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Yue Long panicked and wanted to press down on his bleeding wound, but he held onto her wrist and calmly said: "Wait and see."

"What are you waiting for? It was bleeding! I'll get the gauze bandages! " Yue Long wanted to run out, but she firmly held onto her wrist. The calm in his eyes made her feel at ease for some unknown reason: "It's going to be alright soon, there's no need to go."

Yue Long still wanted to say something, but her attention was quickly attracted to Li Cang's wound. She looked at the wound that was being healed with a speed that could be seen with the naked eye. Although there was still some blood on Li Cang's arm just now, his skin was completely fine, as though he had never been scratched before!

Yue Long was completely dumbstruck.

Magic film?

Or was he seeing things?

Li Cang understood Yue Long's blank stare very well, he silently wiped away the blood on his arm with a towel and said gently: "Not only are your wounds healed and your body healed ten times faster than the common human, even my kin are unable to do such a thing. After the other clan members were injured, their healing speed was only slightly faster than in common human. "

"The so-called bravest and most invincible warriors in the clan, it's just because I have some special abilities compared to others." Li Cang's tone was light.

"How amazing!" Yue Long reacted and threw herself forward to grab Li Cang's arm, and started to flip it over and over, touching and touching it, praising it endlessly: "This ability is really good! If I had the ability, I would beat the shit out of her when I meet her. I won't die anyway! "

Li Cang smiled and looked at her seriously: "With this kind of ability, would you really casually hit someone?"

"That's right! "Of course, in the case of a slut!" Yue Long opened her mouth as if he was about to bite his arm, "You think you can drink some blood to have this kind of ability?"

Li Cang shook his head.

"Then how can I do it?"

"Blood transfusion." Li Cang paused: "With this ability, you can't hit people even if you want to. "If I happen to encounter —"

"You look like an immortal!" Yue Long interrupted him, "Your cell regeneration ability must be very strong! So you're still so young even at the age of four hundred! " She suddenly covered her face and exclaimed, "Oh my god! I'm older than you every day! "Ten years from now, you still look like this. I am already a middle-aged woman, and I am already dead."

"Don't say that about yourself."

Yue Long pouted, then suddenly laughed: "If I lost your blood, would I also be able to live forever?"

"No, common human will just speed up the healing process."

Yue Long curled her lips in displeasure: "Then what should I do if I look ten years older than you in the future?"

Li Cang didn't know if he was comforting her or if she wasn't thinking carefully, but she blurted out immediately: "You can put on some makeup."

Yue Long cried out, "It's impossible to make a forty to fifty year old look like twenty years old with makeup. She began to think again. "I'm afraid it's going to be a face-lift. But if Liu Xiaoqing was in his sixties, it would be scary if he was in his thirties." Suddenly, she realized that something was wrong with Li Cang's expression, and she reacted even louder: "You mean you want to put on makeup?"

Li Cang was embarrassed: "I have not."

"Haha, I'll transform you!" Yue Long embraced him happily. "Are you willing to turn old for me?" She leaned close to him, her voice was like a butterfly, trembling in his heart, "Are you willing to have plans for the future with me?"

Li Cang's eyes churned with millions of emotions. The refusal was stuck at his mouth, and he couldn't quickly speak it out like before no matter what. He felt his forehead begin to heat up again, and stared into Yue Long's expectant eyes, replying in a low voice: "If there is one."

Yue Long asked: "If there is, you are willing, right?"

Li Cang's heart swelled with unease. It was as if the feeling of riding a roller coaster had returned. He answered almost subconsciously, "Mmm."

Yue Long happily hugged him and kissed him. Her strength was so strong that she pressed him onto the bed again, and her lips were still unwilling to leave him. However, before Li Cang could embrace her, she had already jumped up, touched his forehead and said: "Why is it hot again? Didn't you already have a fever? "

Li Cang's gentle eyes covered her as he replied, "I'm fine, I'll be fine in a bit."

Yue Long gave him another cup of warm water: "White porridge, do you want some? I have to go make porridge since I have a fever. "

Li Cang looked at her back as she got up and left, and his tone carried a hint of a smile: "Eat anything, I'm not having a fever."

Yue Long turned his head, and was a little angry: "Although I said that you can heal yourself quickly, but don't you feel pain when you cut yourself?"

Li Cang smiled, "It hurts."

"Let me massage you." Yue Long sat down on the side of the bed and rubbed her arm, muttering to herself, "You're not allowed to do this next time, you're scaring me to the point that I have a heart attack."

"You have a heart attack?"

"Can't it just burst out?" I was scared out of my wits by you. "

"Like your claustrophobia?"

Yue Long choked on her words and grabbed his arm: "Can you do the same? Are you purposely looking for trouble? Did you hear what I said? "

"Yes, I heard it."

Yue Long laughed in satisfaction, and then patted his arm and patted his face: "Alright, I'll go cook porridge, you should rest for a while."

In the kitchen.

Yue Long cooked the porridge very familiar, and very quickly sprinkled the rice onto the wok. She also mixed a plate of fresh and cold dishes, saw that there were some millet, glutinous rice, osmanthus flower powder and also steamed a few rice cakes. Satisfied, she walked around the kitchen, looking around as she muttered to herself, "I don't cook much. There's nothing in the fridge. How does one practice cooking?"

Yue Long opened up every cupboard and looked around, practically searching every corner of the kitchen. It was unknown when Li Cang had walked into the kitchen, but when he saw her rummaging through the kitchen, she asked: "What are you looking for?"

Yue Long turned her head to look at him and smiled: "Looking for a woman."

The doubt in Li Cang's eyes deepened, and he laughed: "The trace of looking for a woman."

"There's no such thing." Li Cang saw that she had started to flip through again: "Shouldn't we be looking in the bedroom?"

"The bedroom is so obvious. If there was, you would have already cleaned it up. The kitchen is the most obvious place. For example, there are ladle, chopsticks and bowls used by women. Women like to buy pretty bowls, chopsticks and beautiful aprons. " Yue Long still did not find anything as she walked towards Li Cang with a smile: "Can I buy the things I like and leave them here?"

"Of course."

"Why of course?" Yue Long grabbed the front of Li Cang's clothes and leaned on it. "Have you really become the mistress?"

"The male and the female masters." Li Cang looked at her and said with a calm voice.

Yue Long's originally joyous face was filled with anger. She glared at him and said, "Why is there a change in me? Are you mad? " She placed her hand on his forehead, frowning. Before she could feel anything, he lightly said, "I'm awake."