Chapter 1615

Wen Yun's body was soft and collapsed in Yang Xuan's arms. Yang Xuan hurriedly held her shoulders with both hands, trying not to have too much intimate contact with her.

But when Yang Xuan thought he had finished, Wen Yun suddenly let out a painful groan again, and his skin became red again. Yang Xuan was startled and hurriedly asked, "are you okay?"

"Fire poison has entered my internal organs." Wen Yun's voice was particularly weak and said to Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan was stunned and asked strangely, "what did you encounter and why did you encounter such serious fire poison?"

"It's Shengyan's hand." Wen Yun said, suddenly turned around and pushed Yang Xuan down. Yang Xuan's heart suddenly gave birth to a bad feeling. He wanted to push Wen Yun away, but Wen Yun held him down.

"Maybe you have to help me again." Wen Yun's voice seemed a little nervous, and his face was flushed. Yang Xuan immediately guessed Wen Yun's purpose and hurriedly wanted to refuse, but Wen Yun then said, "I don't care. What are you still doing?"

"Can..." Yang Xuan was trying to say something, but he saw Wen Yun's eyes full of prayer. He sighed and asked, "come on, how can I help you?"

"Borrow your body." Wen Yun said, and the last two pieces of shame cloth disappeared. At the same time, he stretched out his hand to untie Yang Xuan's clothes. The arrogant momentum suppressed Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan only felt that he couldn't move.

Wen Yun rode on Yang Xuan and simply tore Yang Xuan's clothes and threw them aside. Yang Xuan only felt that he was wrapped by a burst of fire, but something hindered his progress.

But Wen Yun gave a dull hum and sank his waist, and the last obstacle was broken through. Yang Xuan looked at Wen Yun in shock and asked, "you... Are you still the first time?"

"What's the problem?" When Wen Yun heard that Yang Xuan was talking at this time, she couldn't help giving Yang Xuan a white eye, but she couldn't help shaking and lying on Yang Xuan's chest.

From Wenyun's skin, there was a cold, but the inside was very hot. Under the attack of ice and fire, Yang Xuan only felt that he almost fell thousands of miles. Wen Yun also noticed something wrong with Yang Xuan and hurriedly said in Yang Xuan's ear, "I want to keep Yang Guan. Don't be discouraged."

She said, Yang Xuan only felt that Wen Yun's divine consciousness had entered his body. At the same time, all the spiritual powers in her body were pulled by Wen Yun, entered Wen Yun's meridians, and fiercely collided with the fire poison in her internal organs.

These fire poisons are attached to the viscera and are particularly stubborn. But being hit by this, he immediately relaxed a lot, and the fire poison floated out and dissipated from Wenyun's skin.

Wen Yun's Willow waist swings gently, and bursts of pleasure rush into Yang Xuan's brain, making Yang Xuan feel that he wants to rise to heaven. Under the collision wave after wave, Yang Xuan had no time to distract himself from other things. He could only clench his teeth so that he would not lose the battle.

I don't know how long later, Wen Yun suddenly stopped and said to Yang Xuan, "it's over. You can relax."

Yang Xuan opened his eyes and saw that Wen Yun's eyes were blurred with water. He could not help it. He only felt a burst of hot belly and Yang Qi coming out. His body softened. And Wen Yun also uttered a groan. His body was soft and fell on Yang Xuan's body.

They fell asleep.

When Yang Xuan woke up again, Wen Yun had put on a pair and was sitting beside him. Yang Xuan looked down and found that he was still not an inch. He hurriedly called bleeding armour and wrapped his body.

Wen Yun noticed that Yang Xuan woke up. There was a flash of fluctuation in the fundus of his eyes and said to Yang Xuan, "thank you." Yang Xuan stood up and looked at the ice jade in front of him. There were a few tassels red on it. Suddenly his face was a little strange.

I even broke a tens of thousands of year old spinster, and I was pushed to the one.

Wen Yun noticed the place where Yang Xuan's eyes fell, and his cheeks were flushed again. He said to Yang Xuan unhappily, "what do you think?"

"No, just a little surprised." Yang Xuan sighed and looked at Wen Yun's watery face. He felt like he was in a trance, like a dream,

Wen yunjiao said angrily, "after you leave here, you are not allowed to mention today's affairs to anyone. Otherwise, even if I try my best to violate the experiment I promised before, I will make you ashes." Speaking of which, in front of this

On the girl's face with warm temperament, there was an extra look of ruthlessness.

Yang Xuan angrily touched his nose and said, "don't worry, I'll forget everything today."

He said and looked at the ice queen who had stood in the north of the sky for hundreds of thousands of years, but he felt a little helpless in his heart. Yang Xuan is a very traditional man. At least in his opinion, the woman who has a close relationship with him is already his woman.

At this time, the spiritual power in Wen Yun's body was empty, and even it was difficult to maintain the flight state. Yang Xuan couldn't help but care: "can you leave here in this state? Why don't I take you back?"

"No, I've called someone to pick me up." Wen Yun said somewhat unnaturally, "I asked you not to say your relationship with me, but also for your sake. If this matter is known by others, you will certainly have a lot of unnecessary trouble. Your strength is too weak, maybe there will be no intersection between you and me."

"Then leave this." Yang Xuan interrupts Wen Yun's words. Wen Yun turns his head and looks at Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan doesn't know when he has cut the small piece of ice jade where falling red is. Looking at the little blood on the jade piece, Wen Yun's eyes seemed a little complicated, but he didn't speak for a long time.

Yang Xuan didn't say much either. He put the jade piece beside Wen Yun, came down from the ice jade and walked outside the cave. Suddenly, he turned to look at Wen Yun and asked, "by the way, who hurt you like this?"

Wen Yun glanced at Yang Xuan strangely. He didn't know what the purpose of Yang Xuan's question was. But she didn't refuse to answer. After a little thought, she said, "the Lord of the south of the world, Sheng Yan, but he doesn't feel well. I planted meth and will lose half of his life even if he doesn't die. As for others, don't ask. It's not something you can intervene with your strength now."

"I see." Yang Xuan said, then turned and left. Suddenly, Wen Yun's eyes fell on Yang Xuan, but he felt a little strange. I don't know whether it's an illusion or why. The smell on Yang Xuan always gives her a familiar feeling, but she can't remember where they met for a moment.