She had a strong desire to survive, but the more she struggled, the faster the ice began to run.

Frost crawled like snakes over her entire body. She was frozen, and even breathing became difficult.

A stream of tears immediately froze into fine frost the moment they appeared.

Was he going to freeze to death? Why was the surroundings so quiet, so quiet that not a single sound or living thing could be heard.

The red lotus wanted to raise a finger, but found that the ice had frozen her meridians.

Bang, bang, bang …

His heartbeat became weaker and weaker...

"Who will save me?"

She tried to speak, but couldn't move her mouth.

What should he do? Who will tell her?

His head felt so heavy that he wanted to sleep.

Thick clouds of black smoke rose from her surroundings, forming strips of rattan.

The black vine transformed from a virtual body into a physical one after another, tightly binding her.

At this moment, a stream of black smoke rose from the ground.

"Little one, I'm here."

The person was dressed in black and wore a mask.

He extended his finger, and the tip of his finger was like black iron. It was pitch black without any light.

"Yes …" "Who is it?"

The red lotus was choked with sobs. Its eyelids twitched, and a candle flame appeared on the man's fingertips.

The candle flame had temporarily thawed out her ice, allowing her to breathe in the air.

Within the fiery light, the patterns on the mask formed numerous deep trenches.

He took a deep sniff and grimaced, "The smell on your body is really good."

"You … What do you want to do? You are the Myriad Turtle! Go away, don't touch me! "

The red lotus could smell the stench coming from his body. It was like an item that had been dug out of a deep ditch.

"Pure Yin Body has always been a good material for forging top-grade divine artifacts."

He spread out his hands and stood up, taunting: "You told me not to touch it, but I insisted on touching it! What can you do? "

The red lotus hid from him and hid inside.

"Hmph, I'll tell you. Even if you beg me to let you go, it's still impossible."

"What do you want to do? Don't come near me! "

As he walked, a rotten stench came along with the wind.

"Haha, my prey is truly fun, and you're still asking me what I want to do?"

He leaned forward, stared at the red lotus's face, and said: "Your taste is beautiful, I want to eat you!"

"No …" "You are delusional!"

She bit her lips and turned her face away. Her eyes were filled with a deep and resolute light.

"I rarely appear in human form. To think that you would still be afraid."

"You're so ugly! It's ugly and smelly! "

"As long as we have the strength, what's wrong with it?" I just killed a rotting fish. "So …"

The red lotus turned its head, not wanting to talk to the turtle.

"That fish monster has a cultivation level of three thousand years. It specializes in eating rotting corpses. It did stink. "Wait a moment, I'll come back after I wash up."

He lifted his sleeve and sniffed. He couldn't stand it either.

The black mist dispersed and the turtle disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, a streak of red light appeared before the red lotus.

She thought the turtle was coming again, afraid to run.

However, because of exhaustion, he fell to the ground.

Thump! Thump!

Her knees ached from the fall, and a tall, imposing figure took hold of her wrist.

In the snowy dress cloud, it was hazy and indistinct.

"Don't come over, don't touch me, let me go."

The red lotus struggled.

Little Bei could only say, "Chirp, lower your voice. It's me."

Yun Chang's silk clothing felt as exquisite as silk, and as her sleeves moved, there was a plum blossom fragrance.

Upon hearing Xiao Bei's voice, the red lotus immediately became more at ease.

He tried to pull her up, but she fell so hard that her whole heel was twisted and her knee was bloody.

"Thank goodness you came." "But why did you come to save me so late …"

"I …"

Little Bei didn't know what to say either.

He's been here a while. However, the sudden appearance of the turtle caused him to hide to the side.

He wanted to take advantage of the time when the Evil Turtle Beast had let down its guard to come out and save them.

Fighting the tortoise head on was not certain that he would be able to win.

They were afraid that the beast would hide the red lotus somewhere else in advance, and that would be trouble.

The red lotus lowered its eyelashes, and its long eyelashes danced slowly like the wings of a butterfly.

"You must hate me."

He squatted down to check her injuries and replied, "The wound is very deep. We have to stop the bleeding."

Hiss, hiss, hiss.

Bey tore off his own clothes and wrapped them around her bleeding wound.

"Do you hate me?"

The red lotus didn't give up and asked.

"…"

Little Bei lowered his head without saying a word. However, his hands were not idle. He was carefully wrapping them with his hands.

"Say something. Why aren't you talking like a wooden puppet! "

What was he supposed to say? It wasn't her who said he hated her. Her father?

Forget it, mother said that Xiao Yi had once saved her life. Xiao Yi was her benefactor.

It was just because my mother was trapped by the heavens once again in order to save Xiao Yi.

Only then did he vent his anger on Xiao Yi.

"Will you be quiet for a moment? Don't lure that Demonic Turtle over again. "

Little Bei said in a muffled voice as he bandaged the wound.

"Do you hate me?"

"Not at all."

He had to tell the truth.

"Really?"

"Yes."

He nodded.

"Then will you leave me alone in the future and run away?"

"…"

Are all the women in the world so petty and fussy?

"Why are you not saying anything again? You're so stingy." You won't answer me for such a small matter. "

The red lotus said with grievance.

"Nope."

When he said that, the red lotus laughed happily.

She stared into his eyes and said, "That's good. Don't ignore me. If you ignore me, I will feel very uncomfortable. "

"I'll take you out first. This place is too dangerous. "

Bey helped her to her feet.

But the wound was too painful, the red lotus gasped in pain, and bent down.

Bey had to crouch down and pick her up.

He smelled nice, with a faint aroma of plum blossoms. Cold and fragrant.

His eyes and face were all in front of him, as though he was carved out of white jade and was extremely handsome.

His breath was close at hand. Every breath he took was filled with a rhythm.

She didn't even know where to put her small hands.

She pressed close to him, her delicate hands clambering up his waist.

Oh, it's so warm.

She was cold. Cold all over.

And he. His entire body was burning like a flame.

The red lotus greedily breathed in his manly scent. It smelled really good, really comfortable.

His heart was thumping loudly.

It was like a war drum. Dong dong … Dong dong dong dong dong.

Oh, she felt her frozen blood quicken with his presence.

"I... Feel... "Very …"

She exhaled softly and inhaled again. There was water in his eyes.

Other than her brother Jun Ze, this youth was the only one that made her feel at ease.

He was surrounded by warmth and a sense of security.

"What — what are you talking about?"

Bey didn't know what she was talking about.

He had to lean close to her face.

She was about to raise her head to speak when their faces came closer and closer.

They were so close to each other that even their breathing was so close.

Her soft lips carelessly kissed his cheek.

Icy, fresh touch.

It was like a kiss with ripples on it.

Fresh and gentle.

Pure yin and pure yang were like the rain pouring down on the earth in the spring.

This caused all living things on earth to begin to awaken.