The King of Hell is Genius Pampered Wife

In this alternate torment of ice and fire, he felt the pain of burning his heart and bone all the time, but he could not break away, instead, he had to watch his life go to the end.

Xi Yue's eyes were red, and one flashed to Ji Mingyu's side.

Rao is Xi Yue is running continuously. When he touches Ji Mingyu, he shivers and looks pale.

It's a kind of cold that penetrates the marrow and soul.

I just touched a little bit, and the wood source can't stand it. How did Ji Mingyu survive for so many years?

Xi Yue endured the chilling cold, seized Ji Mingyu, and dragged him out of the spring.

Now there is almost no hot air in Wuqing Lingquan, and all the spring water has condensed into thick ice. If Ji Mingyu continues to soak in the Lingquan, he will be frozen in the ice water instead.

Without the warmth brought by the spirit spring of the five Qing Dynasty, Ji Mingyu's body surface was originally cold, and the temperature dropped by three points in an instant.

Xi Yue did not dare to hesitate. He immediately moved the source of wood to enter Ji Mingyu's body.

The frost that had congealed on the face, brow and hair melted away with the visible speed under the nourishment of wood origin.

Ji Mingyu's body finally recovers the warmth and coolness, not the biting cold.

Xi Yue took a long breath of relief, but it was not stable.

She is now in the fourth state of unlocking the wood origin. If she wants to use the fourth power of the wood origin, it will cost almost half of her spiritual power.

Just at this time, Ji Mingyu, who was held in her arms, suddenly opened her eyes. Her eyes were red, like fierce ghosts, and there was no human feeling in her eyes.

Xi Yue did not feel afraid at all. Instead, he cried happily, "Ji Mingyu, you finally wake up. How do you feel... "

Before I finished speaking, my body felt a huge force, clasped her waist and turned around to lift her to the ground.

Then, the cold and tall body pressed down strongly.

"Ji Mingyu, you Ah --! "

There was a sharp pain in the neck, and a gurgling sound of blood loss from the body.

Xi Yue shivered all over, reaching out to push Ji Mingyu away, but when he touched his naked skin, he felt the temperature on it slowly recovered, and stopped.

Because of drinking her own blood, Ji Mingyu's temperature is rising.

Xi Yue thought of the original Miluo in the mainland, Nangong Yu cold poison attack, but also because of the inhalation of their own blood and calm down.

If his own blood can make Ji Mingyu live, can make him no longer painful, even if his whole body's blood to him what's the harm?

However, Ji Mingyu took a breath of blood, and her body temperature went up slowly, but her mind didn't recover. Instead, the red color in her eyes became more colorful and shocking.

Not enough! Not enough! None of this is enough!

He wants more, wants all, only has the deep possession, the crazy plunder, can pour out the burning boiling flame in his chest, can let him get rid of this painful abyss.

Sucking blood turns into a messy kiss.

The broad palm has faded from the cold, with the hot temperature, eagerly and confusedly hugged the girl to death in her arms, clasped the back of her head, looking for the soft sweet red lips rough demand.