"Sister, you can't chat anymore. You have to heal your wounds seriously." Qin Yi reminded her seriously.

Lan Xiaolu chuckled and nodded implicitly: "Yes, I forgot that you were sending me spiritual power. I will heal my wounds seriously now."

Immediately, she began to close her eyes while lying in Qin Yi's arms.

He was serious about healing the wounds. The spiritual power he sent out was not fake at all, and he did not use the [Hand of Activation].

"I feel that your liver is seriously injured."

"Junior Brother Qin... why are you so good to me?"

She suddenly couldn't help asking.

Since she entered Huntian Academy, she has always taken the initiative to pursue the man she likes, and she has never felt so gently cared for by a man.

Qin Yi's thoughtfulness and gentleness made her feel warm for the first time.

In fact, with her appearance and beauty, if her identity was simpler, she might have felt this kind of tenderness a long time ago.

Unfortunately, it is precisely because she is a daughter of heaven and has a noble status that ordinary male disciples dare not have the thought of blaspheming and flattering her.

It is like you were born in the countryside and finally got into a good school, in the same school as many rich girls.

Although every aspect of a rich girl is in your aesthetic, this girl is not only excellent, but also eats and wears luxuriously, and travels in luxury cars.

In this context, do you have the courage to pursue her when you can't even afford 2,000 yuan a month for living expenses?

It can be said that most people don't have this courage, they are afraid of failure.

Because once they fail, for them, it is not just a failure, but also that their only self-esteem will be shattered, and it may also attract endless ridicule and abuse. He is already in a tight spot, and if he encounters this kind of ridicule that shatters his self-esteem, he may even want to jump off the building.

So, inferiority is the essence.

Just like Qin Yi now, he still can't flirt with his master Cen Xiaxuan.

"Sister, shouldn't fellow disciples help each other?"

"So, it's just... because of this?"

Sister Lan's eyes, as soft as spring water, seemed to look at him with some expectation.

Qin Yi paused for a moment, not wanting her expectations to be dashed, so he pretended to be shy and added: "Sister Lan is very beautiful, I don't want you to be in danger."

"Do you... think Sister Lan is beautiful?"

"Yeah."

"Where... is she beautiful?"

"All... beautiful." Qin Yi's Adam's apple moved slightly, and at this moment, he looked like a little boy who had just begun to fall in love and met a big sister who had been in love for a long time.

Lan Xiaolu was completely occupied by emotions at this time. Whether in her eyes or in her mind, she was the gentle and strong figure of Junior Brother Qin.

Originally, she was still a little shy, but after hearing Qin Yi say that she was beautiful, it seemed that the rope that imprisoned another her in her heart was finally untied.

Looking at Junior Brother Qin who was as innocent as a little boy,

Lan Xiaolu felt that such a gentle and considerate junior brother should have never been loved by a woman, right?

At this moment, the figure of Senior Brother Lang had been completely forgotten by her.

"Do you like... Senior Sister?"

She asked boldly for some unknown reason.

The smooth black hair slid down, and the beautiful face was like a peach blossom.

Qin Yi nodded slightly: "I like it."

As soon as the word "like" came out,

the beautiful lady Lan suddenly covered his eyes: "Close your eyes, Senior Sister will give you a gift."

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