The Royal Princess Fox

Chapter 367: Stupid girl

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Before the mana is fully restored.

He has not seen the depth of Huang Daochang and Master Xingtong's skills, and he did not expect that there are such strange people in this world.

Their magic power was definitely not inferior to Xunhuan's. It was not as strong as him, but it was enough to protect Ye Xingtong's safety.

That's why he cruelly pushed Ye Xingtong away and faced the upcoming danger alone.

But he still had no choice but to hurt her.

Feeling the warmth and softness of his body, Wu Ye's eyes were like water ripples, and he sighed deeply.

She was his calamity in this life after all.

Ye Xingtong felt the change in Wu Ye's state of mind, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "I am the one who is sorry for you. If I hadn't been captured by Dongfang Ming and used by him, you wouldn't have been hurt. Wu Ye, don't rush anymore. I'm gone. Being able to know you is the greatest happiness of my life. No matter what happens in the future, we should never be separated. I hurt you. After I finish handling my affairs, I am willing to spend my whole life to make amends. Is this enough for you?"

Such sensational and serious words came from the mouth of his beloved, Wu Ye's heart was filled with joy and happiness: "Okay, we will never be separated again, we will be together forever."

Jin Qicai looked at the two people embracing each other from a distance. The fiery red sun that had just risen shone on the two of them, showing how beautiful and harmonious they were.

She felt a little bitter in her heart. She was supposed to belong to him, but now she was hugging another man intimately.

To blame, he was the one who failed Ye Xingtong first. What else could he complain about

Throughout the night, if Ye Xingtong hadn't tried his best to counterattack, he would have been shot into thousands of pieces by the weapons that flew out of nowhere that day, leaving no bones left.

Feeling a sharp pain in his heart, Jin Qicai covered his chest and couldn't help but frown.

I don't know what happened recently, but my heart always hurts so much for no reason, as if there were millions of ants gnawing at his heart.

There seems to be an increasingly serious trend.

Reluctant to look at Ye Xingtong for the last time, Jin Qicai covered his chest and left in embarrassment with some staggering steps.

He cast a barrier casually, and a layer of milky white barrier surrounded the two people tightly.

Without saying a word, Wu Ye went up and pulled off Ye Xingtong's bloody clothes.

Ye Xingtong was startled as she crossed her arms and stared at him with strange eyes.

Isn't this guy full of animalistic desires?

Not only was Wu Ye unaware of Ye Xingtong's expression, he suddenly couldn't help but smile, and patiently explained: "You are injured now, let me heal you."

It turned out that he was looking at her wounds!

Well, she's evil.

Ye Xingtong smiled awkwardly and did not shy away from taking off her clothes in front of him. Because some blood seeped out and stuck to her skin, she couldn't help but groan.

Damn it, she struggled all night, and although she didn't suffer any fatal wounds, she was still injured in some places because she was too overwhelmed to protect another person.

"I'll do it!" Wu Ye stepped forward and flicked it in front of her face, and all his clothes except his bellyband were gone.

Hao Ran appeared in front of him with ravines and bloody wounds.

Her skin was as white as snow and as smooth as jade, shining with a gleaming luster under the red morning glow, making her extremely alluring.

It just looked a bit scary with the bloody wounds on his body.

Ye Xingtong did not expect that Wu Ye would come here. She had never exposed herself so boldly in front of him.

Then a scene flashed through her mind.

It’s not that it hasn’t happened before, it has happened before.

That night...

Thinking of the night she was drugged by Wei Guo, it was... Wu Ye who saved her.

She doesn't remember because Wu Ye once erased her memory.

Thinking of the scene that night, Ye Xingtong couldn't help but blush with shame and shame. Her elegant and beautiful little face was as bright as the morning sun, and she looked even more delicate than a flower, full of jade, and dazzling.

But Wu Ye was not in the mood to appreciate Ye Xingtong's flower-like beauty at this moment.

A delicate and beautiful face was darkened again and again, and the bloodthirsty aura all over his body was like a Shura walking in the dark night.

Her body was covered with pits and scars, some of which were even oozing with blood.

With a flick of his sleeves, a large, soft bed with exquisitely carved flowers appeared.

Ye Xingtong was stunned for a moment, and then he felt relieved. He noticed Wu Ye's anger and did not dare to say anything directly. He pulled Wu Ye to sit on the bed and comforted him softly: "When I was still an ice spirit, as a member of the heaven, Soldier, injuries are inevitable. After reincarnation, I am obsessed with practicing martial arts, and I will never stop until I am injured all over my body every day. Don't be angry, I will just take care of myself from now on."

Ye Xingtong is right.

Wu Ye was furious because she didn't take care of her body.

Does she not care about herself that much

What had become of his body, almost all of his body was covered with hideous scars, and he was still desperately fighting for that mortal man.

Where has she put herself? Where to put him

Does he know how much he wants to kill the mortal man she protects

Okay, he admitted, he was a little jealous of the human man.

Saying this, Ye Xingtong suddenly remembered that she was not wearing any clothes, and subconsciously protected her chest. She blushed completely, turned her back to Wu Ye, and murmured in a low voice: "Hurry up and treat my injury. Wait a moment." After a while the day lilies were cold."

so awkward.

She was still talking to him calmly.

After the cold air dissipated, Wu Ye returned to his normal expression. He sat cross-legged beside Ye Xingtong and conjured up a small porcelain bottle to wipe her wounds.

"Hiss..." Ye Xingtong couldn't help shouting.

"Do you still know it hurts? Will you dare to be a hero again?" Although Wu Ye's voice was cold, his hands were also much gentler.

The area where the medicine was applied will feel a little painful at first, and then you will feel a very comfortable and cold feeling.

What a miraculous medicine.

What's even more strange is that the wound that was smeared with the medicine healed very quickly. It almost healed automatically not long after it was smeared.

After the last wound was wiped away, except for a few scars with some traces, the other wounds almost seemed uninjured.

Wu Ye filled the medicine bottle, and the spiritual power of luck brushed over her scars. Red lights flashed through her. The scars miraculously disappeared, and her skin became smooth and white.

Withdrawing his spiritual energy, Wu Ye's eyes darkened, he looked away, and casually gave Ye Xingtong a snow-white soft dress: "Put it on!"

Ye Xingtong took the dress with joy in her eyes: "This is the dress that Sister Zhinu knitted for me personally, and you still keep it."

The material of the dress is soft, smooth and comfortable to the touch, warm in winter and cool in summer, and invulnerable. It is simply a treasure on earth that not many people in heaven can obtain.

At first, it was because Weaver Girl owed her a favor that she was willing to weave two pieces for her. Unfortunately, the sword also disappeared with the disappearance of her immortal body, leaving only this one.

After putting on the dress, Ye Xingtong seemed to have returned to the carefree days in heaven.

Playing and admiring flowers with my sisters, those beautiful days no longer exist.

Ye Xingtong's joyful expression also infected Wu Ye. Wu Ye raised the corners of his mouth in a slight arc and said, "Do you think I am as heartless as you?"

"You deserve a beating." Ye Xingtong glared at him fiercely: "You said I have no conscience. I have no conscience. Now I will talk to you calmly. I was still a little grateful to you. You are so Once you say it, it’s all gone.”

Wu Ye had a doting smile on his lips, his eyelashes were slightly drooped, and his long eyelashes flickered, as delicate and elegant as a beautiful and light landscape painting under the dim sunlight.

There is no longer the chill that chills people to the core. Instead, there is a tranquil and elegant atmosphere, which is a kind of indescribable beauty.

Ye Xingtong's heart was itching, and her hands couldn't help but cover his picturesque features, which were as handsome as those of an immortal.

When she put her hand on his face and felt the long-lost warmth and itch, she realized what she had done and hurriedly let go of his hand as if he was electrocuted.

But she was held tightly by Wu Ye's broad and slender hands. He stared at her with a half-smile, his eyes as deep as the sea water, and stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms, almost face to face with him. The two people's breathing was similar, and the ambiguous temperature gradually rose: "Are you testing me on purpose?"

God knows how much willpower he used just now to hold back from doing something to her. This girl didn't know whether she was alive or not and deliberately provoked him.

The faint fragrance lingered in her nose, and the warmth in her arms almost made her addicted.

"Ah?" Ye Xingtong realized the danger and hurriedly pushed Wu Ye away from his arms. Wu Ye held her wrist behind his back, making her whole body press against his body and breathed into her ear. Rulan: "Xingtong, are you trying to resist and welcome her? My husband likes it."

"You're welcome even if you refuse! I don't like it."

After all, Xingtong has lived in the human world for almost twenty years. Even if he regained his memory as an ice spirit, his nature has not changed much.

Ye Xingtong's face was as red as a shrimp, and she was a little at a loss.

Regardless of her past life or this life, she has always been an idiot when it comes to relationships.

He was always eaten to death.

"You stupid girl!"

Before she could react, a shadow fell and covered her face.

Wu Ye wanted to kiss her forehead, but he never thought that when she suddenly raised her head, their lips accidentally touched each other.

At the same time, they looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

Ye Xingtong blinked and looked at him stunned, as if he had even forgotten to breathe.

It seemed like they were the only two people left in the whole world.

Wu Ye turned around and pressed her down. When he looked at her again, there was already a different emotion brewing in his eyes.

Reluctant to leave such a sweet and soft fragrance, he continued to deepen the kiss, and the ambiguous and hot breath between the two rose rapidly like a rocket.

(End of chapter)