In the past few days, the power of the Noon Soul Broken Powder has become increasingly powerful, and it is several times more painful at a time.

She didn't know... whether she could survive it.

Moreover, there is still no news from Ouyang Ziyue. It seems... Xiaoyue'er has not yet developed the antidote...

It was just when Han Ruoli thought about this that Mu Xingfeng had already pulled her to a secluded and deserted tree.

This is Mu Xingfeng's territory. He has told everyone on campus that whoever dares to step into this land must be mentally prepared.

Since then, no one dared to come here again - except Han Ruoli.

Mu Xingfeng opened his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but saw Han Ruoli's face turn pale when she saw Han Ruoli "swish".

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"Um... it hurts..." Han Ruoli spasmed, her feet became soft, and she fell to the ground.

The charm and charm in the purple-red eyes disappeared completely, leaving only pain. The black eyebrows were frowned, as if they were tied up, but it interpreted something painful! The light pink cherry lips in the past became bloodless at this time, and their weak body fell straight to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

Mu Xingfeng was shocked and wanted to reach out and hold Han Ruoli but it was too late. He made his heart stand up and closed his eyes, causing his body to fall to the ground faster.

Han Ruoli fell into Mu Xingfeng's cold and warm embrace like this.

Before she could say thank you, a powerful force suddenly rose from her body, rushing around her body without any mercy, as if she was cutting her internal organs with the sharpest weapon in the world. Han Ruoli curled up suddenly, her delicate little face almost twisted in pain, and a small mouth overflowed and screamed: "It hurts...ah..."

The weak and thin body kept trembling, and the white fingers as white as snow grabbed his hair to make him more awake.

Mu Xingfeng felt unbearable when he looked at Han Ruoli in such pain, but he didn't know how to relieve Han Ruoli's pain, and he felt so uncomfortable that he couldn't describe it.

"Xingfeng... it hurts... it hurts..." Han Ruoli's light brown straight hair was already messy.

Mu Xingfeng frowned. When he heard the exquisite girl in his arms calling his name, his heart suddenly turned aside. Hearing Han Ruoli keep saying it hurt, Mu Xingfeng was helpless and at a loss.

At this moment, Han Moze ran from behind and pushed Mu Xingfeng away. Seeing Han Ruoli's distorted face in pain, his heart trembled again. His heart, who thought he was already numb, actually dripped blood and cried out in pain again!

"Ze...I feel so uncomfortable..." Han Ruoli had reached a level of unconsciousness at this time, and just shouted out according to the name in her heart.

Ze?

Xiaoli really likes herself! At least... she hasn't forgotten him from her heart, otherwise she wouldn't call his name at this time, right?

"Be good at Xiaoli! I'm here..." Han Moze looked at Han Ruoli with heartache, and his big palm immediately stopped Han Ruoli's self-abuse and took off her fair jade hand from her hair. Only then did Han Ruoli's soft hair "safelt to disaster".

Han Ruoli's lower lip was bitten and bleeding, and the bright red blood made her lips look pale.

Without thinking, Han Moze leaned over and held his bloody lips. Strangely, Han Ruoli was stunned for a moment, and the pain seemed to have been reduced in half.

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It’s about to write about the wedding of Han Moze and Tang Shiyan~! Everyone, please leave a message~ Otherwise, I would really marry Han Moze and Tang Shiyan!

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Chapter completed!