After Wen Ya made this palm, her heart hurt sharply. She groaned, feeling as if her heart was about to explode. She covered her heart, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed, and her beauty was even better than that of Xizi holding her heart. A shadow covered her
Her eyes closed, Wen Ya reluctantly raised her head, only to see that Hu Xiaotian, who had just been knocked down by her, had climbed up from the ground in an instant, and the front of his clothes was completely torn open, revealing the outline of his toned muscles. He stared with both eyes.
Holding her chest, his eyes were hot and crazy, and his handsome face became hideous and terrifying due to its distortion.
Wenya bit her lip and forced herself to forget the pain in her heart. The vein in her left hand burst open due to the action just now, and the blood kept dripping on the frost-covered ground. It looked like a red plum blooming, looking particularly delicate and charming.
It was indescribably sad and beautiful. Wenya used all her strength to punch Hu Xiaotian on the jaw, intending to knock him to the ground with one punch. However, the unbearable pain and the rapid loss of internal strength made Wenya's movements deformed and slow.
Hu Xiaotian opened his blood-red eyes, and with his hands like bird claws, he grabbed Wenya's wrist. Under the strong hold, Wenya's wrist shed more blood. Wenya raised his leg and kicked him. Hu Xiaotian
Before she could kick him, he had already pushed her out. Wen Ya flew out like a cloud and landed on Yao's bed. The back of his head hit the head of the bed hard, and stars appeared in front of his eyes.
Hu Xiaotian was like a madman, kneading his body and swooping up. Before Wenya could get up from the bed, he pressed Wenya's wrists on the bed with his hands, put his knees between Wenya's legs, and forced her body into a standard position.
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Wen Ya felt that every part of her body was exposed in front of Hu Xiaotian's eyes. An unprecedented sense of humiliation made her go crazy. Her chest stood up due to the struggle, but it was pressed against Hu Xiaotian's hot body.
Looking at Hu Xiaotian's eyes filled with evil fire, Wen Ya trembled: "Let me go!"
Hu Xiaotian looked at Wen Ya and was stunned for a moment.
Wenya thought that this guy finally started to regain his senses, but after seeing his eyes become clear for a moment, he immediately fell into confusion again. He felt more and more frightened in his heart, and tried his best to break free, but due to the huge loss of power, he could not return to his normal state.
With 10% of his strength, he couldn't break free from Hu Xiaotian's shackles. In desperation, he could only brew all the Xuan Yin inner energy in his heart and suddenly blew it towards Hu Xiaotian's face. Hu Xiaotian's face was covered with a layer of darkness in an instant.
Frost, as if someone had put a transparent mask on his head, Wenya also exhausted all his inner strength because of this final struggle, and lay there panting violently.
The frost on Hu Xiaotian's face was quickly melted by his hot body temperature, and his handsome face once again showed clear outlines. Water droplets fell from his hair to his forehead, along his cheeks, and fell one drop at a time on his elegant, white and flawless chest.
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Hu Xiaotian's eyes followed the trajectory of the water droplets. His eyes were attracted by something hanging on Wen Ya's chest. It was a beautifully carved dragon jade pendant. He seemed to think of something, but soon his eyes became confused and lost again.
In the midst of fanaticism.
Wen Ya said: "Hu Xiaotian, you bastard, see what I am like. I am not Le Yao..." She began to feel fear in her heart.
Bang! Hu Xiaotian raised his palm and gave Wen Ya's face a hard slap. There was no trace of pity or pity on the face that was full of lust.
Wenya didn't know if he had lost his nature, because he was so slapped that he felt dizzy. But then she felt Hu Xiaotian's hot body suddenly rushing towards her. In her memory, Hu Xiaotian had never shown such power.
She was so savage and thought she was completely in control of the situation, but due to this sudden change, she became weaker and powerless than ever before. She was unable to resist in front of Hu Xiaotian, who had lost his true nature.
The efficacy of the seven Red Yang Burning Yin Pills was fully exerted in Hu Xiaotian's body. Just like the flames rising from the depths of the ground to the top of the snow-capped mountains, Hu Xiaotian felt that the evil fire flames in his body were about to ignite and detonate him. He had to find an outlet to vent the explosion.
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Wenya's cold and numb body was about to fall into a frozen slumber, but it was revived and active again because of the roaring underground flames. The despair that was originally on the verge of death seemed to feel the arrival of new life, just as every new life comes with labor pains.
The recovery of Wenya's body also began during labor pains, and her paralyzed body began to go against her will.
At first, she tried to resist the surging heat with a cold freeze, but the mysterious cold energy in her body suddenly became defeated under the attack of Hu Xiaotian's violent and violent heat. Her consciousness and reason kept reminding herself to resist.
Struggling, but her body had accepted the submission unconsciously. Her subconscious longed for this warmth and heat, just as Hu Xiaotian's violent and fanatical inner breath urgently needed a cold place to vent and calm down. Attack and struggle, resistance and giving up.
The scorching and abnormally warm current rushed along Wenya's meridians, and her heart was beating rapidly. The eggs of the blood shadow beetle that were deeply implanted in the myocardium began to squirm and struggle in the egg shell. The pain made Wenya hug Hu Xiaotian even tighter.
She felt the strong impact force from the other party, and the insect eggs separated from her heart muscle one by one. Using Yang to defeat Yang, the poison of Zhiyang must use the method of Zhiyang.
Hu Xiaotian's strong yang energy has become the only possibility for her to expel the golden worm eggs from her body. Perhaps this is her doomed fate.
The night wind blew in through the gaps in the lattice window of Mingyue Palace. The scroll on the desk next to the window flipped, and then slowly fell to the ground. On the screen, bees were working hard in the flower stamens, the candlelight flickered, and the bright colors
The flowers are so lifelike that you can seem to hear the bees chirping and the stamens trembling. Darkness will make everything fall into silence, but darkness is the beginning of a new revival.
The extinguished palace lantern was relit, and the naked Wenya stepped off the Yao bed. Her delicate body seemed to be covered with a layer of crystal soft light under the candlelight, and the spots on her breathtakingly beautiful long legs were like falling flowers.
, Wen Ya's steps seemed a little staggering. She didn't bother to put on her clothes, so she raised her breath and adjusted her breath. A bulge suddenly appeared on the clavicle of her left shoulder, which was like cream. This bulge kept rising and falling, and was forced to the left side by Wen Ya's inner breath.
Arm, and moved little by little along the meridians of her left arm, finally showing its head at the wound of her vein portal, shining with golden light, and a golden worm as thick as a little finger crawled out from her vein portal.
Wen Ya grabbed the brocade box with her right hand and quickly put the golden worms into the box. The Blood Shadow Cantharis King absorbed countless red scorpion poisons and killed thousands of its kind.
The tempering of the hot Yang zhenqi has just taken shape. The body of this Blood Shadow Cantharis King is not only mixed with Wenya's zhenqi and blood, but also with the essence and blood of another person. Only this rare opportunity in a thousand years can create it.
Such an evil poisonous insect.
Wenya slowly put on her clothes and put on a black mink fur. Her pretty face looked even paler in contrast to the black mink fur, as ice-like and extremely cold. On her Yao bed, Hu Xiaotian was naked* and lying peacefully.
, actually made a sweet snoring sound.
Wenya's beautiful eyes were full of murderous intent. She walked towards the bed step by step and raised her right hand. The palm of her hand turned translucent in an instant, and a trace of cold air spread around the palm. The murderous intent was as sharp as a knife. Her eyes fell on Hu Xiaotian.
On the * body, the pale and pretty face turned a little red due to shame and anger. Her palm was like a knife and slowly approached Hu Xiaotian's throat. As long as she swung her palm, Hu Xiaotian would be dead and dismembered.
Death was approaching, but Hu Xiaotian was unaware of it and remained asleep.
There was some hesitation in Wenya's eyes, her palms were raised and lowered several times, but an image suddenly appeared in her mind that made her blush and her heart beat. Finally, she shook her head and murmured: "I'll keep your necklace for today.
If you go to the head, I will let you live, I will make your life worse than death!"
Hu Xiaotian woke up from his sleep when anxious calls for help came from outside.
"There's a fire! Come and put out the fire..."
Hu Xiaotian sat up from the bed suddenly, and saw a bright red outside the window. He subconsciously looked at himself, and found that he was completely naked. He vaguely remembered what had happened in his mind, and suddenly remembered that he was still in Mingyue Palace. Could it be that he was confused?
He crawled onto Wen Cai Ren's bed? Hu Xiaotian was so surprised that he fell off the bed in one fell swoop. However, due to excessive panic, he fell to the ground with a thud. With the firelight outside, he could vaguely see the surrounding furnishings. This place should be his own.
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Hu Xiaotian was already breaking out in a cold sweat. When he felt his clothes and put them on, his mind slowly returned to some clarity. He really couldn't figure out how he got back to his room. The thought in his mind was still there.
The gentle and charming pictures kept flashing, and the soul-stirring gasps echoed in his ears. He really couldn't remember what happened. Hu Xiaotian didn't dare to think about it and had no time to think about it. When he opened the door, he saw Mingyue Palace's
The hall was filled with flames, and the entire hall was completely engulfed in flames.
The first person Hu Xiaotian thought of was Wenya. He roared and ran towards the Mingyue Palace to join the fire-fighting team.
Among the people watching, there was a pair of clear eyes looking at Hu Xiaotian's back. Seeing Hu Xiaotian rushing towards the fire scene without hesitation, there was a trace of relief in her eyes. When no one was paying attention, she turned around and walked into the night, walking to nowhere.
Standing in front of people, you tap your toes lightly, and fall like a light cloud on the high palace wall. Standing down from a high position, you look back at dusk, and finally look back at the bright moon palace, with a cold smile on your lips.
: "Hu Xiaotian, one day I will make your life worse than death and regret coming to this world..."
Chapter 150 monthly pass plus updates are given! (To be continued)
