Chapter One Hundred and Fortieth Almost Got Flirted
Zhuang Cuiyue slowly placed her hand at the broken ribs of Xingyuan. The light pink demonic energy between her palms penetrated through Xingyuan's skin and began to slowly move the broken ribs of Xingyuan to return to the distance. The pain made Xingyuan, who was deeply unconscious, burst into eyebrows, and the cold sweat was even more like rain. Zhuang Cuiyue was also very anxious.
"KaKa"
Then he heard a sound of bone rubbing, Xingyuan's body trembled in pain, but then he slowly calmed down, and his face suddenly became a little better than before. This time, Zhuang Cuiyue moved her palm away and wiped a wisp of fragrant sweat on her forehead. There was a trace of softness in her eyes that had always been cold. Looking at Xingyuan, Zhuang Cuiyue didn't know what she was doing, but she felt an inexplicable pull. This idea immediately disappeared. Zhuang Cuiyue told herself over and over again that the only person she loved was Gu Ze. Helping Xingyuan thought that he was the only one who had something to do with Gu Ze.
After taking off his clothes, Xingyuan looked trembling, his lips began to turn black, his face turned pale, and he said in a vague way: "So...so cold... cold..."
Although Xing Yuan didn't say clearly, and he could not even understand it at all, Zhuang Cuiyue still understood it by all means, and the struggle in her eyes became stronger. She had this fire, what else could she do?
Zhuang Cuiyue took out the healing pill he brought. Where can Xingyuan swallow any pills now?
"For the sake of Gu Ze... I want to save him!" Zhuang Cuiyue murmured, with a hint of firmness in her eyes. She put the pills into her mouth and melted them, and slowly fed them to the trembling Xingyuan.
Looking at Xingyuan trembling beside him, Zhuang Cuiyue still had a look of struggle between her eyebrows, but she still defeated her heart and slowly hugged Xingyuan.
As Zhuang Cuiyue hugged Xingyuan, not knowing whether it was the reason for the elixir or whether Zhuang Cuiyue's body temperature gave Xingyuan a sense of security, Xingyuan seemed to suddenly settle down, no longer trembling, no longer pale, and like a child holding his beloved toy, he began to fall asleep deeply and his breathing slowly became even.
Zhuang Cuiyue naturally felt like she was dancing in her heart. So far, Zhuang Cuiyue’s life has only been like this thirty years ago. She had been picked up by Gu Ze and jumped from a giant tree. Now, this is the second time!
Xingyuan's arm was open at some point and he hugged Zhuang Cuiyue, and his strength was quite strong. Zhuang Cuiyue and Xingyuan were almost facing each other, and the flesh was on the same side. Looking at Xingyuan, Zhuang Cuiyue seemed to have some comfort. She squinted her eyes and looked at Xingyuan quietly. Even if Xingyuan hugged her, Zhuang Cuiyue did not refuse. After all, he was so seriously injured.
Zhuang Cuiyue hugged Xingyuan and felt a strong sense of security in her arms, as if time had returned to thirty years ago. She was a girl. Her father's death made him lose his relatives. It was the young man Gu Ze who had never met but had always helped him, and he had always been with her to help her. But now, this scene is just the opposite. At the beginning, Xingyuan hugged Zhuang Cuiyue, but now Zhuang Cuiyue was indeed holding Xiao Xingyuan, as if everything was coincidental, just like fate. Xingyuan helped Zhuang Cuiyue, who was a child for thirty years, and Zhuang Cuiyue helped Xingyuan, who was a child for thirty years later.
But Zhuang Cuiyue didn't know that the one who helped her thirty years ago was the teenager she was holding now.
At this moment, I couldn't help but look deeply at Xingyuan, who was almost pressed against her forehead in front of me. Zhuang Cuiyue suddenly felt shocked, because she looked at Xingyuan, and suddenly, she felt that Xingyuan's eyebrows gave her a sense of familiarity. This feeling came from the face she thought of Gu Ze.
"Haha, why do you feel that you are a little similar to Gu Ze? Could it be that you are his illegitimate son?" Zhuang Cuiyue murmured softly, and after saying that, she felt that she was childish, and she waved her head and chuckled.
Xingyuan is the only clue to finding Guze. Zhuang Cuiyue also knows the importance of Xingyuan, so she saves Xingyuan as much as possible at this moment, so that it is possible to find Guze.
In this way, the two of them hugged each other and spent a night. It was already getting late before entering the cave, but in fact they just slept for one night.
The next morning, Zhuang Cuiyue suddenly felt something was calming herself. She woke up in a daze and found that Xingyuan was still sleeping, but there was something constantly pushing her, like steel, very hot, standing upright, and fiercely pressing her on Zhuang Cuiyue's lower abdomen. Because Xingyuan was underage and his height was a little lower than Zhuang Cuiyue, he only pressed on Zhuang Cuiyue's abdomen.
I was a little more awake at this moment. Zhuang Cuiyue had never eaten pork, and could she have never seen pigs run? Naturally, she knew what was hotly pressing her, and her face turned red to the extreme.
However, it is this ultimate red that makes Zhuang Cuiyue look even more beautiful and charming, making any man flock to it.
"This... this little brat!" He was trying hard to endure the heat in his abdomen, but unexpectedly Xingyuan's body suddenly moved. This made Zhuang Cuiyue even more flushed. He wanted to break away. He found that Xingyuan was extremely strong, and suddenly remembered that Xingyuan's ribs had broken, and Zhuang Cuiyue did not dare to use too much strength.
Xingyuan was still hugging Zhuang Cuiyue tightly. He had been hugging him for a night and never let go. Looking at Xingyuan with his face facing him, Zhuang Cuiyue's heart felt even more complicated. Xingyuan's breath hit Zhuang Cuiyue's face one after another. Coupled with the heat and hardness below, Xingyuan attacked up and down. Although it was unconscious, it still made Zhuang Cuiyue's whole body unbearable as if it was crawled by ants.
Zhuang Cuiyue knew that this might cause trouble and would immediately break free from Xingyuan's arms. But just before Zhuang Cuiyue wanted to break free, Xingyuan hugged her again.
"Raise the yang, enter the yin, advance seven points, retreat three points, and repeat again and again until the body rushes." Xingyuan muttered a word. This was a book of men and women meeting that Xingyuan accidentally read in the Yunling Department's collection. He wrote down such a sentence at that time, and at this moment he actually said it.
Zhuang Cuiyue and Xingyuan were close to each other's faces, so they could hear it clearly. How could she not know the deep meaning? The face became even hotter in an instant, as if it was contagious. The heat from below spread to the top, making Zhuang Cuiyue very difficult.
"No, I can't continue like this." Zhuang Cuiyue pulled Xingyuan's arms away and broke free from Xingyuan's tight hug.
Looking at Xing Yuan, whose face had recovered a lot, the expression on his face was both angry and funny.
"I was almost flirted by a stinky boy." Zhuang Cuiyue said angrily.
"Hmph, let's see how I deal with you." Zhuang Cuiyue stood up Xingyuan and saw Xingyuan's big tent with a big crotch, her face showed embarrassment again.
Three long and thin needles appeared in his hand, and suddenly penetrated into the middle of Xingyuan's head, under his ears, and then his hands were lucky and demonic, and he suddenly imprinted lightly on Xingyuan's naked back. The healing medicine that Zhuang Cuiyue fed to Xingyuan obviously worked, but Xingyuan's breath was still extremely messy. Zhuang Cuiyue used his demonic energy to slowly help Xingyuan to smooth the breath and expel the blood stasis in his body, so that Xingyuan's recovery speed would be faster.
Chapter completed!