Chapter 1959
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Fei Yan walked to Rong Ruo's side, looking at Rong Ruo who was at the same height as him, he found it a little strange.
"Little Ruo, your soul and body seem a little different …" Fei Yan looked at that familiar face, he had seen it grow up, but at that moment, he felt it was a little strange despite the familiarity.
Rong Ruo turned her eyes away and said casually: "Is that so …"
"Both are much taller." Fei Yan compared the two of them. He was originally taller than Rong Ruo by half a head, but now they were the same height.
Rong Ruo did not say anything more, but looked to the side, deep in thought.
"Is it me next?" Jun Wu Xie looked at Jun Wu Yao and asked.
Her soul was different from everyone else.
Jun Wu Yao smiled and pulled Jun Wu Xie into his arms, carrying her into the room. "Ye Jie, prepare a set of clothes for Little Xie." He walked into the room and closed the door.
"Yes." Ye Jie answered and patted the Hell Rodent's little belly. The Hell Rodent spat out a bunch of small ink boxes.
"What is this?" Qiao Chu squatted at the side and looked at it curiously. For the first time, he knew that things used for the soul could really be burned.
Ye Jie ignored him and focused on drawing the clothes. Compared to Qiao Chu and the others' clothes, Ye Jie was more attentive this time, even the lines and embroidery on the clothes were not spared. After sketching out the lines, Ye Jie reached out and took the little ink boxes. The ink boxes were filled with colourful pigments and Ye Jie carefully dipped them into the various colours and filled them on the paper.
"This ….. The difference in treatment is too big." Qiao Chu gulped as he looked at the clothes that Ye Jie had drawn. That was not clothes, it was as detailed as embroidery.
Looking at the beautiful and colourful women's clothes, and then looking at his own simple white robe, Qiao Chu felt like crying.
"Be content, it's good enough to have clothes to wear." Fei Yan did not think much of it. This time, Ye Jie had drawn him a set of men's clothes and he was very satisfied.
Qiao Chu shut his mouth, knowing that if not for Jun Wu Xie, not to mention clothes, he would not even have the chance to eat or cultivate.
In the room, Jun Wu Xie stood in front of Jun Wu Yao, waiting for him to make his move.
Jun Wu Yao slowly stretched out his hand, his warm hand gradually coming closer to Jun Xie's chest.
Jun Wu Xie calmly waited for the moment when her soul would leave her body. In truth, she was not unfamiliar with such a thing. Back in her past life when she had merged with the little black cat, she had already experienced what it felt like to have one's soul ripped out from one's body.
Seeing that Jun Wu Yao's palm was just inches away from her, the discomfort from her memories made Jun Wu Xie close her eyes subconsciously, waiting for the moment when her soul would leave her body.
But …
The pain she had expected did not appear, and she did not feel the strange sensation of her soul leaving her body. The rising warmth in her chest caused Jun Wu Xie to open her eyes.
A large hand was placed on her slightly swollen chest.
"….." Jun Wu Xie stared speechlessly at the palm. It had no intention of going through her chest, but was instead glued to the soft part of her body. Jun Wu Xie raised her head and looked at Jun Wu Yao.
The corners of Jun Wu Yao's mouth curled up in a malicious smile. His body leaned forward slightly, his eyes narrowed as he looked at Jun Wu Xie and said:
"Little Xie 'er has grown up."
Just as Jun Wu Xie was considering whether she should slap away that indecent paw …
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