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Chapter 452 The ascetic emperor who was pulled down from the altar 6

However, Mu Qing's immortal energy collided with her body, and also collided with the demonic energy.

The three parties' auras are fighting in the body, and the little succubus can't bear it.

She groaned.

"It hurts~"

"Bear with me."

But the little succubus couldn't bear it!

It felt like my body was being bumped around by two other breaths, as if I'd been hit by a hammer, and every part of my body hurt like crazy.

Douda's sweat kept falling down, soaking his hair.

"Oh, it hurts..."

The little succubus began to sob and cry softly.

Twisting and trying to struggle.

Mu Qing wanted to suppress the demonic energy, so he put one hand on her abdomen and couldn't get any free space, so he could only use the other hand to grab her two wrists and fix them on her head.

As a result, the little succubus couldn't struggle and cried even harder.

Tears fell from the corners of his eyes drop by drop, soaked into his hair and disappeared.

"It hurts...Emperor God, I hurt..."

She cried bitterly, which made Mu Qing panic a little.

But if she doesn't work hard to suppress the demonic energy, she will either become possessed or die within a few days!

"Be patient a little longer." He could only coax in a gentle voice while trying to be gentler.

But once the immortal power injected into it becomes weak, the demonic energy will arrogantly try to counterattack.

Mu Qing could only be cruel.

The little succubus finally cried until she was silent, only sobbing quietly from time to time.

Mu Qing withdrew his hand and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

He looked at the little succubus who fell asleep after being tired from crying.

Her lip was bitten in severe pain, but she didn't know it.

Blood drops oozed from his lips, he was weak but charming.

It's obviously very pitiful, which makes people have an infinite desire to protect, but along with it comes a strong desire to wreak havoc.

Mu Qing looked away, cast a purification spell on her, and pulled the brocade quilt over her body.

"It seems that what happened last night has nothing to do with her."

But he couldn't figure out what the dream meant.

Mu Qing couldn't figure it out, so he had no choice but to leave first.

As soon as he left, Gu Ruojiao woke up.

"It hurts so much..."

The system is very worried: Can the host still bear it? Do you want to spend points to buy some painkillers?

Gu Ruojiao gritted her teeth: "I don't, don't try to squeeze my points anymore!"

Isn’t it just demonic energy? Just be patient and get through it!

However, she was too naive.

Next, she had an attack every three days, and the pain was unbearable every time.

"Oh, go away, I don't want it anymore...it hurts too much..."

Her hands were shackled on her head by Mu Qing again.

Mu Qing's hand was placed on her belly.

"Be patient."

"No woo..."

He says this every time, but it doesn't relieve him at all!

The little succubus was in so much pain that she lost her mind. Before, she just stretched out her hand to push, but this time she even moved her legs up.

To avoid being interrupted, Mu Qing could only press her legs with his legs.

But the next second her other leg kicked over.

Mu Qing turned away, tapped her fingers in the air, and fixed Gu Ruojiao's legs on the bed.

The little succubus whimpered and cried so hard.

Mu Qing: "..."

When the demonic energy was suppressed again, the little succubus was exhausted again.

This time she did not faint, but curled up with her back to him and sobbed quietly.

Those who didn't know better would have thought that he had bullied her.

But the suffering she suffered was indeed because of him, so it seemed to make no difference.

This little succubus is really squeamish and can't stand a little pain, but she is also fierce and loves to cry.

Mu Qing has never encountered such a frustrating thing.

Thinking of this, he said: "There is a spring in my cave, which can suppress the demonic energy in you, but your body is too weak and you will not be able to bear it, so I have never mentioned it these days."

He said, gauging her reaction and seeing that she had no objection.

He then said: "Tomorrow, I will teach you some mental techniques. You are not bad at talent, but you have not laid a good foundation. Once you have a good foundation, you can suppress the demonic energy on your own."


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