"It's so uncomfortable..." Ling Yun swallowed his saliva with a little difficulty, and said vaguely,
"Of course it's uncomfortable. This charming poison is very evil!" Yaoyao replied casually,
Just as he was dragging him out of Xuantian Gate, the heat on his body was so hot that he almost burned Yaoyao...
"I'm so hot... so hot..." Ling Yun murmured hoarsely, every word consumed great power.
Yaoyao was facing Ling Yun and kept rushing to control the charm and poison, and felt a little fond of it. This child is not easy!
Yaoyao looked at Ling Yun's sweaty hair, and her forehead could be described as sweating like rain. She kept tearing her clothes, giving her a little alertness, so that she would not turn into a wolf by accident.
Give it to eat,
"After a while, cold water comes, you'll be fine if you bubble well! I'll get you a glass of water first..." Yaoyao's motherly wiping the sweat beads on Ling Yun's forehead with her sleeves. She wiped the sweat beads on her forehead.
After finishing the rub, Yaoyao got up and was about to pour him a glass of water. After all, Yaoyao had experienced the pain of dry mouth and tongue in her body.
Ling Yun reached out to hold Yaoyao and said with a little pitiful look: "Don't leave..."
Yaoyao was curious about this beautiful man. She looked very domineering at a moment, but why was she so naive with a child?
Fortunately, he has a baby face. No matter what kind of momentum, it always makes people feel that he needs to protect him.
"Your hands are so cold... so comfortable!" Ling Yun's face unconsciously rubbed against Yaoyao's back of his hand, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Yaoyao saw that he smiled so innocently and innocently, but she didn't slash him away with a palm, allowing his scorching hand to hold Yaoyao's hand.
Seeing that Yaoyao did not ruthlessly pull out her hand, Ling Yun took the courage to reach out and hug Yaoyao's slender waist. He pulled Yaoyao onto the bed with great strength.
This good man is indeed impossible to do! He is talking about this man,
Ling Yun panted and leaned over his mouth and was about to kiss Yaoyao's face.
Yaoyao narrowed her eyes slightly unhappy, turned her face to hit her!