She raised her chin slightly, her eyes were a little gray, but the corners of her eyes were flying, "Man, do you hear me? You are mine!" He once again told her of her ownership.

Ya was also very happy with Qise's words about 'your man' just now. Seeing Fan Ruoyu like this now, he was in an even better mood, because he loved the little thing so much. He nodded and said: "Well, it's just

your!"

Rubbing Fan Ruoyu's neck, he caught a glimpse of the seven-colored flower petals still drooping on the side and said lightly: "Hurry up!"

"Oh, oh..." Qise responded hurriedly.

Fan Ruoyu used the spirit of speech before and used up almost all his mental power. Now he is mentally exhausted. In the past, Fan Ruoyu would just go to sleep under such circumstances. But now she doesn't want to sleep, and she doesn't want to sleep either.[

She had to watch to feel at ease. Ya Zi knew what Fan Ruoyu was thinking, and he was the same. That's why he asked Qise.

At this time, the seven petals of seven colors were slightly gathered together. The seven petals of different colors instantly emitted seven rays of light at the same time. When the seven colors of light came together, they slowly turned into a ray of white light. This ray of white light

The white light slowly formed a light group, wrapping Fan Ruoyu in it as softly as cotton candy, and then slowly penetrated into Fan Ruoyu's body.

After a long time, when the white light completely disappeared from Fan Ruoyu's body, Qise unfolded her seven small petals. She started shaking them, looked at Ya and said, "Is this all right?"

Ya caressed Fan Ruoyu's face with some distress. How desperate is this fool? She knows she can't beat him, but she still goes out of her way to do it. No matter how strong she is in front of outsiders, because of her stubbornness, she is so stubborn.

Generally, people who follow a path that leads to the dark side will not let go once they have made up their mind.

Ya didn't answer. Fan Ruoyu raised his hand and signaled Qise to stay aside. That's it. The ball of white light was helping to restore the withered mental power in her mind.

Those two black rays shot out from her eyes, and Fan Ruoyu's mental power was drained away. She felt tired, but she held on until now. At this time, in the white light, the previously dried up mental power was nourished again,

Slowly it returned to the same level as before, and there were even signs of transcendence.

Fan Ruoyu's face was filled with joy. He raised Ya's neck, pulled him close, pecked him on the lips, and said: "My body still hurts." His mental strength has been restored, but his body is full of sore flesh and blood.

.

At that time, because she was surrounded by colorful lights, she hit the lightning with her body. Although she was not completely injured, her whole body was still injured by the electricity. Because of the protection of the purple jade, she was only sore, which was a blessing. In the past, she

But I have personally seen people who were knocked down by lightning. Not only were their bodies black and scorched, they also smelled of being cooked.

Ya Tingyan felt more and more distressed, and rubbed Fan Ruoyu's neck with his chin, "I promise not to put you in such danger again."

"Okay!" Fan Ruoyu responded sweetly.

At this time, Fan Yi, Jia Lie and others who were watching from a distance did not dare to come forward, with shame on their faces. They remembered clearly before they fell into coma. As bodyguards, they failed to fulfill their duties as bodyguards.

They are ashamed, they are ashamed, they have no face to see their master.

Only Qicai looked blankly at the seven-color flower beside Fan Ruoyu. They looked so happy. The owner's face was full of smiles, so bright and cute.
Chapter completed!