I really want to kick Yan Rong far away, so that he will not appear again for at least three to five years.
However, it is difficult for Yun Yan to move now, because he found that the stagnant energy passively flowed with Yan Rong's silver needle, and the eight special meridians felt warm and comfortable, and Yan Rong's hand was on his pulse
Above, whenever he frowned, he immediately gave him a needle. Yun Yan, who was troubled, saw the muscles near his eyebrows trembling slightly, and his heart started to beat.
He was once the leader of the Vulcan Sect, worshiped by thousands of people. In front of him, even a discourteous move was likely to be punished.
But since arriving in Yan State, everything has changed.
Yun Yan picked up a handful of bitter tears, and the teardrops fell to the bottom of his heart, breaking into eight petals. "When I wake up tomorrow night, I don't want to see you." He gritted his teeth and expressed his feelings righteously for the nth time.
No matter how thick-skinned I am, I can't stand being rejected over and over again.[
It's a pity that one person is really selfish and doesn't care about the air-conditioning of another person who is cold all over.
Huh, just a little bit of chill, compared to his Lao Qi, it was far worse.
After all, Yan Rong grew up squatting on the tip of an iceberg. Even if the temperature is lower than the temperature naturally emitted by Yan Xi, it can be called warm.
Yunyan? Humph, that’s a trivial matter.
"There is still stagnant blood in your head. No matter how you use gold needles to channel it, it can't be washed away. It's not so big that it will cause fatal obstruction, and it's not so small that it can be naturally washed away by the blood flow and expelled from the body. I guess this may be
That's the reason why Baby Flame exists." Yan Rong is not entirely sure. He still knows very little about the problems in his mind, especially Yun Yan's symptoms, which have little to do with physical health, are even rarer.
"If the blood clot breaks away, can I control myself during the day?" There was a gleam of fire in Yun Yan's eyes, which was the hope he had finally waited for for a long time.
"It's hard to say. When the blood clot disappears, maybe Baby Flame will disappear as well. Maybe you will disappear. Maybe you and Baby Flame will merge into one and become one person. Maybe, you will still remain the same as you are now, nothing will change...
"Yan Rong rattled off countless possibilities in one breath, but unfortunately, they were all meaningless nonsense.