Chapter 860： Master, give me a hug? (34)

After the words fell, a dazzling red light surrounded the girl and the gods.

When the light dissipated, they were no longer there.

Han Xing's goal was also achieved, he ordered: "Everyone withdraws from the Demon Race."

The Mozu sneak attack was unexpected, and the speed of escape was not that bad.

Without much damage, the Demon Race people slid away.

The disciples of the Qingyu Sect were stunned.

Is the Demon Venerable Feng Qian?

Master fell into a demon?

ha?

…

Feng Qian directly took Yun Zhuo back to the Demon Palace of the Demon Race.

The girl hugged the waist of the man in white with no expression on her face.

The red mark between the eyebrows became more and more coquettish after returning to the Demon Race.

When the guards of the magic palace saw someone coming, they subconsciously picked up weapons to stop them.

However, when he saw Feng Qian's face and the mark between her eyebrows, the guard immediately knelt down.

"My subordinates welcome Mozun to return to the palace."

The girl nodded slightly.

When stepping into the magic palace, Feng Qian felt that it was troublesome and time-consuming to walk while holding Yun Zhuo's waist, so he directly hugged the other party by the waist.

Yun Zhuo's head was leaning against Feng Qian, the corners of his lips were white, and the expression between his eyebrows was painful.

Feng Qian took a quick look and found the original master's bedroom. After closing the door with magic power, he walked to the bed with the person in his arms.

Lifting the red veil, Feng Qian bent down and placed Yun Zhuo on the bed.

After putting the person down, Feng Qian didn't know what to do.

She remembered that there was a magic doctor with superb medical skills in the magic palace, and Feng Qian planned to invite the magic doctor to show the fragments first.

As soon as she got up, her wrist was caught.

The hand holding her was very cold, like it was covered with frost.

Yun Zhuo's face was pale, his eyelids moved slightly, he opened his eyes with difficulty, and glanced at the girl.

The pale and feeble lips moved, and softly spit out a word: "cold."

Feng Qian blinked his eyes, raised his hand and stretched out to test the temperature of Yunzhuo's forehead.

Not hot, but like ice.

There were also fine beads of sweat on his forehead, Feng Qian slightly bent over and leaned over, using his sleeves to dry the sweat on the other's forehead.

Immediately afterwards, he was wrapped around his waist by the person on the bed.

The opponent exerted a little force, and Feng Qian was caught off guard and fell on the opponent.

The temperature on the fragments was frighteningly low, and even through a layer of clothing, Feng Qian couldn't help shivering.

frozen.

Yun Zhuo hugged the girl tightly.

He pursed his lips, and seemed to have lost consciousness, just absorbing warmth by instinct.

Feng Qian blinked.

It appears that Fragment is not planning to let her go.

She sighed secretly, took off her shoes with magic, and prepared to lie down beside the shards.

However, Yun Zhuo squeezed a little tighter, as if he was afraid that she would slip away.

Feng Qian had to coax patiently: "Master let go of his hand first, I won't leave, I'll accompany Master."

As if hearing the girl's voice, Yun Zhuo's deeply locked eyebrows slightly stretched out.

The strength in the hands also loosened.

Feng Qian broke the two hands around her waist, put them aside, then lay down on Yun Zhuo's side, dragged the neatly stacked quilt over, unfolded it and covered it.

After doing this series of things, Feng Qian turned his body sideways and hugged Yun Zhuo into his arms.

The temperature in the girl's arms is like the sunshine in winter, which is extremely greedy.

Yun Zhuo shrank in Feng Qian's arms like a child.

He reached back and hugged the girl, locking her almost like an octopus.

Although this posture is a bit uncomfortable, Feng Qian doesn't care that much.

She patted Yunzhuo's back lightly, like coaxing a baby to sleep.

Until I was tired from shooting, Feng Qian fell asleep unconsciously.

Feng Qian was a little fortunate that she had the physique of Demon Venerable, and it was okay to be frozen for a while, so she wouldn't get sick.