Han Jing didn't even know when she fell asleep or how she fell asleep in the end.
All she knew was that when hunger woke her up, it was already noon the next day.
Han Jing rubbed her sore waist, Su Yu was already gone, and she somewhat suspected if she was dream-pressed by a ghost. Damn, it was exhausting, even more than fighting!
On the other hand, Su Yu always seemed to be full of energy, making her feel like he was replenishing his yang with her yin, and the poor her was the one being used. She wondered if she continued like this, would she be sucked dry of her essence and eventually just die off.
Sigh, instead of becoming a fairy, she ended up being used by a spirit, Han Jing felt a little resentment.
While she was lost in thought, Su Yu's face, which was even more attractive than a fairy's, had somehow appeared in front of Han Jing. Han Jing blinked her eyes and then continued to zone out.
Su Yu pinched her cheek with his fingers, "You've lost weight."
