Jiang Wuya Youmei narrowed his eyes, but did not dodge. He glanced thoughtfully at the direction of Yun Qingyan's heart, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Kitten, don't forget, have you forgotten? Your identity..."
The gentle voice was drowned in the roar of the fire dragon.
Yun Qingyan's face was gloomy, Jiang Wuya was reminding her of her identity as a demon.
"Girl, are you okay?" Huang Yan came over, with a hint of anger still on his handsome face.
Huang Yan's body was like a big furnace, and as soon as he got close to Yun Qingyan, he felt the heat that had just been suppressed rise again.
Just now, Jiang Wuya had obviously drawn out only a part of the pink mist, and a part remained in her body.
Huangyan's approach immediately aroused them.
"No... come here!" Yun Qingyan bit her red lips lightly, and a large ice edge rose up beside her, blocking the heat radiating from the opposite side.
Huang Yan paused in his steps, and his sharp brows were knitted together tightly.
The little guy had never spoken to him so rudely before.
Huang Yan narrowed his eyes and retreated instead of advancing. The red fire melted the ice easily, and he grabbed Yun Qingyan's shoulder with one hand.
"Girl, what's wrong with you?"
Damn it!
Yun Qingyan was about to start swearing in her heart!
She finally used the power of ice to suppress the aftereffects of the pink mist. What trouble would Huang Yan come to cause
Huang Yan's body was like a scorching sun, causing the strangeness that Yun Qingyan had just suppressed to rise again.
His hands and feet were all soft.
Realizing that Yun Qingyan seemed to have lost her strength, Huang Yan's eyes narrowed, and he subconsciously reached out to help her, and touched her head with one hand.
Judging from the weakness of her limbs and the flushed cheeks, she looked very much like the cold that ordinary humans with poor cultivation would contract...
But with the little guy's current physique and strength, he shouldn't be attacked by such a simple ailment.
He didn't sense she was poisoned either.
The moment Huang Yan put his hand on his forehead, Yun Qingyan felt goosebumps rising up on his skin and trembled slightly.
The heat in those hands was now so hot that it seemed to burn the soul, and even the power of ice could not suppress it.
Yun Qingyan could only try hard to recall the ascetic iceberg face of Di Jiuque in the past.
The more I think about it…
peat! It’s getting hotter!
"You... let me go..." Yun Qingyan's voice trembled a little as she tried to control her hands and feet that had nowhere to go.
She thought it was nothing at first, but when Huang Yan, a big furnace, approached, she was afraid that she would not be able to control herself and turn into a wolf.
"If you... don't let me go... you... your innocence will be lost..."
It would be great if Baili was here. With that human-shaped popsicle here, one move would definitely freeze it and put out any evil fire!
Even Emperor Jiuque will do! She simply didn't bother to suppress it and just ate him dry and wiped him clean!
It’s Huang Yan! Not only does it not help, it only adds fuel to the fire.
Innocent
Huang Yan was startled, and a trace of uncertainty appeared on his handsome, god-like face.
When he took a closer look at Yun Qingyan's face, he immediately realized something was wrong.
"You need... a man?"
Yun Qingyan's face turned cold and she said resolutely, "No need!"
"You... you stay away from me... stay away!"
However, the arrogant and arrogant look that did not put the world in his eyes rarely faded from Huang Yan's face. His handsome face slowly tensed up, and he looked at Yun Qingyan with a very complicated look.
(End of chapter)