Ji Feiyu was really amused and crying.

If it were someone else, he would have driven away the little white cat on his body.

However, Ji Feiyu is generous and gentle in character, and he likes this little white cat very much. He feels that with his company, he feels much better.

Therefore, she was not annoyed, but she just took off her inner clothes helplessly.

Of course, this is also because there is a cat in front of him, otherwise he would never have done such a thing.

Even the close maid, except for bandaging her when she was injured, Ji Feiyu would not let them serve him in close proximity, or serve him to change clothes and bathe.

His personality is shy and simple, and he also regards Suiyu and the others as sisters, and he cannot instruct them to do such a move.

What's more, he didn't want to be a useless person in xiūliàn, and a useless person in life.

Therefore, his life affairs have always been handled by himself.

When Ji Feiyu took off his inner clothes, Luo Qingtong also raised his claws to brew a force, and he used his soul power as the foundation. On his back, he was painting with a pen like a dragon and a snake.

This is naturally an inscription pattern that can protect his life and resist the suction of the blood curse.

This inscription pattern is made of Luo Qingtong's soul power. As soon as it is immersed in Ji Feiyu's body, it walks among his limbs, flesh and bones, isolating the blood curse power that fuses and wraps into Ji Feiyu's body.

Ji Feiyu felt that the severe pain from his wound had been reduced a lot.

This is entirely because when he was injured, it was equivalent to drawing a knife on the power of the blood curse in his body, destroying the absorption and trace patterns of the blood curse power.

In this case, the power of the blood curse backfire naturally doubled the soul power in his body, causing his body to become weaker and the pain in the wound will be even more unbearable.

That's why it is extremely painful and tormented.

At this time, Luo Qingtong blocked the absorption of the blood curse power in his body, and the pain tolerance in his wounds was restored to normal times, so naturally it did not hurt so much.

At the same time, the soul power no longer disappears, and his body is not so weak, and naturally, the pain feels less obvious.

When Ji Feiyu was surprised by the changes in his wound, Luo Qingtong jumped off his body again, and then his figure disappeared in front of him.

After a while, she appeared in front of him with a bottle of pill in her arms.

"Meow!"

Luo Qingtong put the pill bottle in his mouth on the ground and pushed it towards Ji Feiyu.

This pill was naturally from Sui Yu and the others.

Because of the previous experience, Sui Yu and the others saw her running over to pick up the pills and stopped chasing her. They just smiled and said to her, "Oh, little guy, are you here to get the medicine for our young master again?"

The maids laughed happily, but Luo Qingtong was covered in black lines on his forehead.

These guys, I’m trying to save your young master!

It made me play!

In fact, in the eyes of Suiyu and the others, Luo Qingtong is just playing?

But they are also willing to indulge Luo Qingtong in the play. Anyway, they are using their pills and using them on their own young masters. What's wrong with it?

Even though they knew that these elixirs were of no use to their son’s injuries, they were not harmful, right?

It's okay to make the young master happy for a while.

Since the little white cat came to them, the young master smiled more than before.
Chapter completed!