The hidden danger has been eliminated. Amid Hua Shuangying's sad eyes, Lan Yue exited her room and went to find Xiao Jingyao.

When I entered the door, the room was dim and there was no light on it.

Lan Yue was confused and looked inside and saw Xiao Jingyao sitting by the bed to clean up the wound.

There was a sharp weapon wound on his chest that could see the bones. He had been unable to heal himself due to the suppression of the power of judgment on the chain of the God of Death.

Now that an hour has passed, it has been much better, but it still looks extremely ferocious.

Lan Yue was a little hesitant because of Hua Shuangying's bitter advice just now.

Now seeing Xiao Jingyao applying medicine alone in the dark, her pitiful and helpless appearance suddenly made her feel soft.

"Yao'er, I'll help you!"

Ling Yue took two steps at the bedside in three steps, took the muscle-growing pill from Xiao Jingyao's hand with heartache, crushed it and carefully applied it to his wound.

Xiao Jingyao's eyebrows and eyes were drooping, and seeing Lan Yue's face full of pity, he couldn't help but bend the corner of his mouth obscurably.

He knew that Hua Shuangying must give her master eye drops. This bitter plan has been tried and tested...

Lan Yue bent over and gently stroked the wound with her fingertips. Looking at the dry blood on it, her nose began to feel sore again.

"Yaoer, tell me what happened."

Xiao Jingyao choked slightly when he heard Lan Yue's voice, but he was reluctant to let her down and felt distressed.

He laughed softly and said lightly what happened after he came from Yongyin Realm.

Finally, I added another sentence, "It's just a little injury, it's nothing."

When Lan Yue heard this, she suddenly looked up and her eyes filled with tears glared at Xiao Jingyao fiercely.

"When I rushed over from the Artifact Sect, you were obviously besieged, so why didn't you tell me?"

Xiao Jingyao had never been seen like Lan Yue. Now, seeing her with such a blamed look, my heart suddenly felt refreshed.

He quietly turned his head and said with a grievance: "There is an old woman next to Cong Xianhua who is quite strong. I don't want my master to take risks for me."

After saying that, Xiao Jingyao went to pull Lan Yue's hand with a smile on his face, "Master, is it okay if you are wrong with the disciple?"

Lan Yue was a little angry, and she was angry that Xiao Jingyao was hiding it from her, and she always took everything alone.

Now that he saw him admit his mistake softly, his anger disappeared without competing.

After all, he was still injured, how could she be angry with him?

Lan Yue sighed lightly and couldn't help but poke Xiao Jingyao's shoulder hard.

"I will do this next time, I won't let you fool you like this!"

Seeing that Lan Yue finally stopped pursuing her, Xiao Jingyao couldn't help but smile.

There is no way, who has let fear be engraved into his bones?

The room suddenly became quiet, and Lan Yue continued to seriously apply the wound on Xiao Jingyao.

In the darkness, Xiao Jingyao lowered his head slightly, and saw that Lan Yue's skin was like cream, shiny slightly.

Her long eyelashes were slightly raised, flickering, making his heart itchy.

The next second, he suddenly reached out and pulled Lan Yue into his arms.

Lan Yue couldn't help but let out a low voice: "Be careful of your wound!"

Xiao Jingyao's mouth raised, the fragrance was in his arms, and his eyes were filled with light.

"A little injury is nothing. Master, let me hug you-"

When Lan Yue saw him and prayed, she couldn't help but feel soft when she remembered what he had experienced during this period.

Forget it, I haven't seen you for a long time, this little thing is just as his intention.

She sat on Xiao Jingyao's lap and let Xiao Jingyao hold her in her arms.

Xiao Jingyao habitually buried his head between Lan Yue's neck and rubbed it with nostalgia.

It was not until this moment that his restless heart was completely soothed.

The warmth and affection flowed in the room, and Lingyue's eyebrows and eyes swept open like spring water, and finally a trace of satisfaction overflowed.

They finally got together, and this time, they never separated again...

Xiao Jingyao smelled the familiar fragrance of Lan Yue's body, and saw her hugging her so docile, a little bit of thought quietly arose in her heart.

The one in his arms is the one he carved into his bones...

It was not until the scorching breath was sprayed on the collarbone that Lan Yue realized the change in the atmosphere.

“Master…”

Xiao Jingyao's voice became much deeper, and something was suppressing in his murmur.

Lan Yue felt the numbness and itchyness on her neck, and her whole body shook slightly, and her face suddenly turned red.

“Master…”

Xiao Jingyao locked Lan Yue in his arms, leaving red marks on his thin lips. Taking advantage of the infatuation of Lan Yue's love, he raised his head and held the rosy piece.

Passionate and gentle, endlessly lingering.

After a long separation, it seems that only by such selfless entanglement can we tell the longing one after another.

When Lan Yue came to her senses, she was already pressed under her, ridiculously on the soft bed.

“Master…”

Xiao Jingyao's eyes are passionate and charming, and the torrent of desire is in his eyes.

Lan Yue's whole body trembled slightly, her clothes were half-clear, and her purple skirt was messy, and she was a charming and beautiful flower waiting to be picked.

Xiao Jingyao couldn't suppress her desire, but he still gently solicited her opinions.

"Master, would you please give it to me?"

His voice was extremely hoarse, and his unbearable love was filled with bone-like joy, and he was eager to get it completely.

Ling Yue's eyes were as charming as silk, her body was so clear that her forbearance and respect were visible.

"good……"

The thin lips of the moon opened slightly, like a fiery red porch flower, blooming out the most beautiful words in the world.

When she said this, her heart beat like a pounding, and shyness and enthusiasm flowed out from her snowy skin, but she still stared at Xiao Jingyao's eyes with the courage.

If she is lucky enough to meet such a person, then she is willing to step forward and rush towards him firmly...

Uncontrollable joy flashed across Xiao Jingyao's face, and his hot body seemed to be about to burn. Even though he was already anxious, he was still cautious as if he was treating rare treasures.

There will be someone whose existence warms your life, occupying all your life, and higher than your life...

“Master…”

The barrier made of ghost energy wrapped around the entire bed, and his head jumped out of the spirit beast bag with a hatred. In the dark, it was bruised and swollen, and there was no good skin on its face.

"Xiao Jingyao, your uncle, you kid..."

Before his head could be started to work, he suddenly threw two clothes out of his bed and covered it with unbiased views.

My head felt dark before my eyes, and I couldn't help but exclaim: "Damn, is it true this time?"

On the bed, Xiao Jingyao's arrow was on the string, and the temperature had risen to the extreme.

At this moment, an extremely terrifying pressure came overwhelmed, and then a shrill female voice resounded throughout the city.

"My son died and the murderer could not be found within three days, so I slaughtered this Yongqi City!"

Lan Yue and Xiao Jingyao were suddenly shocked when they heard this. They looked at each other and the charming aura disappeared.

Massacre of the city!

My head was frightened by this momentum and my scalp was numb, then I glanced at the bed covered by ghost energy, and a hint of sympathy suddenly appeared on my face.

It was interrupted again...
Chapter completed!