"It's troublesome! Go back and receive the punishment yourself."
Di Lingtian glanced at him extremely displeased.
"yes."
Zi Zi was helpless, as her superior never allowed others to comment on what he was doing.
He looked at the unconscious Jun Mohuang and realized that he had failed in his duty, so he bowed his head and knelt down deeply.
"And these two people, take them back together."
Di Lingtian glanced at Feng Yunqi and Jun Jianlin, who had fainted on the speedboat.
When he activated Blood Moon Soul Devouring, in order not to affect the two of them, he directly knocked them out and covered them in a barrier.
After the explanation, Di Lingtian held Jun Mohuang in his arms, stepped on the back of the twelve-winged tip-tailed swift, and soon disappeared.
*
Jun Mohuang's mind was groggy, and she realized that someone had saved her at the critical moment and held her tightly in his arms.
This embrace is very warm and familiar.
Normally, with her keenness, she would be able to know who this person is immediately.
But her energy was exhausted, she was seriously injured, she was mentally exhausted, and her whole body ached when she even used her brain.
Jun Mohuang struggled to open her eyelids and tried to regain focus. She wanted to know who the person who saved her was.
However, no matter how hard she tried, her eyes could not find the focus and could not see the person clearly.
His limbs seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't even move his fingers.
She heard someone speaking in her ear, but she couldn't make out what exactly it was.
Then there was the whistling sound of wind in her ears while flying at high speed, but not a trace of wind hit her face.
The scenery in front of him flashed quickly, and Jun Mohuang felt that his vision was blurry, with groups of light drifting continuously.
Everything in the world is indistinct, only the arms holding her are real.
"Go to sleep, it's okay."
A big hand touched her forehead, and a gentle murmur sounded.
Jun Mohuang felt very comfortable, and subconsciously rubbed her little face, closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Di Lingtian lowered his eyes and looked at the unbelievably well-behaved Jun Mohuang in his arms. His heart suddenly felt soft, and then he smiled helplessly.
She was now seriously injured and her mental energy was exhausted, so she was completely defenseless against him.
When she wakes up, this girl will probably turn into a little hedgehog again.
She would wake up once in the middle, and her injuries would be better, but her mental strength would still be lacking.
Her rationality is close to nothing, and she will not have any defensiveness against him. All actions are based on physical and mental instincts.
The corners of Di Lingtian's lips curled up slightly, and deep anticipation suddenly rose in his heart.
I don't know how long I slept for. When I woke up again, Jun Mohuang felt much more relaxed, but his mind was a little dazed.
Opening his eyes, a handsome and graceful face came into view.
Those blood-colored eyes were filled with endless tenderness.
Jun Mohuang looked at him blankly, why was Di Lingtian here? Could it be that she was dead and had hallucinations
Looking around again, there was a hall made of snow-white marble. All the furniture and ornaments in the hall were dark or light white, unlike any other place she knew.
It is said that the color of heaven is white.
It's over, it seems that she is indeed dead, and it is an illusion that someone saved her.
However, how could she go to heaven with a lot of blood on her hands
It should be that God took pity on her for dying young, so he allowed her to experience the feeling of heaven before going to hell.
No, it also comes with a handsome man.
"Di Lingtian."
Jun Mohuang raised a hand with great effort and touched the side of his face.
It's warm, soft, and feels so good, just like a real person.
(End of chapter)