Chapter 442 Up?

After a fierce kiss, Luo Yaoxue hugged Huang Wuye, and pressed her forehead.

"Xiao Ye'er is uncomfortable, just sleep a little."

A cold force forced Huang Wuye to fall into a deep sleep.

Even if Huang Wuye fell asleep, the flames of the scorching sun had not subsided.

Huang Wuye's whole body turned fiery red, and her skin, bones, and soul seemed to be burning, as if they would burn to ashes in an instant.

Luo Yao's heart trembled, the backlash of Shenhuo was so terrible.

"Xiao Ye'er, I won't let you have trouble." Luo Yaoxue said in a low voice.

The ice blade cut through the jade-like wrist, and the bright red blood left behind and slid down to Huang Wuye's mouth.

But Huang Wuye didn't open her mouth at all, her consciousness completely fell into a dormant state of self-protection.

Luo Yaoxue's lips fell on his wound, and he had to say that his blood tasted very bad.

Physical contact, hugging, and kissing are not acceptable. The only thing that can relieve Xiao Ye'er's situation is his blood.

The bright red blood made Luo Yaoxue's lips more coquettish, he hugged Huang Wuye and kissed her, pried open her teeth, and let his blood slip into Huang Wuye's mouth.

One time is not enough, then the second time, the third time...

Luo Yaoxue's skin was white and transparent, but he still didn't give up.

His blood, with that thing's chill and his strength.

As long as there are enough, the rampage of Shenhuo can be suppressed, definitely...

The cold air tortured him so much that he couldn't bear to live, plus he lost too much blood, Luo Yaoxue fed Huang Wuye with unknown amount of blood, and he was too weak to support and fell on Huang Wuye's body.

With his fingers clasped tightly together, he kissed Huang Wuye's lips and said in a low voice: "Xiao Ye'er, it's okay, it's definitely okay!"

He closed his eyes slightly!

Huang Wuye's soul woke up from the chaos, and the flames of the scorching sun didn't seem to make him feel so uncomfortable anymore.

She regained consciousness, but she still couldn't open her eyes, but she had a very bad premonition in her heart.

"Feng Ling...Feng Ling..."

Huang Wuye tried to contact Feng Ling.

"The flames of the scorching sun have been suppressed, did I put the goblin on it?"

Feng Ling's indifferent voice came, "If you really fucked him up, then you are probably turned into ice slag by now."

"What do you mean by that?"

"Nine god fires can't resist him who is completely cold, do you think you can save his life if you have a scorching sun flame?"

"Then... how did I survive?"

She knew how dangerous the situation was, and there was only one way, but that road was blocked, how could she survive.

Huang Wuye's body recovered, Wugan recovered, the sweet smell came from the tip of the tongue and the smell of blood from the nose.

The ten fingers were clasped by ten other cold fingers, which were colder than a corpse, and Huang Wuye couldn't feel any temperature at all.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and saw that beautiful fairy-like face with no blood at all, she said hoarsely: "Fairy!"

"Luo Yaoxue!"

Luo Yaoxue opened his eyes instantly, those lavender eyes were still so beautiful.

He excitedly kissed Huang Wuye and said with a smile: "Xiao Ye'er is fine, that's great!"

And Huang Wuye grabbed Luo Yaoxue's injured hand, trembling slightly, "Fairy...you..."

Blood slid from the wrist to Huang Wuye's wrist, and in an instant, the Thousand Illusion God Bracelet appeared without moonlight, and two rays of light enveloped the two of them.

(End of this chapter)

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