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233 Little White Face's Love 1

Looking at this result, Leng Zitian wanted to comfort something, but said nothing, and there was a hint of anxiety and confusion on his expressionless face.

He knew clearly that just now, at the peak of his battle with Baili Wushuang, he had no second way out except to welcome Baili Wushuang's attack. However, at that time, a petite figure blocked his face. A second later, a handsome figure appeared in front of the petite figure, that is Ye Yimu and Situ Mingri...

Leng Zitian could not react to the series of actions and humans and the changes that occurred in a second. Although he did not hear the sound of "Zi Tian" and "Little Girl", Leng Zitian could clearly feel Ye Yimu's love and the love of the little girl.

Situ Mingri's body was full of holes that had been exploded. The bright red liquid that could not be stopped flowed out of his body, flowing down his dyed clothes to his back, and some flowing into the palm of his hand that Ye Yimu surrounded him behind him.

"Little ~ white-faced~"

Ye Yimu shouted again, his voice a little light, as if he was afraid of waking up the sleeping baby, and he shrank timidly.

One second, two seconds, three seconds,

Time passed in seconds, and no one responded to Ye Yimu's shout during the silent waiting.

The wind was blowing, as if it was responding to the atmosphere at this time, cold and cold

"Zi Tian, ​​save him, save him. Read books at zero o'clock.org"

Ye Yimu turned his head and looked at Leng Zitian. A line of clear tears flowed out from the corners of her eyes, slid across her cheeks, and finally dripped on her clothes, turning into a watermark.

Leng Zitian squatted down and pressed Ye Yimu's head in his chest. He tried a little hard, but he didn't say anything.

In fact, Ye Yimu knew that the little face was no longer saved. She had a unique medical skills. Ye Yimu knew clearly...

Soon, Ye Yimu pushed Leng Zitian away, and the tears on her face had dried up and only the faint tears were left. She calmly took out the golden needle with her mind. Sixteen golden needles flew into various acupoints of Situ Mingri under her mind.

Soon, Ye Yimu pushed Leng Zitian away, and the tears on her face had dried up and only the faint tears were left. She calmly took out the golden needle with her mind. No one knew Ye Yimu's emotions at this moment... The sixteen golden needles flew into Situ Mingri's various acupoints under her mind.

This is Ye Yimu's last unique skill. Before his blood has dried up and died, he sealed the soul that was about to die and pulled back to his dying moment.

Ye Yimu still has something to say to Xiaobai, and Xiaobai must have something to say to him...

"Cough...cough cough..." The painful cough came, and every cough was so arduous.

"Little White Face~" Ye Yimu pretended to be smiling, just like before, innocent and romantic

"Cough, little girl~, cough, your smile makes me wonder, am I going to be unlucky again, cough~ ah~" Situ Mingri endured the pain and showed a signature smile

"How could it be? I'm just a simple child." Ye Yimu smiled

"Oh, I remember cough~ A certain 'child' fooled me with her innocent smile many times~ Ahem~" Situ Mingri was a little helpless, but there was a clear light in his eyes.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding~"

Although he knew that Situ Mingri was enduring the pain and cooperating with her words, Ye Yimu blinked and vomited a stone.

Looking at Ye Yimu's eyes shining but had to pretend, Situ Mingri shook his eyes lightly and raised a charming smile.

"Little girl~"

"Huh?" Ye Yimu replied

"You haven't called my name yet?"

"The little white face sounds pretty, so kind." Ye Yimu and his little arrogance

"Is that right?" Situ Mingri closed his eyes gently,

The head pillowed on Ye Yimu's arm also became much heavier, and he tilted slightly to the side.

"Little White Face~" Ye Yimu was a little panicked. She had a hoarse voice, very light, very light

No one responded to her. Ye Yimu didn't feel that his arms were stiff, and he wanted to move but couldn't. He couldn't help but do whatever he wanted to do.

"Stop kidding, little white-faced, this joke is not funny~"
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