Chapter 1231

Ye Han, who looked like a boy, was still in the refining pool, but the expression on his face was not as calm as the first time he saw it.

Whether it's the sweat dripping from his forehead or the tight jaw line, they all tell Qianqiao his pain and forbearance.

Here, Qianqiao had just entered the illusion, and the boy who had closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her as if he had sensed something.

After he saw the person coming, he couldn't help but his face changed slightly, and he scolded sharply.

"Why are you here? Get out of here!"

Even when the two first met, Yehan had never yelled at Qianqiao like this.

Qianqiao knew the other party's intentions, so naturally she didn't care about these things, besides, Herman was much more vicious than him back then.

Thinking of Heman, Qianqiao felt a pain in her heart, she drooped her eyes to hide the pain in her eyes, she quickened her pace, and walked towards the refining pool.

"Didn't you ask me before, what would I do if you fell into the refining pool? Now, I will tell you the answer."

After Qian Qiao finished speaking, she suddenly jumped into the refining pool, so fast that even Ye Han couldn't stop it in time.

The surging heat, the skin and soul burned by the lava, the real experience that is not like a fantasy at all, made Qian Qiao gasp.

"I said... I am a person who cherishes my life... I will never do such a thing as a life-for-life!"

Although the pain made Qianqiao's words incoherent, she always had a smile on her face, as if no suffering could break her down.

"I don't care about life-for-life, and now I'm going to take you out."

While talking, Qianqiao approached Yehan with difficulty, even with the fairy robe on her body, she still couldn't prevent her soul from being burned. This is the most overbearing place of red lava.

"With me here, no one can leave you behind."

Qian Qiao had already come to Ye Han at this time, she didn't give him time to react, she stretched out her hand and pulled him into her arms while speaking.

Fortunately, Yehan was still a teenager at this time, and his figure was relatively thin, otherwise Qianqiao really couldn't take him out in this way.

Ever since Qianqiao jumped into the refining pool, Yehan was so shocked that he froze in place.

He watched her approaching him step by step, the calm and calm smile on her face, the firmness and confidence in her eyes, her heart beating so fast that it seemed to burst out of her chest, with a throbbing that had never been seen before.

The distance between the two was very close at this time, and he could see the sweat dripping from the girl's forehead without raising his head, looking down, and her tight jaw due to her clenched teeth.

The other party's arm around his shoulder was so slender that it seemed that it could be easily crushed with a little force, but it made him feel at ease like never before.

Yehan originally wanted to raise his hand to wipe the sweat off the girl's forehead, but after trying many times, his arm was still hanging limply by his side, unable to use any strength at all.

Aware of this, Yehan curled his lips in a self-deprecating manner, even he himself did not expect that this illness would be more serious than any previous years.

Yehan's situation is not so much a physical problem, but more of a mental illness.

At this time of year, he would experience symptoms of weakness and hot body surface.

This type of symptom is somewhat similar to post-traumatic stress disorder. Trauma-related situations or content will involuntarily pop up in the mind, severe emotional reactions will occur, and even the traumatic event feels as if it is happening again.

 small theater:

  Yehan: This is probably the feeling of heartbeat (press and hold the heart)
  Mo Yun: I'm not jealous at all!

  Yin Zhe: ... (Looking silently away from the white jade table that was smashed by Mo Yun)

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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