"You ......" Lying in Ye Feng's arms, the saintess was still conscious, and felt that there was a layer of black mist around her body to isolate the cold, making her feel that Ye Feng's arms were so warm.

She was very surprised in her heart, condensing into an enchantment around her body to resist the cold, which was an ability that neither she nor Pompeii had, but this Chinese man in front of her could do it.

She also wanted to ask Ye Feng how she did it, but there was a huge feeling of emptiness in her body, and her head was dizzy for a while, so she passed out and lay softly in Ye Feng's arms.

"Is it the supernatural power of overdrawing the body?" Ye Feng frowned, he knew that there were some races in the starry sky with natal supernatural powers, and they could also use supernatural powers several times more powerful by overdrawing their mental or physical strength like the Holy Maiden, and after casting it, they would fall into a coma due to excessive overdraft.

But the saint is a pure human being, and it is estimated that she used some kind of secret technique similar to her natal supernatural powers.

Carrying the saint back to the icebreaker, he flew directly into the cabin, arrived at the A area where the saint was originally located, and carried her into the room.

The unexpected fragrance in the room, it was not the smell of any kind of perfume, nor the fragrance of laundry detergent or shower gel, it was a fragrance like a daisy.

Ye Feng lowered his head and sniffed on the neck of the saint, and sure enough, it was the body fragrance on this little girl's body.

When I got so close, I saw that the skin on the saint's neck was still white and delicate, smooth as silk, and it was so perfect that it didn't look like a human being.

This saintess, not only has a delicate face, but also has such delicate skin, if she has a pair of wings behind her back, she can indeed go to the angel, and no one will dare to question her.

If it were another man holding her, it was estimated that she would already be ecstatic, but Ye Feng just looked at her skin with appreciation, and then put her on the bed.

Of course, he is not Megumi Yanashita, and he does not have the slightest reverence for the identity of a saint, but he is also not a hungry ghost, so he will not do that kind of thing to take advantage of people's danger.

After putting the saint on the bed, he turned around and wanted to leave, but he couldn't help frowning as he listened to the saint's breathing getting weaker and weaker.

This chick, shouldn't she just hang up here?

Ye Feng thought about it, this chick also became like this in order to let the icebreaker move forward, and it can be regarded as a favor to him, it doesn't seem good to see death and not save him.

He turned back again, and looked at the delicate face of the saint, her eyes closed, her long eyelashes trembling, and the light shining on them, leaving a long row of shadows on the lying silkworms.

Ye Feng stretched out his hand and popped out a black flame, burning quietly above her body, emitting heat to keep her warm, listening to the breath of the saint Maiden was still weak, and it was not an exaggeration to describe it as a gossamer.

He reached out to hold her soft little hand, wanting to give her some demonic energy, but as soon as his demonic qi entered her palm, it was met with fierce resistance, like quicklime touching water, boiling vigorously.

"This little girl is cultivating the exercises of the Protoss?" Ye Feng suddenly narrowed his eyes.

In this world, the only thing that is a mortal rival with the demonic qi of their demon clan is the divine power of the divine race, and the two sides are incompatible and restrain each other, just like the demonic qi that Ye Feng has transmitted into the body of the saint now.

It seems that the Holy Maiden has cultivated the exercises of the Protoss, and has cultivated a little divine power, and Ye Feng's demonic qi has entered her body, not only can not save her, but will directly kill her.

Ye Feng had no choice but to withdraw his demonic energy, and when he saw her cultivating the Divine Clan's exercises, he couldn't help frowning, if he had known about this before, Ye Feng directly flashed black light and cut the Holy Maiden in half.

The Demon Protoss has always been a mortal enemy, and if a Protoss sees the Demon Race, his first reaction is to draw a knife and cut it.

But now that this saint has helped him, his words of revenge will be too damaging to his identity.

Moreover, the saint is not a god race, she is just a mortal who cultivates the practice of the god race, and she is not guilty of death.

Ye Feng was even more curious in his heart, he decided to save the Holy Maiden no matter what, to see if he could ask where her Protoss exercises came from.

On this earth, there shouldn't be such exercises, even the first family of Huaxia and the little dragon girl who has a close relationship with immortal cultivators, all of her cultivation is just ordinary immortal cultivation exercises, and the exercises of a top race like the Protoss will not be easily lost.

He thought about it in his heart, took out a Qi Condensing Pill from the Seagod Pearl, took it to the Holy Maiden's mouth and wanted to stuff it into her, his fingers touched her soft red lips, and the touch was very wonderful.

Ye Feng pried her lips open, only to find that she had clenched her teeth, two rows of white teeth like shells biting together, and she couldn't put a single pill in it at all.

She seemed to be in great pain, so she instinctively reacted in a coma.

Ye Feng stretched out his hand, pinched the skin of her delicate jaw, and with a force, forcibly and roughly pinched her mouth, and put the pill in.

But she couldn't swallow it, and the pill remained in her mouth, and it was held by her little tongue, and it didn't work at all.

Ye Feng was a little speechless.

It's so hard to save someone for the first time.

He could only continue to pinch her jaw, leaned over, took a deep breath, kissed her soft red lips mouth-to-mouth, stretched out his tongue to pick her tongue, and blew the pill into her throat and into her esophagus in one breath.

Only then did I feel that her soft little tongue was slippery, and it was actually very sweet.

Ye Feng hurriedly left and sat up straight.

If the Divine Guards outside, especially that Pompeii, saw that their respected and beloved saintess was kissed by Ye Feng's tongue, I am afraid that they would collectively go crazy.

But this is to save people, there is no way.

Ye Feng pinched the saint's snow-white, elastic cheeks, and sighed: "It's cheap for you, you actually got the kiss of the emperor, how many women want my kiss and can't ask for it." ”

After he fed the Qi Condensing Pill mouth-to-mouth, he felt that the Holy Maiden's breathing seemed to be stable, and he listened attentively, and sure enough, his breathing gradually stabilized, and he nodded with satisfaction, and simply sat cross-legged on the bed, waiting for her to wake up.

After more than ten minutes, the saint's body seemed to have returned to normal, her eyes were no longer tightly closed, her teeth were no longer gritting, and she was probably no longer in pain.

Then, she actually fell asleep......

Ye Feng was speechless for a while, stretched out his hand as if he was slapping her, waking her up and asking questions, suddenly there was an angry roar from the sky, and then the icebreaker crashed out of the enveloped range of the blizzard with a high-spirited attitude, and the noisy sound of the originally dense ice slag hitting the hull everywhere around it disappeared immediately.

All of a sudden, the world was much quieter.

But Ye Feng's eyes were cold, and he looked out the window: "Do you dare to come to be verbose?"