Fairy: Me!Crazy Dao Heart Seed Demon

Jin Ping'er raised her arm, but the color of the dark arm's skin did not fade in the slightest.

Thinking of the possibility that this Zixun, in order to prolong her mother-in-law's life, has been fed poisonous corpse pills for at least two months. Calculated according to one pill every seven days, there are at least seven or eight pills at present.In addition, her enemy's purple toxin, now in Zijing's body, the amount of Fuyu's toxin is really astonishing.

Moreover, her blood has stopped flowing at all, and the beating of her heart is very weak, but it has completely lost any effect of stimulating blood flow.

The same goes for breathing.

It is said to be a person, but it is actually more like a complete corpse.

When Jin Ping'er frowned slightly, thinking about countermeasures, several people also followed to Jin Ping'er's side.

"Why did you come here? The poisonous mist here will dissipate immediately, which is not good for your health."

"Ningning, with you, we don't have to worry."

Du Miaomiao didn't dare to stare at Jin Ping'er, and said casually.

Jin Ping'er watched, and the few people who followed knew that these people had that thought in their hearts.

He smiled slightly in his heart, but nodded with a serious look on his face.

"Then, we detoxify once a day. With our cultivation base, it is still possible to resist for a day."

Seeing Jin Ping'er nodding, Du Miaomiao followed up immediately.

……

Jin Ping'er could only glance at these "knowing what to do" girls, including Mo Lanyou who was standing beside her with a cold face, and then turned her eyes to Granny Zijing.

"You are not allowed to approach! Do not help!"

Jin Ping'er was just about to make a move, so she hurriedly replied to remind her.

It's not that Jin Ping'er is afraid of any intimate contact, but that she is afraid of... trouble.

Once a day is fine.

Such a super poison is here, if they are happy and get poisoned from time to time, the fun will be great.

Seeing them nodding, Jin Ping'er approached Granny Bauhinia in the tub.

……

dong dong dong...

"Well, Shangguan, how is that girl and the one brought here?"

Hund knocked on the door outside.

"It's okay, it's okay, Ningning can handle it. Hong De, you can go."

Du Miaomiao was staring at Jin Ping'er's slowly falling Snow Mountain Wintersweet, thinking about the scene when she once had it in her mouth, the sweet taste...

He was suddenly awakened by Hong De's voice outside, and shouted angrily.

Chapter 390 Detoxification ([-])!The pleasure of being co-sleeped

The little princess of the Liuli Sword School made such a suffocating rhetoric, Hong De could only muffle his voice, his face darkened and he turned around.

His eyes swept over the boys standing at the door to prevent some accidents.

"Let's go, let's all go back."

"This Miaomiao, what's the matter, it's been a long time since I talked to the principal like this."

Xiao Jin muttered.

Xiao Jiu said comfortingly:

"Maybe he was doing something and was interrupted by Principal Hong..."

Soon, there was no one else standing at the door of the girl's room.

Tu Xiaobai, who was guarding the door, listened to the commotion outside, then came to Jin Ping'er's side, and said:

"Ningning, they're all gone."

……

At this time, Jin Ping'er was already leaning against Grandma Zijing's lips, and she was still sucking slowly.

Slightly sweet juice entered Jin Ping'er's mouth from the tip of Grandma Zijing's black tongue, and a burning sensation gushed out from Jin Ping'er's own veins.

Jin Ping'er could even feel that her blood was almost boiling, and this huge amount of toxin was transformed into blood energy, impacting into Jin Ping'er's body.

The level of the blood refinement realm that had just been broken through not long ago was loosened again.

This toxin, because of the relationship between the magic blood Dafa-Poisoned Blood chapter, was converted into blood energy in an instant.

What gave Jin Ping'er a headache was that before... the devil blood in her body made her feel a strange aura.

But now, the Minghua seal can only seal the yin energy generated by the double cultivation of the Acacia faction, but it can't do anything about this excess blood energy, and can only let it continue to strengthen and attack the blood refining realm one by one.

What's more, she is currently naked, and the eyes of the women around her are always looking at her body intentionally or unintentionally. When the Minghua seal is activated, the pattern of the black peony will definitely be revealed.

So... at this time, it can't be used at all.

She let go of her tongue, looking at it from this point of view, the current Granny Bauhinia did not show any sign of her ink color becoming lighter at all.

"How about it, Ningning, will it work?"

"There are too many toxins. Although some can be absorbed, but in terms of effect, it is useless at all."

"Let's rest first. Take your time, there is still time."

Listening to Jin Ping'er's speech, several people nodded.

But Jin Ping'er quietly dripped a drop of blood into the soup.

Shi Yuanyuan, who was sensitive to Jin Ping'er's blood, immediately turned to look at Jin Ping'er.

Jin Ping'er and Wan'er smiled and shook her head at her.

This is just an ordinary drop of fresh blood, completely different from the condensed essence blood, nor is it condensed poisonous blood.

Jin Ping'er intends to use her own blood to absorb toxins, so as to control the toxins emitted by this big poison, Grandma Bauhinia.

Ordinary fresh blood was not as attractive to Shi Yuanyuan as it was back then.

This is also what Jin Ping'er has considered, the best way to control the toxin on Granny Zijing's body.

……

However, next, several people looked at the position where the floor was already laid.

Jin Ping'er's own shop was already soaked by Granny Zijing's wet clothes, and now she couldn't sleep at all.

"Ningning, your mattress is wet, you can squeeze with me today."

Du Miaomiao sighed.

As soon as she said that, the expressions of the other goddesses also changed a little.

Mo Lanyou's expression turned cold, and Tu Xiaobai also looked aggrieved.

Jin Ping'er knew instantly that Du Miaomiao's words overturned the jar of jealousy.

She hastened to explain:

"Miaomiao, the Yuanyuan shop is reserved for Miss Zixun to rest today. There are only three shops we can use now. It's so late, it's not good to go to Youqu and ask her to make a mattress."

At this time, several people looked at Zi Xun who was already sleeping soundly in Shi Yuanyuan's shop in the corner.

"What should I do?"

Du Miaomiao knew that she had made a slip of the tongue just now, so she asked weakly.

Jin Ping'er thought for a while and said:

"How about this. I'll sew the mattress, so that everyone can sleep together in one quilt. This way, some space can be released. It's also good for one or two people to squeeze into one quilt."

After Jin Ping'er made such a suggestion, several people did not say a word, their faces were flushed, only Mo Lanyou, who had a cold face on one side, did not see any change.

"In this way...in this way, I will trouble you, Ningning."

Du Miaomiao raised her head furtively, swept the golden bottle, and whispered.

Jin Ping'er sneered and shook her head.

Then, take out the needle and thread from the storage ring.

The other women took the initiative to untie the bedding.

Soon, the needle and thread are flying.

Come on, for Jin Ping'er, who is now a four-star weaver and embroiderer, it's too simple for her to sew a few quilts together to form a big quilt.

call……

Jin Ping'er's original wet one-person shop was moved to the side where Du Miaomiao used to be.

The others are nearly four-meter-long splicing large quilts spread on the shop.

At this time, Jin Ping'er was the first to lie down in the big quilt that had just been put together.

Mo Lanyou didn't say a word, and got into the quilt directly, lying on the right side of Jin Ping'er.

This is the same order as when they slept in separate beds.

But now, Mo Lanyou occupies this position without saying a word, and no one has any objections.

And the happiest one was Du Miaomiao, when she lay down peacefully, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

……

Jin Ping'er lay down pretending to be serious.

And 10 minutes before everyone lay down and fell asleep, Du Miaomiao on the left glanced at Jin Ping'er, who seemed to be breathing steadily, and seemed to be in a state of deep sleep.

She moved to Jin Ping'er bit by bit.

At some point, the little head that was originally on the quilt also retracted into the quilt.

In the quilt, she gradually approached the wintersweet flower on the snow-white holy mountain in front of Jin Ping'er.

Looking at it, the pretty flower bone stands proudly, pushing up the dark inner mattress, and there is a light of anticipation in her eyes.

Even breathing became short of breath.

But suddenly, she suddenly saw that there was something strange in the quilt on the right side of Jin Ping'er's body.

She quickly stopped her movements.

Soon, the quilt was slightly raised, and Du Miaomiao saw someone.

At this time, Tu Xiaobai was bowing his body, crawling a little bit cautiously, jumping over Mo Lanyou's legs, approaching Jin Ping'er.

Of course, when she settled down and saw Du Miaomiao on the other side, the two hurriedly made eye contact and silence gestures with each other.

From the eyes, both of them knew why they came here.

Soon, as in the darkness of Tiger City, a consensus was reached.

……

Of course Jin Ping'er knew that at this moment, none of the four people lying in the big quilt was really asleep.

Suddenly, on the top of her snow peak, a tingling sensation accompanied by suction touched her nerves.

"what……"

"So comfortable."

Jin Ping'er squinted her eyes, seemed to be asleep, and let out a soft cry.

Chapter 390 Detoxification ([-])!unexpected arrival

Originally, Du Miaomiao and Tu Xiaobai, two little thieves, were a little apprehensive at first when they heard Jin Ping'er's voice, and their mouth movements froze.

But when they heard the second half of the sentence again, the faces of the two of them who were bored under the covers turned rosy.

Interestingly, Mo Lanyou, who had been putting on airs all this time, turned his face to the side, looking at Jin Ping'er's flushed face from the corner of his eye.

She seemed to want to move, but her body just stayed where she was, with her left hand quietly pressing on the back of Jin Ping'er's hand.