She gritted her teeth, turned around, and decided to cast the spell herself.

If he can save it, it is his luck. If he can't save it, it is his life!

She adjusted her breath, stood next to the beautiful boy and concentrated for a few minutes, raised her hands to her chest, her thumbs were put together, her body leaned forward slightly, forming a lion's seal, and chanting spells...

The surrounding plants and trees were moving without wind, and a white mist was running like a whirlpool on her body, constantly sucking the black gas overflowing from the beautiful boy's head...

The last trace of black gas was sucked away, and Yang Zimei's vitality was greatly consumed. She fell to the ground and fell into a coma...

*

When she woke up, Yang Zimei found herself wrapped in her arms, lying on a black comfortable bed in a curled position.

This is……

She looked up and saw the handsome face that was as handsome as walking out of the anime. Her chin was slightly pointed and thin, her cherry red lips were slightly pursed, her eyes were slightly closed, her expression was slightly soothing, and she fell asleep evenly.

She looked sideways and saw that the nightgown on his chest was open, while his small body was tightly pressed against him, and he could even clearly feel the trembling of his lungs and the beating of his heart during his breathing.

Her moment turned red.

Although she is only five years old now, she has the mature soul of a 28-year-old young woman.

In her previous life, because she was displaced, she could not even solve the problem of food and clothing, and love was dispensable. Of course, she also liked someone, but she was humbly liking it. Every time she could only watch his figure pass by her side quietly, but she never expected him to stop.

She has never had any physical intimate contact between men and women, even if she had never had any beauty to hold her hands.

Now, she is actually lying in the arms of a man, even though this man is only about 15 years old.

Feeling her movement, the beautiful boy's thick and long eyelashes trembled slightly, and opened his narrow phoenix eyes.

The eyes are as dark as lacquer, slightly blue as the stars in the sky, emitting a faint cold light.

When he lowered his head and saw Yang Zimei's clear and bright watery eyes looking at him, the cold light in his eyes gradually faded, warmed and softened.

Yang Zimei was attracted by such eyes and was amazed.

The beautiful boy's body arched slightly, and it turned out that the hand that had encircled her was slightly closed, making her soft and small body more close to him and more comfortable.

Yang Zimei recovered from his amazement and hurriedly reached out to push him, trying to sit up from his arms.

He refused to let her, and wrapped her tighter, even pressed her chin against the top of her hair, took a deep breath, as if he was smelling the fragrance of flowers, with a certain kind of addiction and intoxication on his face.

This... is really ambiguous!

Yang Zimei's ears were red and she shouted anxiously: "Let me go!"

"Don't let it go!" The beautiful boy said in a deep voice, hooking her hands tighter, and even pressing her calves with his slender legs.

Damn it, she is only five years old, and she can't move with her little hands, calves and legs!

She really couldn't understand why he insisted on tying her so tightly. Could he have a pedophile or something?

However, in her mind, those who have pedophiles are often those vulgar uncles, and the handsome boy in front of her, who is as handsome as a cherry blossom, cannot smell any vulgar smell.
Chapter completed!