Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come For a Hug

Yun broadly lowered his head, nodding his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

Shen Jing stretched out his hand, covered his white jade-like fingers on the belt on his waist, and when he pulled it, the belt fell to the ground.

He was too lazy to care, took off his robe and climbed directly onto the bed.

Although it was used to crawl, Shen Jing was calm and composed, and his movements were elegantly like doing something sacred. No one could be associated with the word vulgarity.

When Yunfan returned to his senses, he smelled the light fragrance on his body.

Shen Jing directly took her into his arms, and gently patted the back of her hand with his palm as before, soothing.

Except for this kind of intimacy at the beginning, Shen Jing was afraid that she was not used to it, in order to make her feel at ease, the rest of the time, he was just sleeping, he was lying next to her, without any intimacy.

Now it was like returning to more than two months ago, when she was still a child who knew nothing.

The most frightening thing is the change in Shen Jing's attitude.

When Shen Jing looked at her before, although his gaze was gentle, there seemed to be a wall between the two of them, blocking the two people, and extending the distance between them infinitely. His gentleness was only the surface, which is like now.

It was as if the ice and snow had melted, and the flowers were in full bloom, so beautiful.

Shen Jing touched her forehead and muttered: "Go to sleep."

After that, Shen Jing closed his eyes.

His face is very close to the clouds, and his curled and long eyelashes can be seen clearly.

When Shen Jing slept with her before, although she didn’t pay much attention, but thinking about it, she knew that Shen Jing couldn’t put down her defenses in front of her. Not only she, in Shen Jing’s eyes, no one in this world is worthy. He went to trust.

So she knew that Shen Jing would go to sleep every time she fell asleep.

And it's also light sleep.

At this moment, Shen Jing fell asleep fast.

I don't know if her efforts have been effective, Shen Jing is no longer so indifferent to her.

She just said, she is just a very simple girl, Shen Jing can never be so cruel.

In Shen Jing's warm and fragrant embrace, Yun Fanfan also fell asleep sweetly.

When she woke up the next morning, Shen Jing helped her get dressed.

Shen Jing's hands and feet are still a bit awkward, but he has finally improved, knowing how to wear it, and after wearing it, he also knows to help her tidy up her dress.

Yun stood on the ground and let Shen Jing play around. After a long time, Shen Jing looked at the little girl in pink and nodded in satisfaction.

It's just that his face is a bit worse.

Shen Jing said to Yun in general: "The maids will come in to help Yun'er clean up, and the father will go out for a while. After washing up, Yun'er will wait for the father in the room obediently?"

Yun Fanpan nodded obediently, and got a loving touch from Shen Jing.

Shen Jing left the room soon.

The maids followed in and freshened her up.

Shen Jing almost knew his answer, he was shaken, so he planned to abandon this plan.

Without her, he could still kill Gu Yu, but the process was not so pleasant.

As for her...

Shen Jing still had a mess in his mind, and he didn't know what to do with her.

Let her stay here for a while, and watch it later.

Shen Jing swiped his right hand in the air, and suddenly there was a white jade bowl in his hand with some clear water in it.

His left hand hung over the mouth of the bowl, and in the next second, blood oozes from his fingers.