The quiet life of a princess

Chapter 484 His Love, His Weakness (3)

White clothes versus white clothes.

A radiant light, the sky and the earth are gloomy.

A dark and dark, mysterious.

The collision of cold and hot.

Wuming held the palm of Liu Yiting's wrist, gathered his inner strength, and rushed into Liu Yiting's weak body like a flame.

"Hmm..." She couldn't resist the burning pain, she clenched her teeth but still moaned.

it hurts!

It was worse than a cold dagger piercing her chest.

She no longer cares about who is who.Gritting his teeth, he couldn't shout even if he tore her body apart.If you can't make yourself strong, then at least don't become his burden.

Xia Chenxi's pupils tightened.

Wuming's eyes were full of joy of success.

The two raised their palms at the same time, with their palms facing each other, creating a strong airflow.

The surrounding trees were struck by the violent force, and the branches were broken.The huge stone exploded with a bang, countless pieces of rubble rushed into the sky, and then fell into the ground like hailstones.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of dust.

very quiet.

The two finally stopped fighting.

Face to face, palm to palm.

Liu Yiting's body was eroded by the nameless heat, her face turned red in an instant, her breath was hot, her eyes were dazed, and she seemed to be burned to death.

It seems like a century has passed.

Her body was gradually smoothed by the cool air, like a gentle breeze blowing from the blue sea, very comfortable.

Sudden.

The venomous cold like a poisonous snake ran through her arms, swift as lightning, and shook Wuming's hot palm away from Liu Yiting's wrist in an instant.

The nameless body staggered back two steps, and immediately stabilized his footsteps, his eyes were full of smiles.

Liu Yiting eagerly supported Xia Chenxi, and exclaimed: "Chenxi, Chenxi, you..."

Xia Chenxi covered her little mouth that was trembling with worry, frowning lightly between her brows, pulled out a smile that reassured her, and said softly: "Have you... um..."

He only spoke halfway, and immediately changed the palm covering Liu Yiting's lips to cover his red lips.

Liu Yiting's slightly relaxed nerves immediately tightened up again.She was about to speak when she saw the back of Xia Chenxi's hand, the dark red liquid overflowed from his snow-white fingertips, and quickly slid down his wrist.

(End of this chapter)