inspire-indiana Chapter 303 Being distracted
Chapter 303 Being distracted
Xiao He was happy inside.
Facing Lu Bei's sincere, kind and gentle eyes.
She felt her heart melt.
So she nodded vigorously and smiled brightly, "Okay."
But she nodded so vigorously that it affected the handprint wound on her neck.
Xiao He couldn't help but tremble, frowning and hissing.
Lu Bei immediately became nervous when he saw it.
Without saying a word, he immediately picked up Xiao He in his princess arms.
Xiao He screamed, his eyes widened, and then he quickly hooked his hands around Lu Bei's neck.
Lu Bei hurriedly ran into Xiao He's room and gently put her on the bed.
"Young Master, what's wrong with you?" Xiao He asked nervously with his eyes wide open and his hands covering his chest.
"Don't get me wrong, I'll apply some magic medicine on your neck and you'll get better quickly," Lu Bei comforted softly.
"Oh, okay, thank you, sir," Xiao He happily lay down quietly.
There was a flash of light in Lu Bei's hand, and a bottle of elixir appeared in his hand.
He poured some into his hands, then set the bottle aside and rubbed his hands together to spread the ointment.
Then he reached out and touched Xiao He's neck.
Xiao He opened his eyes wide nervously.
Lu Bei turned his head to look at her, feeling a little embarrassed by her big sparkling eyes.
Lu Bei smiled awkwardly and said, "Well, Xiao He, I'm going to offend you a little, do you mind?"
"I don't mind if you offend me," Xiao He whispered.
Lu Beihan smiled, "Well, then close your eyes. I can't bring myself to do it when you look at me like that."
"Oh, okay," Xiao He closed her eyes obediently, but her trembling eyelashes still showed that she was nervous.
Lu Bei smiled and shook his head, then looked at her neck again.
Xiao He's originally delicate and smooth neck now had a purple and blue mark as if it had been pinched by a big hand.
Lu Bei felt extremely distressed, and then slowly placed his hand on Xiao He's neck.
Xiao He's body trembled noticeably, and she was very nervous.
Lu Bei gently stroked and applied the ointment on Xiao He's neck.
At the same time, Lu Bei mobilized his spiritual power in his palm to speed up the absorption of the medicine and promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis.
Lu Bei's big hands became extremely warm, and spiritual power rippled in his palms like an electric current.
The numbing feeling made Xiao He couldn't help but moan.
"Ah," Xiao He's eyelashes trembled and he moaned softly.
Just this tender moan.
Lu Bei's mind seemed to be struck by divine thunder in an instant.
He was stunned for a moment and just held Xiao He's neck without moving.
Xiao He opened his eyes nervously, "Master, what's wrong with you?"
Lu Bei smiled miserably, "Xiao He, you almost sent me away with that shout."
Xiao He blinked, his eyes confused. "What?"
Lu Bei’s face turned red, knowing that Xiao He didn’t understand.
He shook his head helplessly, "Nothing."
"Just keep lying down and close your eyes. I'll be done soon."
"Yeah," Xiao He said obediently.
Lu Bei continued to massage Xiao He's neck.
His palms were warm and electric.
Xiao He couldn't help but let out a few subtle moans.
The voice is clear and soft, yet it is the most captivating.
Lu Bei's face flushed red, and it was obvious that he was trying hard to control his mind and not to think of anything wrong.
But the most difficult thing to control is the unruly mind.
So he could only force himself to think about other trivial things.
He continued to mobilize his spiritual power and slowly stroke Xiao He's neck.
After a while.
Xiao He's neck finally regained its fair and tender skin, and his injuries healed.
Lu Bei exhaled heavily and took his hand away with confidence.
"Xiao He, get up and see if your neck still hurts."
Xiao He sat up, leaned against the back of the bed, and gently turned his neck to look at him.
She looked charming, innocent and holy.
The delicate and slender neck is like a white swan.
Such a beautiful picture.
Restless mind.
Lu Bei stared in a daze, his eyes involuntarily resting on Xiao He's neck.
Xiao He smiled and said, "Sir, I'm fine now, thank you."
Lu Bei nodded with a dazed look in his eyes, "Yeah, it's good as long as it's fine, it's good as long as it's fine."
The next moment, he realized that something was wrong with him and immediately shook his head to make himself more awake.
Lu Bei hurriedly said, "Well, Xiao He, you're frightened. You should rest for a while."
"Okay," Xiao He nodded in confusion.
Lu Bei quickly took a quilt to cover her, then ran out in a panic.
After closing the door, Lu Bei took a deep breath.
He clenched his fists and cursed inwardly, "Lu Bei, what are you thinking?"
"Be honest with me."
He warned himself seriously, "Xiao He is a good girl, you can't bully her."
At the same time, he smiled helplessly, "Alas, Xiao He's voice was too terrible. It completely messed up my thoughts as a gentleman."
He was originally normal, but he had received video enlightenment education from a small modern Eastern country, so that sound completely opened up that memory.
It was like opening Pandora's box that had been sealed for many years.
But he didn't dare to think about that scene, and didn't dare to desecrate the innocent and gentle Xiao He.
So he could only calm himself down and concentrate, trying his best to control his unbridled mind.
So, he held up his Buddha's hand and walked out to the deck in a serious manner.
He faced the azure sea, closed his eyes, and silently chanted, "Form is emptiness, emptiness is form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form."
The sun sets in the east, and the sky is filled with sunset glow.
There is a Buddha's hand standing upright on the north side of the road, and the golden afterglow of the sunset shines on him, making him look sacred and majestic at the moment.
At this moment, he was as holy as Buddha.
After a long time.
Lu Bei opened his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, and snorted to himself, "How can I, the dignified King of Passersby, not be able to control my willful heart?"
He stood on the deck with his head held high and chest puffed out in pride, enjoying the evening breeze.
Suddenly, something occurred to him.
So he said with a look of regret, "Alas, I hit those bastards too hard. I guess my storage bag, space ring, and other things are all broken."
Those who have the ability to go to Penglai Fairyland are basically the best of the younger generation in a continent, so it is normal for them to have storage magic weapons.
However, when a storage magic weapon is subjected to powerful destructive force, it is easy to cause the internal space to become unstable and explode along with the things inside.
"I should have used the sword to dismember them earlier. This way I could have left the storage bag and the ring."
Lu Bei looked regretful.
He looked at the sea hundreds of miles behind him, where they had just fought.
Logically, those things should have been shattered by Lu Bei's heavy punch.
But suddenly, Lu Bei's eyes froze, and he looked at the distant sea behind him in surprise.
He suddenly saw twinkling colorful stars drifting on the sea.
Lu Bei felt something was wrong.
When they passed through that sea area before, they clearly did not see this floating object with colorful starlight.
Could it be that the storage magic weapons of those people fell out after they were broken?
But isn't that right?
When the storage magic weapon is broken, the space inside will also collapse, and then all the things stored there will be destroyed by the power of space destruction.
There shouldn't be any leftover items, right?
Unless there is one possibility.
That is, the strength of that thing exceeds the destructive force of space collapse.
What can withstand the cutting of the force of space?