Han Mei didn't have the temper to dare to fight against Ao Yue, and naturally felt a little jealous in her heart. The www.biquge.info of the pen and the fun pavilion didn't know what to say for a while, and was a little stunned.

Ao Yue didn't expect that her gentle and shallow threatening words would scare her, and then she walked over slowly, but slowly stroked Han Mei's cheek.

Han Mei only felt that the hand on her cheek was as hot as fire, and she couldn't help but shiver fiercely, she wanted to dodge backwards, but she didn't want the whole person to stay up all night and be hooped into her arms.

Ao Yue grabbed her slender waist and gently rubbed her into his arms, and his warm but gradually hot palm clasped her neck and pressed her to his chest little by little.

Han Mei could hear the heart beating in Ao Yue's chest at this time, with a bit of intensity, as if it was about to pop out of the cavity.

At that moment, her ears were also a little deafening, she was a little stunned, she had never heard such a heartbeat, and she was vaguely familiar.

Han Mei suddenly crossed a very familiar feeling in the depths of her heart, but it was fleeting, she wanted to desperately grab that thing, but she felt that it slipped from her fingers a little bit, but she couldn't grasp it anymore.

"Don't be afraid, I have no ill will," Aoyue's voice was soft, as if comforting a frightened child.

His hand slowly brushed Han Mei's somewhat emaciated back, but his heart throbbed. Once upon a time, that flamboyant woman, the woman that everyone looked up to in the Three Realms, has really become such a little fox who is easily frightened.

Ao Yue felt that he was really damned, blaming himself, remorseful, and grinding his heart little by little. The more he regretted it, the more he wanted to be nice to this girl, and the more he was better than this girl, the more he wanted to keep her by his side.

But now that he was forced by her to treat her with the posture he was most unwilling to, Ao Yue took a deep breath, but let go of her.

"Come, eat first, I know you're hungry!"

Ao Yue took Han Mei to the dining table and sat down, and after a while, he also prepared the meal, but it was different from yesterday's tricks.

Han Mei looked at the delicious meals on the table made with the best ingredients in the world and all kinds of rare and exotic herbs in the heavenly realm, it was really a rhythm with all the color and flavor, and she had an appetite when she looked at it.

However, what surprised Han Mei even more was that it was really impressive that the ancient dragon god would cook so many dishes, although she was angry because of Aoyue's threat to her.

But her stomach still shamefully betrayed her, the dishes were so delicious that it was not too late for her to decide to eat them first before she got angry with the bastard dragon.

It's just that Ao Yue took out the kind of wine that had a lot of stamina before, Han Mei had a plan in her heart, could this guy take out this pot of wine to get her drunk?

Han Mei sneered secretly, until she knew Ao Yue's thoughts, she was a little wary of her.

"I'm sorry Lord Shenjun, I have a headache today and I don't want to drink!"

Ao Yue's hand holding the wine jug paused slightly, but he slowly poured himself a glass and said with a smile: "Even so, that Benjun will not force you." However, this immortal wine is also very good for improving cultivation. “

Han Mei snorted coldly to herself, it's good, this guy has a black belly and coldness just now, she has seen it. She didn't know about it before, but now she won't fall for him again.

It's just that Han Mei just thought of this, but she felt a little dizzy in her brain, but she didn't know what it meant. Then he looked at Ao Yue sharply.

Ao Yue looked at her and smiled lightly, not even the slightest bit of smugness when a few people were trapped, but looked at Han Mei with a little doting smile.

Han Mei struggled in vain, but she still slowly closed her eyelids that were sinking a little up and down in front of Ao Yue, and scolded secretly before she became unconscious.

"Aoyue, you bastard!"

Boom! Han Mei's forehead slammed on the dining table and fell into a deep sleep.

"Silly girl, I only know that I will get dizzy if I drink too much wine, and I don't want to think of such a big pot of soup made by Fusu flowers to improve cultivation, won't you get dizzy after drinking it?"

With a wry smile, Ao Yue picked Han Mei up from the table, but strode towards the room that had been specially set up for Han Mei before.

At this time, Han Mei was already snoring like thunder and fell asleep very deeply, but she couldn't wake up easily.

Ao Yue took off Han Mi's shoes and took off her coat, hoping that she could sleep more comfortably. Although he had worked hard to get her body back little by little, and fed her body little by little with his own cultivation and hard work.

But her body is still missing the most critical part, this woman has no heart. It's also strange, Ao Yue rummaged through the battlefield countless times back then, but he didn't find Han Mei's heart.

He had to replace it with a shark bead, but after all, it was not the heart of the Eight Classics, and now she couldn't withstand even the most ordinary immortal grass that improved her cultivation. A little bit of fairy grass to replenish her body, she couldn't stand it.

Ao Yue sighed lightly, but he would definitely find her heart and give her a complete female body to make up for the mistakes he had made back then.

Ao Yue dimmed the light of the night pearl in the room a little, and then raised his hand to slowly brush the delicate face of the woman in front of him, but the bottom of his eyes was a little hotter.

He always thought that he was a cold-hearted and cold-hearted person, let alone in love, even if it was an ordinary relationship, he didn't bother to give. It's just that I didn't expect that one day, I would either not fall for the love robbery, or I would be so thrilling.

The light of the night pearl was getting softer and softer at this time, and Ao Yue reluctantly took his hand back, but he ripped open his neckline, revealing his strong chest.

Ao Yue slowly raised his hand, but his slender hand suddenly turned into a dragon claw, smeared with gilt color, and it looked a little imposing.

He slowly raised his hand but slowly stabbed it into his heart, and saw that he had only broken his heart a little, but there was blood flowing out.

Ao Yue hurriedly took a jade cup to his chest, and soon received half a bowl of golden-red dragon blood, and then the wound on his chest slowly healed by itself.

Even so, a layer of fine beads of sweat still hurt out of Ao Yue's forehead, after all, it was taken from the heart and blood, and he took it himself.

As a dragon god, his heart is even more tightly protected, protected by heart scales. If someone else takes it, the soul that has long been impacted by the mana of the heart scales may also be dispersed.

But Ao Yue himself took out the blood from his heart again and again, and when Han Mei's body was just put together, he was really the weakest, and he basically took blood every day.

At that time, Ao Yue had to retreat for a long time, and now that Han Mei's body is recovering well, he must also take it once a month.