At this time, Long Yu Qingxu had been tortured by the poison of charm, her body was like a lit torch, and the heat wave was like rolling lava, burning her increasingly fragile nerves.
Instinctively, she grabbed the man next to her, hoping to absorb a little more of the coldness.
Feng Yelin understood her suffering and took her into his arms.
Suddenly, a pleasant fragrance hit his nostrils, and Long Yu Qingxu, who was in a daze, suddenly caught the worried face of Feng Yunjin that remained in his consciousness.
This made her confused mind suddenly freeze, her blurred eyes weakly opened, and what she saw was Feng Yelin's face that was so charming that both humans and gods were angry.
In an instant, her chaotic mind became even more confused, and her memories and eyes overlapped uncontrollably. The different appearances made it impossible for her to tell which one was reality and which one was dream.
Suddenly, she decisively pushed away the arms she was holding tightly on, and with her backhand, she firmly grasped her burning body and curled up into a ball.
Although her body drove her to hold on to the coolness, the remaining trace of reason reminded her not to do such a wild thing.
But...she is really hot, so sad, and really wants to be held in someone's arms...
Unknowingly, the burning sensation on my body became more and more severe.
Feng Yelin's eyes flickered as he saw that she would rather endure her pain than keep him thousands of miles away.
He never considered himself a gentleman, but he didn't bother to take advantage of others' danger. How could he, who was always proud and arrogant, feel comfortable being put on guard like this by her?
However, as he watched her blood-red face gradually covered with blue and black due to the poisonous charm, he knew it was too late.
Suppressing his emotions, he made a decisive decision, quickly took off his clothes, and took the woman who was curled up on the ground and twitching faintly into his arms.
A wisp of cool wind from outside the cave slowly blew in, brushing against the cheeks and making people's hazy brain suddenly clear.
Suddenly, Long Yu Qingxu was shocked to find that she was actually lying in the arms of a man. Although her blurred vision prevented her from seeing his face clearly, it was enough to scare her heart to beat faster, and she refused to blurt out: "Brother Feng... no
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However, her soft voice, corroded by the poison of charm, had a unique charm. It was clearly a rejection, but in other people's ears it sounded like an invitation to refuse.
Feng Yelin's enthusiasm suddenly cooled down when he heard her calling someone else's name.