After being stunned for a moment, Ye Xiuwen's other feelings gradually returned to his body, and the heat from Jun Xiaomo's body seemed to be transmitted to his skin through his clothes, causing his chest to burn with scalding heat.
Ye Xiuwen's eyes darkened a little. Reason told him that he should push the other person away forcefully, but his actions were completely out of control of reason, and his hands could only be placed stiffly on his sides.
Jun Xiaomo had been pregnant with a child in her previous life, and she could no longer be regarded as a young child in her soul. She instinctively hugged Ye Xiuwen's neck tightly, raised her delicate head in a beautiful arc, and the small tip of her tongue slipped from the gap between her lips. It poked out, as if tasting some delicious food on its lips.
But that's all. The tip of her tongue just tapped Ye Xiuwen's lips like a dragonfly, dyeing the cold and dry thin lips with a watery color. Then she retracted her lips and used her lips gently. Pressing hard on Ye Xiuwen's lips, Lan let out a sigh of relief.
Jun Xiaomo's eyes were filled with water, and his face had an intoxicated look, but his body movements were not unrestrained. That light kiss seemed to be filled with pious power, dedicating himself to the bottom of his heart. The person I love most deep down.
Ye Xiuwen seemed to be bewitched, raised his hands, and gently hugged the petite body in his arms.
"Senior brother..." Jun Xiaomo called softly again, with both grievance and confusion in his voice -
What makes me feel aggrieved is that the physical discomfort cannot be relieved, and there is a raging fire burning in my body that cannot be extinguished at all. What makes me confused is why the person in front of me doesn't help me and makes me feel uncomfortable for so long...
If Jun Xiaomo hadn't lost her mind, she would definitely not have done such a shameful thing to Ye Xiuwen, but now she had completely lost her mind, so that everything was done based on instinct.
Jun Xiaomo raised his eyes, his eyes were like those of an ignorant newborn cub, with a color of attachment and full of night stars.
In a daze, Ye Xiuwen couldn't tell whether the person in front of him was "Yao Mo" or "Jun Xiaomo".
The layers of defense Ye Xiuwen built up in his heart finally collapsed. He gently grabbed the back of Jun Xiaomo's head and increased the force of their lips touching. Jun Xiaomo did not resist, but raised his neck even more. It’s like letting you pick and choose.
Ye Xiuwen used a little force and finally pried open Jun Xiaomo's lips and teeth. He took the initiative to wrap Jun Xiaomo's tongue and let the other party dance with his rhythm.
Jun Xiaomo had drunk a little wine at the second prince's place. Now that the heat all over his body had evaporated, the smell of wine between his lips and nose became more obvious. This vague aroma of wine lingered around the two of them, making him The whole moonlit night became tipsy.
Ye Xiuwen completely gave up rational resistance. His longing for the person in his arms was like a flood that had opened. Once the gate was opened, it could never be closed again.
It was a long and lingering kiss. Ye Xiuwen was completely immersed in the kiss and didn't even notice the passage of time.
Jun Xiaomo let out a soft groan because he was a little suffocated by the kiss. Ye Xiuwen pulled away slightly, but the next second after Jun Xiaomo recovered his breath, he kissed her with more force.
He was usually such a cold person, but at this moment he was full of aggression and predatory nature, as if he was a different person.
Regarding this change, Ye Xiuwen let it go.
Just when the breath of both people was already very unstable, and the next thing was very likely to happen, an extremely strong sense of crisis suddenly struck behind Ye Xiuwen!
Ye Xiuwen took advantage of the situation and grabbed Jun Xiaomo, and instantly pulled out the Frost Sword, and a sword wind struck behind him.
Wherever the sword wind swept, all the thick surrounding trees were cut in half, but there was silence behind them, leaving nothing behind, as if the sense of crisis at that moment was just an illusion.
Ye Xiuwen knew very well that it was not an illusion. He let go of his consciousness and scanned around vigilantly.
on the right!
A black shadow attacked Ye Xiuwen again. Ye Xiuwen reacted quickly and quickly fought with the black shadow.
However, this black shadow was originally stronger than Ye Xiuwen. In addition, Ye Xiuwen was worried that this black shadow would attack Jun Xiaomo, so he always held Jun Xiaomo in his arms and did not dare to take her away easily. She put it down.
Holding someone in your arms will naturally get in the way when fighting. The black shadow was very fast, and Ye Xiuwen narrowly avoided it several times. In order to protect Jun Xiaomo, he would directly give up his defense and block the black shadow's attack with one side of his body.
Under this situation, the wounds on Ye Xiuwen gradually increased, and it became increasingly difficult for him to deal with them.
Ye Xiuwen's eyes darkened, thinking that if that didn't work, he could only find a way to let "Yao Mo" use the scroll to escape, and he himself would lure away the attacker who came out of nowhere.
Jun Xiaomo was originally confused by the medicinal power of Chunhunxiang, and was kissed to pieces by Ye Xiuwen. His rationality had long been thrown out of the sky.
But as the wounds on Ye Xiuwen's body gradually increased, Jun Xiaomo's brain, which had been dizzy from the evaporation of Chunhun Xiang, was awakened a lot, and reason slowly returned to her.
When he was about to wake up completely, Jun Xiaomo noticed the large patch of dazzling blood on Ye Xiuwen's clothes, and the strong smell of blood came from his nose. Needless to say, it must belong to Ye Xiuwen.
"Brother Ye!" Jun Xiaomo suddenly tightened her grip on Ye Xiuwen's clothes, and out of the corner of her eye she saw a black shadow heading towards Ye Xiuwen.
Ye Xiuwen was distracted by Jun Xiaomo's anxious cry, and the movements of his hands stopped for a moment.
In battle, this moment of distraction is often very fatal. Seeing that the black shadow was about to attack, Jun Xiaomo's heart tightened, and he pushed Ye Xiuwen away and stood directly in front of Ye Xiuwen!
This series of actions all came out of her most instinctive reaction. There was only one thought in her heart, that is, in this life, she could not let her senior brother die protecting her again!
Ye Xiuwen never expected that "Yao Mo" would do such a thing. When he reacted, he almost lost consciousness and his heart stopped.
However, this black shadow suddenly stopped in front of Jun Xiaomo.
"The eldest prince?" Jun Xiaomo shouted out the identity of the attacker.
Shouldn't the eldest prince be in the inn? She clearly used the confinement formation to lock up the eldest prince and Xiao Tuanzi. Why did the eldest prince appear here? Moreover, what's going on with the terrifying boiling demonic energy on the eldest prince's body
A series of questions popped up in Jun Xiaomo's mind, but the eldest prince opposite him just looked at her deeply, his blood-red eyes full of fierce anger.
Ye Xiuwen was also brought back to his senses by Jun Xiaomo's "big prince". On the one hand, he was glad that Jun Xiaomo was okay, but on the other hand, he silently looked at the attacker opposite him.
- Elegant and deep facial features, sword-shaped eyebrows that slant into the temples, and a pair of blood-red eyes full of evil spirits, like a ghost running out of the night.
No wonder Xiao Mo recognized the identity of the attacker at a glance. This appearance was indeed hard to ignore and had a strong visual impact.
Although the eldest prince made no move to attack, Ye Xiuwen still did not dare to take it lightly. He took two steps forward and blocked Jun Xiaomo behind him in a protective posture, with the Frost Sword lying in front of him.
"Ouch!" The anger in the eldest prince's eyes suddenly surged again. He got down on all fours like a wild beast and suddenly rushed towards Ye Xiuwen.
Jun Xiaomo pursed his lips, took out a Qingxin Pill from the storage ring, and shouted to the eldest prince: "Xiao Han, look here!"
The eldest prince's name is "Rong Ruihan", but when he loses his mind, Jun Xiaomo often doesn't get a response when he directly calls him by his name. Instead, he calls him something like "Xiao Han".
When she first discovered this, Jun Xiaomo was speechless for a long time, but she got used to it. She silently regarded the irrational eldest prince as the same existence as Xiaotuanzi...
Sure enough, after Jun Xiaomo called out "Xiaohan", the eldest prince strangely stopped attacking and looked at Jun Xiaomo.
Such a "good and obedient" look is like some kind of "large pet" being summoned by its owner.
Jun Xiaomo took the Qingxin Pill and flicked it with his fingertips. Under the influence of spiritual energy, the Qingxin Pill was flicked into the mouth of the eldest prince.
In fact, when the demonic energy is raging in the eldest prince's body, using Qingxin Pills to suppress it is a very bad method, because if the demonic energy cannot be channeled, it will rebound even more violently.
But at this time, Jun Xiaomo couldn't find any other way. When Rong Ruihan came out, the chaos of the demonic energy in his body increased instead of decreasing. If he didn't suppress it with Qingxin Pill first, he might completely lose his mind. , reduced to a mindless beast.
Rong Ruihan closed his mouth and swallowed the Qingxin Pill.
Jun Xiaomo walked towards Rong Ruihan, and Ye Xiuwen suddenly pulled her arm.
Jun Xiaomo looked at Ye Xiuwen in surprise. Because there was no curtain, she could clearly see the emotions in Ye Xiuwen's eyes.
Worry, anxiety, and a bit of indescribable darkness...
"It's okay. I'll go check on that guy. He's not in a good state right now." Jun Xiaomo comforted him by patting the back of Ye Xiuwen's hand.
Ye Xiuwen let go of Jun Xiaomo. When Jun Xiaomo walked towards Rong Ruihan, a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes.
After Rong Ruihan took the Qingxin Pill, the crazy demonic energy overflowing from his body seemed to have subsided a lot, and the blood-red color in his eyes also faded a bit.
"Xiaohan, stretch out your hand and let me show you." Jun Xiaomo patted Rong Ruihan's arm.
Ye Xiuwen held the Frost Sword tightly, fearing that Rong Ruihan would attack "Yao Mo".
Unexpectedly, Rong Ruihan just glanced at Jun Xiaomo and then obediently extended his right hand. Jun Xiaomo put three fingers together on his wrist, and released a trace of demonic energy to sense the situation in Rong Ruihan's meridians and Dantian.
Jun Xiaomo discovered that in addition to the demon core, there was actually a powerful demonic energy in Rong Ruihan's body.
"Xiao Han, why do you always eat randomly..." Jun Xiaomo took back his hand, patted his head and scolded him, "The more evil energy you accumulate, the better. You accumulate too much and don't have enough time." Do you know that if you absorb it, you will easily explode and die?"
She really couldn't be too hard-hearted towards the eldest prince who looked like a large dog. Moreover, she quite liked small animals. Xiao Tuanzi was one, and this "Little Han" was another.
"Ouch!" The eldest prince howled in a hoarse voice, and except for himself, the other two people present could not understand the meaning.
Gradually, under the influence of Qingxin Pill, the eldest prince's beast instinct was slowly suppressed, and his eyelids slowly closed...
The moment she closed her eyes completely, the tall man suddenly fell to the ground. Jun Xiaomo helped her in time, but she also fell down and fell on the man with an "ouch".
Ye Xiuwen's eyes darkened, he quickly walked over, and then pulled Jun Xiaomo up.
As soon as Jun Xiaomo left the eldest prince, he suddenly ran back into Ye Xiuwen's arms and was held tightly by his waist.
Ye Xiuwen really didn't want to see "Yao Mo" lying on the eldest prince's body, even though he knew that there was no other affection between the two people.
Are there really no other feelings? Ye Xiuwen slightly raised his eyebrows when he remembered that the irrational eldest prince had especially listened to "Yao Mo"'s words.
"Brother Ye... um..." Jun Xiaomo frowned. The smell of blood on Ye Xiuwen's body just now made her rationality that had been eaten away by Chunhunxiang return to her brain. Now that the matter was resolved, the suppressed feeling surged again. Arrived.
Jun Xiaomo didn't know what she did to Ye Xiuwen a few minutes ago. After all, she was sometimes confused and sometimes awake now, but she didn't want to show the ugly look of being controlled by Chunhunxiang in front of Ye Xiuwen, so , while she still had some sense, she took out the paper and pen from the storage ring, and worked hard to draw the appearance of the Ningshen Grass.
Jun Xiaomo was propped on the ground, trembling slightly as she drew. The waves of emptiness made her feel particularly uncomfortable.
Ye Xiuwen did not stop Jun Xiaomo, but seeing "Yao Mo" working so hard to draw the Condensing Grass, he suddenly felt that his confusion and infatuation just now was a bit shameful.
The person in "Yao Mo's" heart was actually that "senior brother", but he took advantage of others' danger and kissed him.
A drop of sweat fell to the ground and seeped into the soil. Jun Xiaomo lost his grip on the pen and fell to the ground with a "clack".
The painting was finally finished, and her support reached its peak. As soon as her spirit relaxed, the effect of the Spring Soul Grass once again occupied her entire mind.
Jun Xiaomo's hands softened and she almost fell to the ground. Ye Xiuwen leaned over to catch her in time and took her limp body into his arms.
Ye Xiuwen's cold breath penetrated his nose, "Senior brother..." Jun Xiaomo nuzzled into Ye Xiuwen's arms and raised his head in confusion.
This time, Ye Xiuwen had no other thoughts. He stroked Jun Xiaomo's slightly pouted and swollen lips with his thumb, and said calmly: "Don't worry, Xiaomo, I will help you find the Ningshen Grass."
And deep down in his heart, he chose to forget everything about tonight.