The temperature in the room rose sharply, and the inexplicable sentiment between the two quickly exaggerated. Even though Luo Shuang, who first invited Sinan to help him with medicine, had nothing in his heart, but in Sinan’s increasingly hot eyes, he felt a little shy~

Sinan suddenly felt dry and dry. His cold heart seemed to be placed in a warm place. It was crumpled and crumpled. This feeling was something Sinan had never experienced before. It made this iron-clad man feel immediately. What do you mean by *love~

Yes, Sinan had never had such a clear time before, clamoring in his heart that he was in love with the woman in front of him.

Luo Shuang, who is ignorant, originally wanted to touch love, but Sinan's fiery eyes and undisguised love made her have to consider how the two of them will get along in the future? After all, putting aside the relationship between his boss and his subordinates, Sinan took care of a lot of his own in the reality squadron. In the game, the two of them had the same mind and cooperated perfectly.

"Give me medicine!" Even though Luo Shuang hesitated how to face Sinan in his heart, he inadvertently revealed the shyness of his little daughter~

I also brought some coquettish and coquettish in my tone~

It's just that Luo Shuang didn't notice it~

Sinan, with keen senses, clearly felt that Luo Shuang was close to him, and he was even more happy. At this moment, there is something like an iceberg on his face, like any ordinary man in love, grinning stupidly. , Hurriedly holding the anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving plasters in his hand, and rubbed the wound on Luo Shuang's left shoulder with his fingers.

Sinan gently stroked Luo Shuang's fragrant shoulder with the thick paste-like upgraded version of hemostatic medicine. The muscles were like white snow, and the skin was like snow. The collar of the shirt reveals his chest, his heart is swayed, and the blood is churning.`

Sinan hurriedly ran the cultivation technique secretly, a coolness in his heart, and the heat in his heart gradually dissipated, returning to Qingming.

When she looked up at Luo Shuang again, Jiaren was already shy. The whole person is slightly pink.

After touching the ointment. Sinan immediately tightened Luo Shuang's half-washed clothes, for fear that he couldn't help the temptation. In fact, the concentration is enough, the key depends on who is tempting oneself? Sinan smiled bitterly. I have always claimed to be a decent gentleman, not to mention that it was Liu Xiahui's rebirth, but also upright, and the number of women who rushed over just bored myself.

But only when facing Luo Shuang. The concentration of pride and pride disappeared.

"Take a rest early. You are tired enough today, and I will watch the night for you." Sinan said concerned, and took off his coat and put it on Luo Shuang.

"Aren't you cold?" Luo Shuang looked at Sinan who was dressed in thin clothes, feeling slightly moved in his heart.

"I am about to break through. Tonight I plan to practice all night, it's not cold, go to sleep!" Sinan said stubbornly and resolutely. The male chauvinism on him is undoubtedly obvious.

This kind of domineering and powerful declaration sometimes bore Luo Shuang very much. At this moment, he was very heartwarming. He was afraid that he would be cold and tired.

The sweet feeling enveloped him, and the man's smell from Sinan's black coat was as fresh as his body. Luo Shuang closed his eyes and rested, leaning against the corner and gradually falling asleep. In fact, when Luo Shuang closed his eyes, his spirit was concentrated in the piece of black jade he had brought back in his palm, and his spiritual power entered Qiong Taizhong.

Luo Shuang found that his mental strength recovered very quickly in Qiongtai, and he didn't even feel tired even without sleeping. This is very similar to the Genesis game, but it is even better than the effect in the Genesis game.

The fake Luo Shuang's spiritual consciousness has wandered through the small medicinal field in Qiongtai, and found that the seeds of ordinary vegetables that he had planted a few days ago had already produced fruit, and he was growing happily. Luo Shuang picked off a ripe tomato at will and bit it down at will. It was delicious and juicy, with scented lips and teeth. It was more delicious than those fruits. Sweet and sour appetizer to satisfy your hunger, and you don’t have to worry about the rhythm of gaining weight by eating too much.

Cucumbers are already covered with branches, and cabbage and rapeseed are all over the area.

Luo Shuang started to pick all the ripe fruits and store them in a special storage room. Another function of Qiongtai is that the fresh fruits, vegetables and elixir placed here will not lose their freshness over time. However, the elixir that he planted has not risen so well. This is related to Qiongtai's aura over the years. There is less and less spiritual energy that can be absorbed on the earth. Although I followed the master to excavate spiritual stones, but the number of pieces in his hands is less than a dozen pieces. This is due to the credit for digging this spiritual stone mine.

These fresh vegetables, which are now very scarce, will definitely bring good benefits to him, but Luo Shuang is not ready to launch it now, but waits for the right time to become famous in one fell swoop. Without sufficient strength, one cannot protect the wealth in his hand, and it is easy to cause disasters to his family.

Moreover, I have been promoted too quickly, I need to show myself bit by bit to the world, so that they think that they are just more talented, more qualified, and hardworking, instead of focusing on their own spiritual treasures. For serving.

Qiongtai, who cherishes his hard-won, has struggled for so long and finally has a necessary carrying space for the heroine to crush those who try to persecute him. Who on earth is deliberately framing yourself?

In the last assessment, it was the mutated red beetle. This time it was a group of red beetles who wanted to die in the deserted wilderness. Whose way did they block?

In this military camp, I only offended Qing Lan. Is it possible that she is the one who has always harmed me?

Although not sure, everything pointed to Qing Lan. Luo Shuang really didn't want to believe that the generous, generous woman in the game turned out to be the man behind the scenes.

After doing all this, Luo Shuang went into the game to check it again. Sure enough, Sinan didn't play the game either, but kept practicing in this dark and cold night.

His cultivation level is exchanged for countless nights like this. When others are playing, he is cultivating, when others are in love, he is still cultivating, and when others are enjoying the honor, he is still cultivating.

It can be said that Sinan is essentially the same person as Brother Li Chi, but Sinan is more difficult to get close to than Li Chi. Li Chi hardly asks about world affairs, he is devoted to cultivation. Sinan looked normal on the surface, but a cultivator in his bones. Luo Shuang was embarrassed by this almost masochistic practice.

I have been with good people for a long time, and I have become very good unconsciously. There is no way it can be all bitter tears. Being so good is totally forced~ (to be continued)