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    His lost eyes fell blankly into the void, and his pale face was a little thin, but he still couldn't hide the beauty of the landscape between his eyes, but because of the lack of eyes, his face was as gloomy as jade and dust, and even gave birth to Porcelain-like fragility.

    Beaten resisted the desire to touch the corner of his eyes, pretended to flip a page, and made a movement: "I'm here."

    Lou Jing listened to her flipping the book and asked curiously, "Doesn't the immortal race? The protoss don't care?"

    Biten glanced over the words on the paper, and said faintly: "The Protoss cannot hide from the world. They will only appear unless the world encounters a major catastrophe."

    Lou Jingjing nodded, then he may never meet the Protoss in this life.

    Beaten told him a few more miscellaneous talks, and seeing that it was approaching noon again, Beaten put away the book and prepared to have dinner with Lou Jing.

    But Lou Jing suddenly called her.

    He seemed very embarrassed, bit his lip and hesitated for a while, his expression became more shy, and his pale face was covered with a thin layer of red.

    Beaten looked at his mood and was secretly happy.

    Is Xiao Lou Jing enlightened? Suddenly figured out, want to be with her?

    Seeing that Lou Jing was still vacillating between talking and not talking, Bitzen couldn't help but encourage him: "Lou Jing, say what you want to say, you and I don't have to be so restrained."

    Lou Jing seemed to be encouraged by her to be courageous, took a deep breath, showed an embarrassed look, grabbed the quilt and said, "It's like this..."

    As soon as Biten's eyes started to shine, she heard Lou Jingqi drumming up: "I met a ghost a few nights ago, and she always haunts me..."

    Bi. Yan ghost is the ghost. Old color critic. Cen: "..."

    The smile suddenly disappeared.

    Lou Jing couldn't see, didn't notice her abnormality, his voice became lower and lower, a little aggrieved and puzzled: "I've seen through her tricks, this kind of slut should have left here, but she didn't, still every night come to haunt me..."

    "Palace Master, do you know why this is?"

    Lou Jing asked Beaten curiously, with trust all over his face, and at first glance he was the kind of honest person who was easy to bully.

    Beaten glanced at his raised face and rubbed her fingers guiltily.

    Can why, because that flamboyant ghost is just below.

    When Lou Jing suddenly asked this question, Beaten, who was as steady as an old dog, panicked for a moment, afraid that he would guess something and come to test her on purpose.

    But it's not. The reason why Lou Jing asked this is just because he suddenly remembered it and was really a little puzzled, so he specifically asked Beaten to ask.

    He was a little fool, he couldn't think of it so deeply, and he wouldn't take the initiative to think badly about her.

    Thinking about it this way, Beaten felt more guilty and guilty about her bad behavior of bullying the little fool, her eyes wandering, but she didn't dare to look at Lou Jing.

    She looked left and right, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, and she pretended to say: "There is such a thing! Lou Jing, I will stay with you tonight, and I must catch that shameless ghost. !"

    Lou Jing was stunned, he just asked, why did it evolve to the point where Beaten stayed with him at night?

    After reacting, Lou Jing quickly refused: "There is no need for the palace master, since he arrived at Dingtianfu, the ghost has never come to me again, I think..."

    Beaten finally found this excuse, how could he give him a chance to refuse, put out his hand to cover his mouth, his eyes were deep: "I don't want you to think, I want me to think - I think that kind of slut hasn't left yet, you night It's very unsafe, I need to stay to protect you!"

    Lou Jing: "Hmm?"

    Biten said boldly: "Lou Jing, don't worry about my ability, I'm a professional, I'll be able to catch that ghost tonight, keep you safe!"

    Lou Jing's mind was in a mess, and he stretched out his hand to grab Beaten's hand covering his mouth, and his face gradually turned red.

    Beaten let go of his mouth, put the back of his hand against his face, leaned a little closer, and said deliberately, "Lou Jing, your face is so hot, do you have a fever?"

    Lou Jing: "..."

    Slowly, little by little, he retracted into the bed, revealing only a few soft strands of hair.

    Beaten felt amused, and couldn't help thinking that just touching his face would not do. If she pressed him and bullied him like a dream in the future, what would he do then?

    You must curl up in shame, like a steamed shrimp, be made to cry by her...

    Chapter 21

    Thinking of this, Bitzen felt itchy in her heart. She stared at the bulging bag under the quilt, and had the urge to open it, and then follow the urge to kiss Lou Jing who was hiding under the quilt.

    But no, not yet. In order to prevent the snake from catching the grass, she held it back and went out with a slight step. When she closed the door, she specially emphasized to Lou Jing: "I'm leaving, shall we have dinner together later?"

    The bag under the quilt moved, and Lou Jing's vague voice came from below, and he agreed.

    There was an uncontrollable smile in Beaten's eyes. After closing the door, she condensed herself into a black mist, and quietly got in through the crack of the door.

    Lou Jing didn't notice, and when he heard the door closed, he got out from under the quilt, his thin and pale face still flushed.

    Lou Jing was actually a little annoyed, he actually hid under the quilt again, and he didn't know if Beaten would laugh at him being too shy...

    He sat on the head of the bed, unaware that there was a wisp of black mist wrapped around him, sticky around and around, and finally brushed across his face and touched his pale lips.

    Lou Jing only felt a little cold all over his body, as if a cold wind was pouring in from his collar... His lips were also a little cold, he bit his lip, thinking of the hibiscus that Beaten had planted in the room. want to touch it.

    In fact, the burns on his body were not neat, and he was told by Bitzen in various ways that he was not allowed to touch the water here, he was not allowed to touch it there, and he was not allowed to get out of bed and walk around.

    Lou Jing knew that his injury was no longer as serious as she said, and it was okay to get out of bed and take two steps.

    Although Beaten had impure motives, he was willing to listen to her.

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