72_72998Wang Jiahong leaned down and hugged Yang Haolong in his arms, turned around and was about to leave here, but when he passed by the door, Yang Haolong suddenly frowned.

"Where's Ah Yue?"

Seeing that Yang Haolong only had Ah Yue in his heart, Wang Jiahong only felt a sullen breath in his chest, and looked at Ah Yue who had fainted and collapsed by the door, he even had a little killing intent.

In his world, a woman who has never been allowed to have other men in her heart is still worried, even if it is a guard! Absolutely not!

Wang Jiahong frowned and was silent, and did not immediately answer Yang Haolong's question, and the eyes that looked at Ah Yue were also quite unkind.

If you get rid of Ah Yue now, then it will be easier than breathing for Wang Jiahong, not to mention, although he doesn't want to admit it, the status of the man in front of him in Yang Haolong's heart is even higher than himself.

Wang Jiahong held Yang Haolong's waist with one hand, and the other hand hanging down at his side curled up slightly, and a true qi gradually took shape in the palm of his hand.

As long as he waved his hand, this eye-catching man would disappear in front of his eyes forever, and Yang Haolong might be able to look at himself more because of this.

This choice is not difficult for Wang Jiahong.

"Ah Yue? You okay? ”

Yang Haolong seemed to feel that something was wrong, but because he was blind, he couldn't feel the things around him at all, and he could only judge by his own feelings.

Wang Jiahong's outstretched hand stagnated a little because of Yang Haolong's voice, and the whirlpool formed by the condensation of true qi was hovering over Ah Yue's head at this moment, as long as he had a thought, Ah Yue would be killed on the spot even if he had the ability!

However, at the moment when the whirlpool was about to fall on Ah Yue's head, Wang Jiahong took a deep look at the person in his arms, and finally withdrew his hand.

Although for Wang Jiahong, even if he kills Ah Yue, he can have a way to hide this fact for the rest of his life, he has this ability so that Yang Haolong will not be able to find out for the rest of his life.

But at the moment when he saw Yang Haolong's frowning brows, Wang Jiahong still hesitated, and dispelled this idea at the last moment.

"I can't die."

Wang Jiahong's tone didn't sound very good, although for the sake of Yang Haolong's face, he still let go of this guard, but he still didn't have a good face for Ah Yue.

When Yang Haolong heard this, he was stunned at first, and an indescribable expression appeared on his face, she didn't know about Wang Jiahong's hesitation, she just regarded this as Wang Jiahong was so disdainful after hurting Ah Yue, and the expression on her face was naturally not very good.

"If something happens to Ah Yue, I won't let you go!"

Yang Haolong almost gritted his back molars and said this, and it sounded like a thunderclap in Wang Jiahong's ears.

For the sake of her face, she let go of the guard who didn't know whether she was alive or dead, and Yang Haolong even blamed him?

Wang Jiahong only felt a dull pain in his heart, and his tone was naturally not good.

"Should I say this, if something happens to you, I won't spare that guard!"

Wang Jiahong was angered by Yang Haolong's attitude, so he said this kind of thing, although this was not his intention, but after seeing Yang Haolong's cold face, his heart was also a lot duller.

"As long as you stay by my side obediently, that guard will be fine."

Wang Jiahong glanced at Ah Yue, who was still in a coma, raised his foot and walked out without hesitation.

In terms of Wang Jiahong's strength, it is completely possible to use light skills to take Yang Haolong to feel the place where the hot spring is, but he did not do this, but slowly walked on the winding corridor step by step with Yang Haolong.

Originally half an hour away, Wang Jiahong was stunned and walked on the tortuous corridor with Yang Haolong in his arms for nearly an hour and a half.

It's not because Wang Jiahong's body is not good, it's just that he can get along with Yang Haolong for a longer time.

Looking at the person curled up slightly in his arms, Wang Jiahong really hoped that this corridor could go on forever and never reach the end, so that he could always hold his dragon and never let go.

"It would be nice if time stopped like this."

Wang Jiahong sighed in a low voice, holding Yang Haolong's hands and couldn't help but tighten, feeling the temperature of the person in his arms, the joy in his heart quickly submerged that heart like the sea.

Under the rendering of the night, Wang Jiahong's pursed lips couldn't help but rise slightly, in his obsidian-like eyes, full of tenderness almost overflowed, and the smile on his eyebrows couldn't be concealed......

The cool evening breeze blew, and Yang Haolong inexplicably felt that a chill had invaded from around his body, and the good-looking willow eyebrows frowned.

This feeling was not new to her, and this kind of cold had also appeared in the previous few times when the ancient poison was poisoned, but now it became more obvious.

Yang Haolong involuntarily shrank slightly, wanting to save some body temperature at a time, and the whole person was also immersed in his own thoughts.

Judging from the current signs, her poison this time seems to be more severe than the previous times, Yang Haolong is the most aware of the changes in her body, she has a hunch that this blindness will not disappear as simply as before.

Thinking of the ancient poison lurking in his body, the corners of Yang Haolong's slightly pale lips pursed slightly, and under the pressure of pressure, there was no trace of blood.

Yes, she is not afraid of death, that is because for her, it is a great luck to be able to live in this life again, and she actually has no obsession with life and death.

But now it's a little different, she has too many things to deal with, and too many worries that she can't let go of for the time being, such as Xu Wu, such as Li Dingqing.

For the tremor of the person in his arms, Wang Jiahong was naturally the first to find out, and when he saw Yang Haolong's somewhat shrunken body, he even understood what was going on.

Wang Jiahong slowly retracted his arms and wrapped Yang Haolong in his arms, closer to his chest.

"It'll be here in a while, don't worry, I'm here, I'll definitely find a way for you to find an antidote to the ancient poison." A faint sound passed through the top of Yang Haolong's head, but it was like a stone thrown into the sea, without causing any repercussions, not even a trace of ripples.

Regarding Yang Haolong's silence, Wang Jiahong didn't say anything, but obviously the expression on his face was not too good.

On the one hand, it was because of Yang Haolong's lukewarm attitude towards himself, which made him very upset, even if she could express her feelings, even if she was angry with him!

Such an indifferent way of treating him didn't have any settle in his heart, compared to being angry, Yang Haolong's ignorance and indifference was a scar on Wang Jiahong's heart, and it hurt when he touched it.

On the other hand, it is because of ancient poisons.

The source of the ancient poison is already very mysterious, not to mention, the antidote to the ancient poison has long been lost, and even the person who poisoned Yang Haolong has no antidote, let alone others.

Thinking that the ancient poison in Yang Haolong's body was gradually spreading, and all kinds of symptoms were gradually becoming strict, the thorn in Wang Jiahong's heart made his heart ache more and more.

If only he had found her earlier, if only he hadn't brought her so much pain, if he had been able to wake up earlier, then the subsequent qiē would not have happened, and there would have been no such thing as Yang Haolong's poisoning!

The guilt in Wang Jiahong's heart is like a huge hand, clutching his heart fiercely, but this qiē has happened, and no matter how much he regrets it, it can only be useless, for him, what he can do can only be made up for with his own qiē!

Just when the two of them were thinking about their own affairs, the hot spring gradually appeared not far away, and they felt the temperature around the hot spring rising slightly, and Yang Haolong's originally tightly pursed lips were also slightly bloody.

Wang Jiahong walked into the palace where the hot spring was located, waved away all the subordinates, and the huge hot spring left only him and Yang Haolong.

Even if he had already arrived around the hot spring, Wang Jiahong still did not put Yang Haolong down, but directly carried her to the side of the hot spring, and carefully placed her on a soft couch for rest.

"Long'er, soak in the hot spring for a while, this hot spring water has a particularly good effect on the bruises on your body, and I will give you medicine later."

When there were only two people, Wang Jiahong couldn't help but lower his voice, and his gentle tone was like caring for an extremely precious gem.

Yang Haolong didn't say anything, but when Wang Jiahong stretched out his hand to untie her collar, he finally frowned and blocked that hand.

"The nature comes by itself, although the eyes can't see it, but these little things can still be done by themselves."

Yang Haolong stretched out his hand to block Wang Jiahong's hand that was untying his neckline, and said lightly in the direction of Wang Jiahong.

"Please also ask Lord Demon Venerable to stay away." Yang Haolong continued to say lightly while unbuttoning his clothes.

Although she often calls herself a hooligan, she still can't do such a thing as stripping herself naked in front of others.

Avoid? Wang Jiahong smiled, the smile only appeared on his face, and did not penetrate into his eyes.

His own woman undresses in front of him and makes him avoid it, what a joke!

Wang Jiahong didn't pay attention to Yang Haolong's blocking at all, and with a slight force on his wrist, he opened Yang Haolong's hand that came to block, and continued to unbutton the somewhat complicated buttons.

"I told you that I would take care of you, and you forgot about it so quickly?"

Wang Jiahong said this sentence with a smile, but in Yang Haolong's ears, he always felt that there was an inexplicable threat in it.

Thinking that Ah Yue's current situation may not know what it looks like, Yang Haolong gritted his teeth and put down the hand that blocked it.

Since he likes it, let him go, and just treat himself as a stone.

Yang Haolong comforted himself in his heart like this, while giving up the hand of resistance, at the mercy of Wang Jiahong, and saving his own strength!

The dense smell around the hot spring made Yang Haolong feel very comfortable, and the cold feeling in his body was also eased a lot under this warm atmosphere.

Wang Jiahong's slender ten fingers untied those complicated clothes one by one in the midst of the chaos, and took off the clothes with gentle movements, for fear that he would touch the bruises and scars on Yang Haolong's body.

The clothes gradually took off, revealing the white skin like white jade, which looked more and more difficult to take off the eyes in the dense moisture.

Wang Jiahong's brows furrowed slowly, because he saw that on this cream-like skin, patches of bruises and bruises were distributed everywhere, and none of the skin was intact.

Some slightly cool fingers gently brushed these scars, Wang Jiahong's brows wrinkled tightly into a Sichuan character at the center of his eyebrows, and his distressed eyes swept over and over Yang Haolong's body, hating to hurt her.

"Long'er, does it still hurt in your body?"

Wang Jiahong asked distressedly while gently stroking the bruises.

It's a pity that Yang Haolong didn't react, or didn't want to react.

For these scars, Yang Haolong didn't pay attention to them at all, even if it hurt, she didn't say anything.

Although she knew from the first day that the ancient poison spread in her body that she would have such a day sooner or later, the sudden arrival of this day still made her a little at a loss.

Yang Haolong is a strong person, in order to be able to adapt to this darkness as much as possible, she chose this simple and rough training method, maybe she will be injured, but for Yang Haolong, these are not any obstacles.

Regarding Wang Jiahong's inquiry, Yang Haolong treated it as if he hadn't heard it, and treated it as air.

Seeing Yang Haolong silent, although Wang Jiahong was unhappy in his heart, he was not willing to be angry with Yang Haolong, but a slight gloom flashed in his eyes.

After removing the last piece of cloth used to wrap his chest, Wang Jiahong also quickly took off his clothes and walked into the hot spring with Yang Haolong in his arms.

As the water in the hot spring gradually overflowed Wang Jiahong's sturdy and lean waist, he gently put Yang Haolong down, and separated his hands, holding Yang Haolong's waist with one hand to prevent her from slipping, and the other hand was to pick up the hot spring water around him and wet Yang Haolong's body a little bit.

Finally, with Wang Jiahong's arm retracted, Yang Haolong's body slowly entered the hot spring water, sinking and floating in the water.

I have to say that the essence in this hot spring water slowly moisturized Yang Haolong's body, and the body that was originally white because of the cold gradually recovered a trace of blood color under the moisture of the hot spring water.

After Yang Haolong stood firm in the water, he wanted to push Wang Jiahong away, but he was imprisoned by a pair of powerful big hands.

"Let go of me."

Yang Haolong let out a faint sound, and his body was also trying to break free from Wang Jiahong's shackles, and the splashes were stirred up and fell, causing ripples in circles.

Wang Jiahong originally didn't plan to let go of his hand, but when he saw Yang Haolong's indomitable appearance, he was finally helpless, so he could only let go of his hand with Yang Haolong's will, but he didn't dare to go far, standing next to Yang Haolong, paying attention to Yang Haolong's actions at any time, so as to protect her from slipping and falling in the water as soon as possible.

Yang Haolong naturally couldn't see this, and when Wang Jiahong let go of his hand, he felt very comfortable, and stretched out his hands to contact the largest area of his hot spring water.

The heat slowly rose from the soles of the feet and spread in the body, gradually suppressing the cold, and the originally pale face became ruddy under the hot spring water.

"Hmm."

The changes in his body naturally couldn't escape Yang Haolong's feelings, feeling the warm water flow around him, Yang Haolong snorted comfortably, looking very comfortable.

But for Yang Haolong, his body, which had become a little weak because of the recurrence of the ancient poison, could not withstand standing in the water for a long time.

The resistance of the water made Yang Haolong feel a pressure while being comfortable, and it was a problem to take a few steps to open his legs, let alone return to the shore.

As time passed, Yang Haolong's face also flushed a little, and he seemed to have been in the water for too long, so that he felt a slight tightness in his chest.

"Whew......" Yang Haolong tried to relieve the stuffy pain in his chest with deep breathing, but it was useless, so he decided to go back and return to the shore to rest.

As soon as he lifted his foot, Yang Haolong felt as if something was wrong.

The body, which was already a little weak, was not under his control after soaking in the hot springs for so long, as if it was filled with lead, and he couldn't lift it up at all.

But because the body had already leaned out, but the footsteps could not be taken out, the whole person rushed forward directly because of the unstable center of gravity.

"Damn!"

Yang Haolong scolded in his heart, could it be that he was going to become the first person in history to drown in the hot spring pool because he had soaked for too long!

Just when Yang Haolong was extremely surprised in his heart, a strong arm bent instantly bypassed Yang Haolong's waist, pulled the whole person back, and fixed it in a broad embrace.

Yang Haolong's brows furrowed tightly, she didn't expect that Wang Jiahong hadn't left yet, and even stood beside her all the time, this realization surprised her very much.

However, it was just surprise, if she was allowed to choose, she would rather really fall into the water and drown, than have more contact with Wang Jiahong in such a way.

Yang Haolong just stood on his tiptoes and wanted to push Wang Jiahong away, but he was hugged tightly and couldn't move at all.

"Please let me go."

Yang Haolong took a deep breath and tried his best to soften his tone, even if he hated him again, but he supported himself just now, at least he had to tone better.

"Long'er, you're mine."

Wang Jiahong didn't let go, and even said something that made Yang Haolong scratch his head.

Regarding Wang Jiahong's words, Yang Haolong didn't hear it in his ears at all, or even if he heard it, he forgot it as if it was air, and a pair of small hands were tightly blocked in front of him, wanting to push Wang Jiahong's arm away.

If she could see it now, she would be able to see that the surging affection in Wang Jiahong's eyes was like a tsunami that overwhelmed him.

In the dense water vapor, Yang Haolong's hair was stained with some water, and the jet-black hair was attached to his ears because of the water, which was in stark contrast to the fair skin, and a drop of water continued to drip from the end of the hair and fall into the water.

Wang Jiahong looked at the person in front of him who could hook the flame in his heart with every gesture, the affection in his eyes surged, and his arm tightly imprisoned Yang Haolong in his arms, skin to skin, and the delicate touch made him want to stop.

"Long'er, you are so beautiful."

Wang Jiahong's voice was slightly hoarse under the rendering of lust, but because of this hoarseness, it was even more demagogic.

If the woman standing in front of him was not Yang Haolong, but any other woman, I am afraid that if she didn't talk about being soft now, she would have already been fascinated, but Yang Haolong felt a trace of danger.

Yes, dangerous.

She didn't want to have too much contact with Wang Jiahong, even if she couldn't see the lust in Wang Jiahong's words, she could distinguish it from her voice.

So, Yang Haolong tried all his strength to push Wang Jiahong away, but he couldn't succeed, and finally could only bite Wang Jiahong's skin that he could touch in front of him, hoping to force Wang Jiahong to let go of himself in this way.

God knows how much he wants to eat the little man in front of him directly!

Yang Haolong, who was let go, hurriedly took a few deep breaths, he was just hugged tightly by Wang Jiahong, he was almost suffocated, and when she finally got oxygen again, she didn't care about Wang Jiahong's presence, she stretched out her hand and patted her chest gently.

She is not afraid of death, but she is also unwilling to die in Wang Jiahong's arms, let alone being suffocated to death by him!

Yang Haolong raised his feet and was about to turn around and leave, even if he risked being drowned, he had to leave Wang Jiahong's side, but the truth was not as she expected.

Yang Haolong, who was already in the darkness in front of him, only felt that he was suddenly picked up as if he had been reversed, and his skin that had left the water shivered slightly under the slight cold.

"What are you going to do!" Yang Haolong snorted in surprise.

For her, it was bad enough to be surrounded by darkness, and she had to be treated like this, and Yang Haolong was also full of anger and almost burned himself.

Where would Wang Jiahong pay attention to this, he was still unwilling to let go, but just carried Yang Haolong to the slightly shallow water on the edge of the hot spring.

When Yang Haolong felt the warmth of his body again, he could already feel Wang Jiahong's snort close at hand.

Don't think about it, Yang Haolong also knows what the situation is now, and his temporarily relieved heart became cold because of disgust.

In order to keep Yang Haolong warm, Wang Jiahong was very careful to build a smooth area with warm jade near the edge of the hot spring, so that Yang Haolong could lie there comfortably.

The warm jade that is rare to see in 10,000 years, even the princes and ministers can only use a piece the size of a fingernail to inlay the official hat, which can attract the envy of countless people, and here in Wang Jiahong, it is to use the warm jade that is hard to find to build a waterbed for Yang Haolong!

Gently put Yang Haolong down, feeling the gentle and non-stimulating warmth from the warm jade under him, a relieved smile appeared on the corner of Wang Jiahong's mouth.

Yang Haolong wanted to turn his head sideways to avoid the kiss, but was stopped by Wang Jiahong, a big hand went around Yang Haolong's neck, clasped the small back of the head, forced her to raise her head, and deepened the kiss again.

"Dragon's ......"

Wang Jiahong's voice slowly sounded in Yang Haolong's ears.

"Long'er, you are so beautiful......"

It's a pity that the body that has gradually become weak because of the poisonous hair does not seem to be as powerful as Yang Haolong imagined.

Yang Haolong subconsciously called out softly, not because she reacted to Wang Jiahong's series of actions, but because in the darkness, she couldn't predict what would happen, and she was very dissatisfied with being in a passive state at this moment.

Yang Haolong's hands hanging beside him also clenched into fists with resentment.

A voice full of tenderness sounded in Yang Haolong's ears, but it didn't get any response, Wang Jiahong straightened up, and his good-looking handsome eyebrows wrinkled into a Sichuan character in the center of his eyebrows.

"Dragon, you ......"

At this time, Yang Haolong's eyes were closed, and his eyebrows that were tightly furrowed because of anger were like a hard blow to Wang Jiahong's heart.

The lingering scenes of the past appeared in Wang Jiahong's mind one by one, it seemed that every time, he did not take into account Yang Haolong's refusal and moved forward, and now, looking at the angry appearance of the people under him, Wang Jiahong hesitated for the first time at this time.

In the past, he just thought that when he did this, Yang Haolong must have been comfortable, but now he found that it didn't seem to be the case, perhaps, that kind of thinking was just to create a reason for himself to possess Yang Haolong!

The moment this thought just surfaced, even Wang Jiahong himself was stunned, and the scenes of the past appeared in front of him, and Wang Jiahong's brows couldn't help but frown tightly.

What I once thought was nothing but self-deception?

No! That's impossible!

Wang Jiahong's somewhat reddened eyes looked at Yang Haolong deeply, and those big hands also hugged Yang Haolong's body tightly and stuck to him.

Feeling the stiffness coming from Yang Haolong's body, Wang Jiahong's face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, but this time, he did not continue, but looked at Yang Haolong with an inquiring look.

"Long'er, give me a good ......"

Wang Jiahong's voice trembled slightly, still because he was afraid of hearing an answer from Yang Haolong's mouth that he didn't want to accept.

Yang Haolong couldn't see Wang Jiahong's expression, otherwise she would have been surprised why Wang Jiahong would have such a depressed expression on his face, for him, what he wanted, even if he was clever and snatched, he would not hesitate to get it?

And now, Yang Haolong also thinks so, for Wang Jiahong's words, she only treats them as nonsense when she is lustful in her head, and she only smiles coldly at Wang Jiahong's questions.

"Lord Demon Venerable still cares about my opinion? I say no, and you can stop? ”

Yang Haolong seemed to have heard a big joke, and the sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth was not concealed at all.

For Wang Jiahong's methods, she doesn't know it, nor has she not tasted it, those methods that she didn't even dare to think about in the past are just commonplace for Wang Jiahong.

Somehow, Yang Haolong suddenly remembered how he had survived night after night in his previous life under Wang Jiahong's almost brutal treatment.

What a time it was!

The time when he was imprisoned by Wang Jiahong came to mind again like a movie, how did he survive the time when he lost his freedom?

Every night was the most painful time for her, Wang Jiahong was almost crazy about plundering, never sparing himself once, but he never turned a blind eye to the pain caused to himself.

In addition to the physical pain, that time also left a scar on her heart that will never be erased.

thought that she would finally be able to live her life freely again, but God played a joke on her, and the person who left her so much pain actually entangled herself again.

Do we want to repeat the tragedies of previous lives?

The nightmare of his previous life drowned Yang Haolong like a nightmare, and his delicate body trembled violently, even under the warmth of the warm jade, Yang Haolong couldn't feel the slightest temperature.

The small body shrunk tightly on the smooth warm jade platform, like a hedgehog in danger, hugging itself tightly.

She doesn't want it! This nightmarish experience, she didn't want to repeat it again!

Yang Haolong covered his ears tightly with both hands, trying to isolate these sounds, but the shadow that came from the depths of his heart, how could she say that isolation could be isolated?

Looking at Yang Haolong, whose face suddenly turned pale, Wang Jiahong instantly became nervous, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to appease.

However, as soon as Wang Jiahong's hand touched Yang Haolong's body, the tremor seemed to become more intense.

"You go away! Go away! ”

The darkness in front of him and those shadows in his heart made Yang Haolong almost crazy, screaming and dodging, and the violent movements splashed the water around him far away, landing on the shore-

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Wang Jiahong is now slowly learning how to love someone~soga

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