She played off after wearing the book

Chapter 523 Lian Fei?

"..."

Leng Yan didn't expect Qian Qiao to have such a big reaction, she got up silently and walked to the girl's side, using her spiritual power to guide her, and asked after she stopped coughing.

"feel better now?"

"thanks…"

Qianqiao breathed a sigh of relief, with Mr. Leng's help, she did not cough now, but for some reason, she felt that Mr. Leng's hand behind her was a bit hot.

"Mr. Leng, are you feeling unwell?"

This obviously different body temperature made Qian Qiao couldn't help but turn to look at Leng Yan.

Because the distance between the two was very close, she quickly noticed the overly pale face of the other party.

"I'm fine, but I've been a little overworked recently, and I can recover after a day of rest."

Leng Yan also knew that his current complexion was not very good-looking, but this kind of symptoms caused by excessive use of mental power was really nothing to him, a monk in the late stage of transformation, and he almost recovered after sleeping for a day.

"Then Mr. Leng, rest first, I will come to you another day..."

Qianqiao thought that she would definitely disturb the other party's rest by being here, so she got up and was about to leave after saying this, but just as she got up from the sofa, her wrist was held.

"..."

Seeing that Qian Qiao was about to leave, Leng Yan reached out and grabbed the other's wrist almost reflexively.

After doing this, he realized his recklessness, and just as he was about to let go, his brain reacted one step ahead of him.

"Can you cook?"

"Huh? Ah, yes!"

Hearing such an inquiry all of a sudden, Qian Qiao couldn't react for a while.After she thought it through, she immediately understood the meaning of Mr. Leng's words.

"Mr. Leng, let me cook some porridge for you~"

"Good~"

Hearing this sentence, Leng Yan nodded with a smile in his eyes.

"..."

The gentle smile in the other person's eyes and the curved lips made Qianqiao suddenly feel familiar, and she couldn't help reaching out to the black mask the man wore on his face.

"Lian Fei?"

"...!"

Qian Qiao's words made Leng Yan's pupils constrict suddenly, and let the girl take off her mask, her hands hanging by her sides slowly tightened, and the accelerated heartbeat in his chest showed his nervousness.

Qian Qiao didn't know why she suddenly said Lian Fei's name, especially when she saw Lian Fei's face clearly under the mask, the sense of familiarity became more and more obvious.

"hiss!"

Before she could think about it, the sudden stabbing pain in her head made her gasp.

"boom!"

At this moment, the sound of the mask falling was more like a heavy hammer hitting her brain hard, the pain made Qianqiao almost lose her breath.

"Qianqiao?!"

Leng Yan exclaimed, and immediately reached out to support the girl who was about to fall, bent down to pick her up, and rushed to the bedroom.

"Ah ah ah..."

Qianqiao, who considers herself to be quite good at pain tolerance, screamed for the first time in pain, and her brain hurt like it was about to explode.

She had never experienced this kind of pain. This kind of mental torture, which was hundreds of times more painful than physical injuries, made her even want to relieve it through self-mutilation.

"Qianqiao, don't bite! Uh..."

Seeing Qian Qiao trying to bite her finger, Leng Yan immediately reached out to stop her, but was bitten instead.

"Yes, bite me, I'm not afraid of pain..."

No matter how strong Qianqiao is in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, it is nothing more than multiple teeth marks to Leng Yan in the late stage of Transformation God.

He penetrated into Qianqiao's brain with spiritual power to relieve her pain, and patted her back to calm her emotions.

After the girl slowly fell asleep under the influence of spiritual power, Leng Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Blame me for being too anxious..."

Taking the sleeping girl into his arms, he said with a cold face and apologetic voice.

(End of this chapter)