Insanely Pampered Wife: Divine Doctor Fifth Young Miss Chapter 529: wrap her up

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Hearing the crying in the ear and feeling the wet face, Sima Youyue felt that her hairs were standing up.

She didn't know how the little snake came to her neck, she just felt a cold neck, and the little snake had already entangled her.

"Woohoooo—"

The little snake cried more and more, and the teardrops kept falling. Sima Youyue looked at her and felt it seemed very sad.

Everyone was dizzy by this scene, thinking that this thing would hurt people or escape, but they didn't expect this.

After a while, they saw that the little snake was just crying hard and didn't mean to hurt Sima Youyue, and their hearts were slightly relieved.

"How do I see it looking at You Yue, as if You Yue had abandoned it." Wei Ziqi said.

"Yes, I said it’s a bit strange that it looks at You Yue. It’s not looking at strangers at all, it’s more like looking at your previous owner, it’s the kind of pet that sees the owner again after being abandoned. Gaze."

In this way, everyone feels a bit like that, even Sima Youyue herself will be overwhelmed with guilt by that look, as if she really abandoned it.

"Uh-that, little guy, did you admit the wrong person?" Sima Youyue saw that the golden snake didn't mean to hurt herself, she reached out and touched the snake's head, comforting.

Who knew that when she said that, the little snake was crying harder, his tail slapped on her body, and his head rubbed hard against her face.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh

It's not enough to be sad like that. Sima Youyue's heart is almost melted, and she quickly comforted her: "Don't cry, don't cry, I won't leave you alone in the future."

In fact, it is not that she is soft-hearted, but that she thinks this little guy has a tendency to run wild, and now she is on her neck, what if she strangles herself to death with a hard effort.

When the little snake heard her say this, he stared at her with big teary eyes, as if to distinguish the authenticity.

"Really, really." Sima Youyue promised.

"Uuuu-" The little snake made sure she was not lying, and rubbed her face again.

Sima Youyue's hairs stood up from the rubbing, for fear that she would not pay attention and would bite herself to death.

She stretched out her hand slowly, trying to remove the little guy from her neck, but found that this guy was wrapped around her neck and refused to move. She was so entangled by an ancient creature, she always felt that life was insecure.

"I can't breathe anymore like you, will you come down first?" She tried to communicate with the little guy.

This little guy can't speak human language, and it won’t be able to understand human language.

"Woo-" The little snake whimpered twice, tilted her head and looked at Sima Youyue, as if she understood what she meant, loosened her neck, but did not come down, like a golden collar Hanging on his neck, he closed his eyes contentedly.

"Is this guy dependent on You Yue?" Fatty Qu looked at it like this, and said with a smile.

Sima Youyue is also dumbfounded. This is obviously something of Mo San, but it depends on her own meaning to look at it like this.

"San Leizi..."

Mo San waved his hand and said, "Since it is coming to you, it will be given to you."

"Sanzi, how can this work." Sima Youyue shook her head, and opened the Primordial Creature, which is no longer measurable by tens of millions of spars.

"Hiss——" As if feeling Sima Youyue's meaning, the little guy opened his eyes, spit out Snake Xinzi at Mo San, and stared at him fiercely with cold eyes. If he dared to want himself, he would kill him to death.

"Look." Mo San looked at the little snake, spreading his hands.

It is no longer a question whether he is willing to ask, but a question that people don’t have to do with themselves.

"Didn't you also give me good things? If you feel embarrassed, you can brew some fruit bars for me." In order for Sima Youyue to accept, he said again, "You have so many spiritual fruits here, No wonder there are so many kinds of fruit wine."

"Okay, I will let you drink enough." Sima Youyue took Mo San's heart.

This little thing looks very fierce, and I don't know what the consequences of angering it will be. So let's follow its meaning.

I just don't know if this guy will leave if he stays with him enough.

She put away her mind, she asked everyone to go around and sent it out if she wanted to go out, and then she went into the alchemy room by herself.

"Swish—"

The little snake moved suddenly, and Sima Youyue felt that the cold sensation was not there. When she looked up, she saw that little guy ran to the shelf where the medicine was placed. I saw it wrapped around a pill bottle and plunged one end into the bottle, but the flat mouth was too small, and its head with the pill could not be pulled out.

"Puff--"

Sima Youyue laughed out of nowhere, and the fear of it in her heart dissipated.

She walked over and shattered the jade bottle to help it free it.

"You, just tell me if you like medicinal pill, I will naturally give it to you. Next time I do such a shameful thing, I don't care about you." She reached out and poked the little guy in the head.

"Woo." The little guy flicked his tail in protest.

Sima Youyue didn't care about it, turned around and went to the table to sort out the medicinal materials, and said: "You can eat the pill here, but you can't waste it for me..."

When there was no sound behind her, she turned around and saw that the little guy had eaten up a large bottle of pills in less than a minute. Seeing Sima Youyue looking at it, it stopped and looked at her very innocently.

"Fortunately, I am an alchemist, and fortunately there are enough medicinal materials in the soul tower, otherwise there is no enough food for you little guy!" Youyue shook her head, "Little guy, you are so young, so I will call you little guy from now on ."

"His--" The little guy glared in protest.

Don't be a little guy, the little guy is not domineering at all!

Sima Youyue understood the look in its eyes and smiled and said, "The protest is invalid. I want to do alchemy, don't disturb me. Otherwise, I won't let you enter this room in the future."

"His--" The little guy nodded quickly, indicating that he would not disturb her.

Sima Youyue laughed blankly when she saw it like this. This little guy clearly feels dangerous. Even Wu Lingyu said just now that this little thing made him feel a touch of fear, indicating that its strength should be Very strong. It also carries the coldness that snakes are accustomed to, and people can't help but keep their distance from it.

But such a little guy is very dependent on her alone. Thinking of the way it was crying to herself before, she touched her face. Is it that she looks a lot like its previous owner?

But the owner is dead, and it is not dead, which means that there is no contractual relationship between them.

In that case, why did it cry so sad when it saw her?