The true qi in her body was exhausted, her expression was pale, and her whole body was extremely weak, seeing Wei Jingyao's body falling from mid-air, if his brain hit the ground, with his weight, he would definitely fall into his head, and even twist his neck to death.

Originally, she calculated the internal function just to lift him and sit back on the chair after forcing the poison, but in the process of forcing the poison, his own internal force actually resisted for a while, and the poison was halfway through, so as not to give up her previous efforts, she had to force against the internal force on his body while forcing the poison.

As a result, her internal strength was overdrawn, and she forced the poison to finish the force, and she had no strength left to let him land safely.

Wei Jingyao's tall body fell from mid-air, and she could no longer support it and fell to the side.

A pair of big hands that were so cold that there was no trace of temperature caught her unstable body, and took advantage of the situation to hug her into his arms.

At the same time, the luxurious black sleeved robe was lifted, and Wei Jingyao's tall body lay flat on the ground.

The temperature in the room dropped several degrees Celsius, and the air was a little more cold than purgatory, and the wind seemed to be pouring in through the cracks in the doors and windows, and the ice was blowing.

"For him, you are really exhausted, and you don't even care about your own body?" An evil male voice sounded, with a hint of anger in his cold tone.

At the moment when Wei Jingyao landed safely, she was slightly relieved. It doesn't have to be a wasted effort.

Raising her eyes, she looked straight into a blood-colored pupil.

He wears Sensen's dark iron mask on his left cheek, which covers the left side of his face, including his left eye. The right side of his face is unusually handsome, his eyebrows are thick and black, and his complexion is strangely white, so white that it is somewhat transparent.

"How do you know I'm here?" Her expression was pale and weak.

"If I am looking for someone, how can I not find it? Do you think this seat is the waste of the crown prince Jun Chenghao, and you can't even find out that you are Lethe? The half-faced demon snorted coldly, looking at her pale face, a wisp of pity flashed in his blood pupils that he didn't even notice.

"What are you looking for me to do?" She looked blank and wanted to push her away, but he hugged her too tightly and couldn't push at all.

"It's been a long time since I've touched a woman." He stretched out his slender fingers and caressed her stunningly beautiful face, "You say, what can this seat do with you?" ”

"Shameless." There was no trace of swearing annoyance in his cold voice, like the calmest words of a statement.

He raised his eyebrows and hooked the corners of his lips wickedly, "This seat is only shameless in your heart?" That's all you rate? People outside say that this seat is a demon who kills people without blinking, and is the embodiment of a powerful ghost. ”

She didn't bother to pay attention to him, closed her eyes and rested.

A large palm went through her armpit, touching her chest through her clothes, and she jerked her eyes open and swung a punch into his face.

Before being hit by her, he grabbed her fist with his big palm, put it to his lips and kissed it gently, "Your hand is so small, wrapped in the big palm of this seat, you can hardly see your little fist." ”

Her quiet eyes flashed with anger, and she raised her leg to the top, intending to cut him off, but when he moved slightly, her knee hit his thigh.

The force that could have broken bones was not painful or itchy on him.

In the next moment, he rolled over and pressed her to the bed, his legs pressed hers, she was held by him with one hand, and the other hand was just trying to move, but was also clamped by his other hand.

Cold, thin lips covered her red lips.