ambiguous, "Don't worry, Le'er, I won't die so easily."

"Then who's to say, in short, if you let me find out that you use your spiritual power and aura again, I will abandon you to find Gong Wujue." She said in a cold voice, proudly.

Rong Beilan frowned handsomely, staring at her dangerously, "How dare you."

"Look if I dare, get up quickly, Miss Ben is going to get up for dinner!"

"It happened to be mine."

"Don't even think about it, hurry back to your Lan Pavilion, if Qingsi finds out that you are here with me, I'll see if I will spare you!" She threatened ferociously.

Rong Beilan tightened his arms around her waist, "It seems that you are almost fine."

"I'm just having menstruation and I'm not terminally ill. Hurry up, it's time for Qingsi to knock on the door."

She didn't want to be caught and wrapped in bed by Lou Qingsi. With Qingsi's temperament, she estimated that it would be known to everyone in Chaoyun Academy in less than half an hour.

Rong Beilan didn't insist. He planted a kiss on her forehead and got up to leave, "This cross-level exam, if you can get good grades in the holy meeting, you can be exempted from the exam."

"Rong Beilan, logically speaking, your strength is far beyond that of any student in Chaoyun College, why didn't you leave earlier?"

"Life is boring."

From her point of view, even if he stayed here at Chaoyun Academy, he wouldn't have much fun in life, and he hadn't seen anyone in contact with him.

(End of this chapter)