The huge spiritual power that was running in Lan Yue's body that was preparing to attack the late stage of the Lingzong was suddenly in chaos.

puff……

A mouthful of blood spurted out instantly.

"Yueyue..."

Before falling into darkness, Lan Yue only heard Xiaohua's anxious and worried cry.

...

When Lan Yue opened her eyes again, Xiaohua was gone and she was alone in the flower pond.

After getting lucky, there was nothing wrong with her body. It seemed that the scene of vomiting blood and coma before was just her illusion.

Lan Yue frowned, looked around, and shouted, "Little Flower?"

Xiaohua still didn't respond, but...

Hurry...

The water was rippling, and a person suddenly appeared in the middle of the flower pond.

"who?"

Lan Yue was shocked and subconsciously scolded her angrily. Her arms spread out, and the magic skirt next to her instantly covered her body. At the same time, Qianhuan turned into a sword and held it in her hand, instantly stabbing towards the person emerging from the flower pond.

But the man slowly raised his head.

The wet black hair, the delicate face was slightly red, the blue eyelashes trembled slightly, and the black eyes that had always been as clear as glass looked at her with a strong aggressiveness, with a glimpse of redness at the corners of her eyes, and the eyes were like a fairy who specifically absorbed and absorbed the spirit.

"Time and day?"

Seeing who it was, Lan Yue couldn't help but be stunned. Her hand holding the sword forward quickly turned her wrist, and Qian Huan disappeared in her palm instantly.

When did Shizhou come in?

But Shi Zhou didn't let her think too much, and she stretched out her hand to wrap Lan Yue's waist around her, causing Lan Yue to rotate in the flower pond, directly trapping her in her arms.

It was done in one go as if Lan Yue was thrown into her arms and was automatically delivered to her door.

"Yueyue..."

Shi Zhou's voice sounded a little dullly above Lan Yue's head, and the tone like a low cello made Lan Yue's heart pound.

The big palm placed on her waist conveyed the scorching temperature through the thin fabric, making her waist crisp.

"Shi, Shizhou, please let me go..."

Lan Yue's voice was a little weak, trying to push Shi Zhou's chest away. Her waist was buckled by Shi Zhou, and she could only lean back her upper body.

However, the movement of leaning back from her upper body made her see that Shi Zhou was only wearing a thin inner clothes, and the clothes stained with spiritual liquid were tightly pressed against him, and her perfect figure was faintly visible under the wet clothes.

What's more, Shi Zhou's inner clothes were not worn properly, but his chest was wide open. On his ivory white skin, water droplets filled it, and water droplets slid down from his neck, winding water marks until they were penetrated into the intersection of his clothes.

At this moment, Shi Zhou was like a fairy, exuding a breathtaking charm. His lips were filled with a wicked smile, which made him, who was usually cold, become charming in an instant.

Lan Yue didn't expect that she could see such a vivid scene unexpectedly. She hurriedly closed her eyes, leaned back even more, and shouted with lack of confidence: "Shizhou, let me go..."

"Don't let it go..."

Shi Zhou lies down and whispers in Lan Yue's ear, the evil spirit is extremely strong.

The distance that Lan Yue finally pulled was approached by him in an instant.

The big palm of her waist, which was hanging by Lan Yue, slowly moved up. Through the thin fabric, Lan Yue felt that the skin he was touching was about to get a fever.

"Don't...don't." She hurriedly held Shi Zhou's palm.

"What's the matter? Hehe..."

Shi Zhou's hand was still moving upwards, and then he pressed heavily on Lan Yue's back.

“Um…”

Lan Yue couldn't help but scream in pain. That place was the one she was injured today. She had not had time to refine her body in the flower pond.

"Light...be gentle..."

Lan Yue couldn't help but shout, "The place Shi Zhou was pressing her heavily to massage her."

"It's light but has no effect."

Shi Zhou smiled softly, and then took Lan Yue to the edge of the flower pond, and said with a smile: "Let's go, relax, I'll help you rub these injuries."

Lan Yue leaned against the edge of the flower pond, allowing Shi Zhou to massage the wound on her back, and she really relaxed completely.

I will knead it early and I will be beaten tomorrow.

Shi Zhou was very satisfied with her trust and kept rubbing and pressing her.

The magic skirt on Lan Yue's body was soaked in the spiritual liquid and applied to the delicate skin. After the thin layer of gauze was wet, it seemed as if nothing was left, revealing Lan Yue's crystal clear white skin without any obstruction in front of Shi Zhou's eyes.

As Shi Zhou rubbed and rubbed, his hands gradually deviated from the direction and slid towards Lan Yue.

"Time and day!"

Lan Yue grabbed Shi Zhou's hand, turned her head and gave him a coquettish look, "You are today..."
Chapter completed!