The power of the explosion is not small. There are large and small pieces of broken tripod.

It is especially difficult to clean up the broken tripod pieces.

Finally, he took off Feng Xin's robe, but his forehead was covered with sweat.

Looking at Fengxin's back, ye Lingyue's nose is sour, pretending to be angry and scolding.

"Don't get in my way the next time you come across something like this."

Ye Lingyue is very sorry. She should have told Fengxin that she is hongmengtian and that she has a dry cauldron to protect her body. Even in the face of an explosion, she can still retreat.

She didn't need and didn't want him to block her with flesh and blood.

After saying that, ye Lingyue bit his tongue, what is called next time.

This time, it's enough. How can there be another time.

See ye Lingyue is chagrin, and heartache, a pair of hate to bite off his tongue appearance, Fengxin handsome face, grinning open.

White face, more silk drowning color.

"If there's another time, I'll be in front of you. You shouldn't have half a silk scar on your body. It won't look good

He said, slender fingers across ye Lingyue's cheek.

The girl's face turned red because of her nervousness. She took a few dividends in her powder. She felt quite good. For a moment, he couldn't give up her hand.

He gazed at ye Lingyue, his eyes getting deeper and deeper.

Ye Lingyue's skin is very good, smooth like a piece of white jade, he really can't give up, leaving any scars on it.

He would like to block all the bloody and violent things for her.

Ye Lingyue was seen by Fengxin, her face was very hot, and she opened his hand with some embarrassment, and jumped to her feet to stand up.

"It looks good on me. It doesn't matter to you. Don't move. I'll fetch some water and clean it for you first

She covered her face and ran out like a rabbit.

Seeing her appearance as a little woman, Fengxin has long forgotten the pain brought by the wound.

In the room, the man's happy laughter echoed.

When the figure of the woman disappeared completely, Fengxin moved her muscles and bones. Her eyes were dark. Her amber eyes were shining in the dark night, just like a wild leopard king.

With both hands bent, the graceful muscles on the body tightened, and the broad back arched into a half arch.

The yuan force in the body moved up for a small week.

Only a few "puff" sounds were heard. Under the action of the strong yuan force in his body, the fragments that stabbed into Fengxin's back were directly out like a rainstorm pear flower, and with a large amount of blood, they fell to the ground.

This kind of injury may be very serious in ye Lingyue's eyes, but it's just a drizzle for the ghost emperor Wuzhong, who started licking blood on the blade tip since he was over ten years old.

He just did not start early, but also want to see his little woman gentle care and careful support of the appearance.

However, when he saw ye Lingyue's red eyes and distressed eyes, he was distressed.

Ye Lingyue ordered the waiter to prepare hot water. When he came back, it was a quarter of an hour later.

Longbaobao and xiaowuya haven't come back yet, but the city Lord's office sent a message that longbaobao had won the first forging victory in the world, and he was also accepted as a close disciple by the four City Lords.

Long Sixuan is dead, and the old dragon master and the Dragon bag are also revenged. Tomorrow morning, the four City Lords will hold a ceremony to worship their masters in the Lord's house.

Ye Lingyue declined the invitation because of Fengxin's injury. However, she promised that she would go to the ceremony tomorrow morning when Fengxin's injury was better.

After seeing off the people of the city master's house, ye Lingyue carries hot water and sees Fengxin trying to sprinkle medicine behind her as soon as she enters the room.

"You're not allowed to move. I'll come. What about the debris behind you

Ye Lingyue rushed forward and robbed the healing medicine on Fengxin's hand.

Take a look at the back of Fengxin. The fragments of the tripod pieces earlier were all gone. She was shocked.

"I cleaned it myself. It's not much. It's just skin ulceration. It looks terrible. Let me do it. Don't stain your hands. " Feng Xin looks self-contained and wants to apply her own medicine, but she is slapped off by Ye Lingyue.

"It's not the first time I've helped you to see a doctor. I'm afraid I can't get dirty hands." Ye Lingyue doubted and checked the wound of Fengxin again. I don't know how she did it. Actually, there is no fragment left.

But there was more blood, and he seemed to have shed at least a third of it.

Ye Lingyue didn't dare to neglect and scrubbed the body for Fengxin.

Can wipe the wound is OK, wiped to Feng Xin's chest, her face fills red, the head is lower and lower.

How did she not find out before that Fengxin's skin is so good and her figure is so material.

What's more, his figure and Wuzhong seem to be different.

Ye Lingyue rubbed and muttered in his heart.

But she did not know that she was so close to Fengxin, and she slowly lowered her head to wipe it. When she looked down, she saw her white neck and her long hair, which was as soft as black silk, brushed his chest from time to time.With her small slippery hands, he felt his body, a little hot.

"If you wipe it down like this, I'm afraid my injury will be OK, but I'll get cold." Fengxin hoarse voice, staring at buried in front of him, grinding the small woman.

Ye Lingyue is excited and suddenly raises his head, just bumping into Fengxin's chin.

She uttered a painful cry, reaching out to touch her forehead, but she did not know that she had touched the wrong place.

Fixed a look, but just touched in the right chest position of Fengxin, the worst thing is, she obviously saw there with their own touch, changed.

She forgot the pain on her forehead and raised her head carefully, facing Feng Xin's eyes.

His eyes, flashing hot light, the next moment, ye Lingyue exclaimed, the hand was forced to pull, people fell into the arms of men.

Cool, masculine flavor full of breath, come to your face.

Her lips were firmly seized, almost a predatory kiss. She wanted to protest, but found her wrist was restrained.

Under the bright light, the two figures intertwined.

Ye Lingyue muttered, the voice was swallowed.

Until the man still want to loosen his lips, but still refused to let go, half embrace half embrace, will her in the arms.

Ye Lingyue's hair and temples are confused, and her lips are swollen and swollen, flashing with gorgeous luster.

"It's all your fault. The wound has opened again." Ye Lingyue pushed Fengxin a, did not realize that his voice with a warm feeling of laziness, sounds how attractive.

The appearance of Fengxin just now reminds ye Lingyue of the kiss in the cave when she and Wu Zhong first met.

She couldn't say what it was like. She just felt sweet in her heart.

Feng Xin gave a deep smile and let ye Lingyue stop bleeding for him.

On the way to stop the bleeding, he said suddenly.

"Ling Yue, let's get married after we go back."

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