Chapter 31: Extreme Anger [II]
Yao Qing's expression became terrifying at this moment, her green eyes stared at her fingers, and her eyes were cold as if she was about to turn into a knife and cut off her fingers at this moment!
That flower, unlike the others, was once given to him by her own hands!
And now he takes it out again without consent to save other men?
Ji Yan took out the colorful ice lotus, picked off the two petals, and hurriedly put the whole dodge flower back.
Every time she touches this flower, she has a kind of guilt in being a thief.
A stingy person like Yao Ye, if she finds out that she has moved his flower, she may not know how to attack, Ji Yan made up her mind that when she saw Yao Ye, she would definitely take the initiative to explain these few things!
For the sake of her frank and lenient, maybe Yao Ye can forgive her with two accusations?
Yao Qing couldn't take any steps at this moment, anger burned his reason, and the magic patterns spread uncontrollably on his skin.
The surrounding space lowered the temperature, and the cold air was cold, Ji Yan shrunk his shoulders, thinking that it was because of the ice lotus petals.
Just plucking the petals and spreading a little chill will cool down the surrounding air, and if a person takes it directly, how cold will it be?
Ji Yan was beating a drum in his heart, and finally gave up retreating, gritted his teeth, and stuffed two petals into his mouth in one go.
Yao Qing's complexion changed, and his fists suddenly clenched!
"Cold ......" Ji Yan only felt an incomparably cold air burst out from her abdomen in an instant, and before she could guide it, the blood in her body suddenly coagulated.
Her skin immediately condensed a layer of frost at a visible speed, Ji Yan exhaled cold breath, trembling all over, and didn't know what kind of will to rely on to press her frozen hands to Yun Ziqing's chest.
呲——!
Extreme cold and extreme heat met, and a thick white smoke poured out from between Ji Yan's hands.
Yao Qing looked at her coldly, and the excessive force of his hand clenched, the wound in his palm that had not healed cracked again, and the green blood splashed drop by drop, dripping into the cold sea water.
Ji Yan couldn't perceive all this, and the excessive cold almost froze her consciousness.
Her body instinctively leaned towards the heat source, on the contrary, like Yun Ziqing, who was trapped in the sea of magma and fire and couldn't get out, she felt a coldness in her blur, and her hands subconsciously grabbed the only antipyretic thing, tightened it, and took it between her arms, surging to absorb the cold, eager to rub it into her body.
Yao Qing looked coldly at the two people who were gradually clinging together, his face was filled with an indissolvable haze, and Sen Leng's gaze became sharper than a sword, and he couldn't wait to split them apart!
But he couldn't do this, Ji Yan swallowed two ice lotus petals, and if the cold air didn't go out, he would only be frozen to death!
In order to save such a stinky boy, she is not afraid of the cold, and she doesn't even want her life!
Yao Qing was annoyed, this was probably not the first time Ji Yan had been so "desperate"!
At this moment, Yao Qing's heart seemed to be torn apart by something, and his anger and killing intent turned into something bloody, flowing out of the crack silently.
He raised his hand angrily, eager to slap the two to death, but in the end, he flicked his sleeves fiercely, turned into a thick blue and black aura, and disappeared from the space.
I don't know how long it took, Ji Yan regained consciousness in a sharp pain.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she found that something was wrong, how did she stick to Yun Ziqing's body?
Yun Ziqing also hugged her, and the arms that were tightly wrapped around her body were so hard that they almost broke her spine.