Cang Min's half-squinted eyes were still a little sleepy, he put on a coat casually, and with the pill in his hand, he walked towards the bed.

Huaxu is not in a big place, but there is still a spare room, so Cangmin placed Nan Yang and Qinghuan there.

Cang Min looked at Nan Yang's appearance and yawned helplessly: "Don't hug her so tightly, be careful to strangle her, don't lose all the true qi on your body to her, she can't bear it so much." Don't cry, she can't die, I scared you before. Well, I got this by chance a few years ago, and I saved my life by taking this medicine. ”

Nan Yang raised his hand to wipe his eyes, took the pill handed over by Cang Min, and carefully fed Qinghuan in his arms to eat. She recognized that this was the only ten Tianshan Snow Toad Pills left in the world, which gathered several rare medicinal materials in the world that have come back from the dead: Tianshan Snow Lotus, Millennium Spirit Ginseng, Polar Cold Toad Heart, Volcanic Crater Spirit Grass, Deep Sea Jade Qilin, etc. It has a good effect on the maintenance of the heart and blood and the treatment of internal injuries.

Cang Min was willing to take out this medicine, which shows how much she values Nan Yang's friend. It was precisely because she knew that she could save Qinghuan with this medicine, so she allowed Qinghuan to do that behavior that was tantamount to self-harm.

Cang Min crossed his hands in front of his chest, looked thoughtfully at the light joy in Nan Yang's arms, and suddenly said, "Ah Yang...... Do you feel ...... Something familiar between her eyebrows? …… I can't talk about it, I always feel that I saw her somewhere many years ago. ”

Nan Yang's hand gently caressed Qinghuan's face, and his eyes lowered: "You remember badly, you shouldn't have seen her before." ”

Cang Min smiled and shook his head: "Also, I've lived too long, and it's not strange to see similar people." ”

"Cang Min, your medical skills are better than mine, how is she doing now? When to wake up? ”

“…… My medical skills are not much better, don't look at me. However, the wound on her chest was more than half a month ago, and it has healed a little, and the damaged heart and veins have been nourished by pills, and it will be completely healed after a while. Now it's just a little feverish, and it's good to wake up. Cang Min said slowly.

Nan Yang put one hand around Qing Huan's shoulder, and the other hand interlocked with Qing Huan's ten fingers, continuously passing on the pure true qi of the past. She hung her head in her light hair, and the tip of her nose rubbed gently.

Cang Min gathered his coat, his eyes fell on Qinghuan, who was sleeping peacefully, and said slowly: "Ah Yang, cherish her well." ”

"Hmm." Nan Yang replied in a deep voice.

"It's not easy to have someone to care about, and it's even harder to stay together." Cangmin's eyes were like water, and the hand holding the placket of the shirt was so tight that the joints protruded.

Cang Min left some more pills and left with his coat on.

When Qinghuan began to regain consciousness, he didn't know how long he had been asleep. She felt like her whole body was going to fall apart, and she was so tired that she couldn't even lift her eyelids.

I'm tired all over, and my whole body hurts.

The flowing jade on the chest is different from the usual warmth, and it is a little cold. I think it's because the body is hot, and it's all burned over the flowing jade that is sexually yang.

The left hand seems to be being grabbed by someone. The man's cold fingers were so tight on his hand that he could feel it shivering.

She desperately wanted to see the hand that held her.

Qinghuan swallowed the bloody taste in his mouth, and his mind was chaotic for a long time, all with that persistent thought, and he opened his eyes slightly.

The scene in front of her was ghosted, and after a long time, multiple blurred ghosts slowly focused and became clear in her eyes.

The hand that was interlocked with the ten fingers of her left hand had slender and white fingers, and its movements were a little stiff. The wide cuffs slid down to the forearm, revealing the man's slender wrists.

There is a splash-like dark red scar on the inside of the wrist, like a lotus flower blooming wantonly. On top of the flaky scar, there is also a hideous long scar abruptly, which is a bit eye-catching.

Qing Huan looked at the hand blankly, feeling the warmth of the hugging behind her, and couldn't help but tighten the fingers of her left hand.

The person behind him should have not slept all the time, and when he felt her subtle movements, his left hand immediately tightened and held her firmly.

After a long time, a faint hoarse voice came from behind him: "Qinghuan? ”

“…… Well. Qinghuan snorted with difficulty.

Nan Yang hugged the person in his arms tightly, buried his head in Qinghuan's shoulder socket, his lips were close to Qinghuan's ear, and his voice was so gentle that he seemed to be saying lingering love words: "Are you thirsty?" I'll pour you water. ”

The corners of Qing Huan's eyes instantly ached inexplicably, and he choked up in a muffled voice: "...... Well. ”

The water should be in Nanyang's hand, the person behind her moved slightly, his left hand still holding her tightly, and after a while, the edge of the water glass pressed against her lips.

The cool water slowly slid into my throat, and the unbearable burning sensation in my throat was much soothed, and my brain was much clearer.

Qinghuan raised his right hand with great effort and pressed Nanyang's hand holding the water cup.

“…… What's wrong? Nan Yang asked softly.

"I ...... Dead? He spoke softly, tears rolling down his cheeks.

Nan Yang lowered his head and kissed lightly on Qinghuan's side cheek, his sensitive ears were extremely red. She treated the most precious treasure in the world with a careful kiss, and another kiss.

Clumsy, but delicate kisses.

The flowing jade around her neck suddenly became hot, and Qinghuan suddenly felt that a pure aura was injected into her body in the jade, which gave her the strength to move instantly.

Qinghuan turned over hard, came from Nan Yang's arms, hugged Nan Yang's waist tightly, and didn't care if the water in the water cup spilled on the bed, she touched Nan Yang's face, didn't say anything, just kissed Nan Yang hard, and kissed her very intimately.

Nan Yang was very quiet, his left hand was still interlocked with Qing Huan's ten fingers, and the flush spread from his cheeks to his neck. Her expression was restrained and forbearing, but it was difficult to hide the signs of emotion.

It's not the first time I've kissed her, but it's the first time I've kissed without resistance and really put into it.

Nan Yang felt that Qinghuan's lips were burning, but they were very soft, and they only belonged to the softness and sweetness unique to women. She thought she would be habitually repulsed, but unexpectedly, she liked it and liked the intimacy.

Qinghuan kissed more and more devotedly, dissatisfied with the simple touch, she poked out the tip of her tongue and carefully explored Nanyang's lips and teeth. The two of them intertwined with their chaotic and warm breathing, evoking people's thoughts.

Nan Yang blushed, and opened his teeth a little shyly to let Qinghuan in.

Qinghuan's tongue poked in a little, as if he suddenly thought of something, and quickly withdrew, turning his head away from Nan Yang's lips.

At the moment of separation, there was also a trace of silver thread that made people blush.

"I'm sorry, I forgot...... I'm still hot, don't infect you ......" Qinghuan's face was also hot, I don't know if it was because of fever or emotion.

Nan Yang gasped lightly in his mouth, his cold fingers touched Qing Huan's face, slowly outlined her perfect face, and slowly touched Qing Huan's sharp chin at an extremely torturous speed, pinching and lifting a little.

Nan Yang didn't say a word, just lowered his head again and took the initiative to kiss Qing Huan's lips, as if he hesitated, but boldly learned Qing Huan's movements just now, poked out the soft and slippery tip of his tongue, and took advantage of Qing Huan's stunned gaze to probe in.

Qing Huan no longer had scruples, trembling and hugging Nan Yang tightly, concentrating on deepening the kiss.

Nan Yang couldn't help himself, he was kissed lightly, and he groaned softly in his throat: "Uh-huh......"

Qinghuan couldn't wait to swallow Nan Yang into her stomach, she loved it so much that she couldn't express her desires when she kissed, she began to bite Nan Yang's lips, and her breathing became more and more wild.

Her hand secretly untied Nanyang's clothes, and her hot hand reached into it, covering Nanyang's tight abdominal muscles that formed the word "Chuan".