Then this heat slowly penetrated into her flesh and bones, baking and burning, as if it would burn her to ashes at any moment.
He Xi moaned in pain, her brows were tightly furrowed, the severe pain caused her whole body to convulse and struggle, and her throat was almost uncontrollable to let out a shrill scream.
Just at the moment when she couldn't bear it, suddenly, a cold spring seeped into her lips and teeth, entered her internal organs from her throat, and spread to her whole body in an instant.
So comfortable, so cool, so want more more!
He Xi couldn't help letting out a comfortable sigh, instinctively stretched out his hands to hug something, let out a low-pitched moan, and then sucked hard with his small mouth, just to absorb more ice spring.
The next moment, Hexi felt the arms around her tighten suddenly, as if trying to embed her in her body. The gentle touch of the lips, as if feeding, turned into a frenzied occupation and siege.
In the icy cold spring, slowly seeped into the fiery heat that makes people's blood gushing, but this kind of fiery heat not only does not make people painful, but makes people sink more and more and become more and more unable to extricate themselves.
However, neither Hexi nor Nangongyu, who were addicted to fire passion ~ desire, noticed that as the violent fire spiritual power was neutralized by the blood of Zhiyin, the essence of Yuanyang fruit began to be slowly absorbed by Hexi's dantian.
In the dry dantian that had been firmly locked by the strange seal, a huge vortex of spiritual power began to circulate. As the vortex became faster and faster, a dazzling white light burst from Hexi's body, and then spread towards the vast world.
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A faint smell of blood spread out along the crack of the door. Qinglong, Suzaku and Baihu, who were standing at the door of the dormitory, suddenly changed their expressions and covered their chests.
The spiritual power in the bodies of the three surged, and the blood in their hearts was rushing even more, as if they were about to fly into the room.
Suzaku's face twisted again, and hissed: "It's the master, the master is using his blood essence to heal that bitch!!"
They are all people who have signed a master-slave contract with Pluto. The master's luck is strong or weak, and they can feel it even thousands of miles away.
The martial artist's blood essence, also known as the blood of the heart, represents a person's lifespan. When the master gave Hexi his blood essence, it meant that he gave her his lifespan and luck.
The faces of the three of them became extremely ugly, and when they looked at the closed door, their eyes were filled with worry and anger.
Suzaku screamed at Qinglong: "Qinglong, do you know what it means for master to lose blood essence at this time? The time of the onset of the disease is coming soon, if master continues to wear down like this, it is impossible to survive. You have Do you still want to stop us? Don't let me go in and kill that bitch!"
Qinglong's face showed a struggling look, his brows and eyes were full of pain, the hand holding the sword was even more bulging, and the knuckles made a crackling sound.
Suzaku was about to speak again, when several figures in the sky suddenly descended quickly.
The visitor rushed towards the three of them before he could stand still, and said loudly: "I feel that the master has lost his luck and the blood of the contract is boiling. What happened to the master?"
The people who came were none other than Nangong Yu's other contracted servants closest to Yanjing City: Xuanwu, Wuxin and Wuyu.
Seeing Wuxin and Wuyu, Suzaku immediately couldn't help crying and said, "Brother Wuxin, Brother Wuyu, the master is inside right now, using his blood essence to save a mortal woman. But, the moment when the master gets sick, If I don't stop and heal the master, I'm really afraid of the master... afraid of the master... woo woo woo... "