Chapter 53: The Same People, The Same Princess Hugs
Chapter 53 The same person, the same princess hug
Lin Yang hurriedly arrived at Xiaoting in a hurry.
Murong Fengyue's face was full of self-blame. Lin Yang felt a pain in his heart, and there was a dull pain in his chest.
I can't let her see that I'm not handsome. Lin Yang forcibly controlled the reverse blood with his luck, brushed aside Murong Fengyue with one hand, and ran in front of Xu Yiting in three steps and two steps. The moment I saw my pale face, I finally couldn't help it, and spit out a mouthful of blood. His body sat on the ground as if he had emptied his skeleton, his eyes lost and he was at a loss.
"Shortly after you left, her condition suddenly deteriorated, and I ...... Worked hard. ”
Murong Fengyue's voice sounded in Lin Yang's ears like a verdict. But Lin Yang couldn't hear anything now.
Quiescence.
Deathly silence.
A frightening silence.
Boom......
The brocade bag in Lin Yang's arms slipped quietly and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
A round bead with a white and crystal body and a faint brilliance on the surface rolled out of the brocade bag.
At the moment when the beads rolled out, the small pavilion was instantly surrounded by an incomparably powerful momentum, and the faint white light was connected with the moonlight in the sky. Under the influence of the white light, the plants affected by the white light have sprung up like mushrooms after the rain.
A glimmer of hope flashed in Murong Fengyue's eyes, and she hurriedly said, "Quick, it's now!" Now Feng Yue is in the final handover with the moon, which is precisely when it is at its strongest. When the white light turns into a line, plug one end of the line into your girlfriend, and you should be able to save her by moonlight. ”
The white light continues to taper over time.
But Lin Yang still seemed to have not heard it, and still hugged Xu Yiting's body tightly like frost. It's not that he doesn't save, but he's tired. Knowing the result, why can't you accept it?
"Now is the time when Fengyue's power is the most essential, and it is also the time when it is easiest to fuse, do you really want to miss it? If you want to wait for this opportunity, it will be tomorrow. You can wait, but what about her? ”
Murong Fengyue said, the anxious look on her face became more obvious.
As soon as the words fell, the white light emitted a strong light, which was as thin as a silk thread.
"What are you waiting for? There is the power of the dragon yang in your body, and only you can control the power of the phoenix moon with your bare hands. ”
yes, what am I waiting for?
Lin Yang picked up Xu Yiting, hugged her with one hand, and grabbed the reaction force that was about to disappear with the other hand, pulled violently, and violently connected the 'thread' to Xu Yiting's chest.
The thread connected to Xu Yiting's body as if it had taken root, Xu Yiting's body was dragged and suspended in the air, and a white light slowly emanated from her body. At first, it is only in the meridians, and then gradually spreads, large and small blood vessels, various organs, skin capillaries...... When the light converged at the dantian, the white light in Xu Yiting's body seemed to suddenly explode, Xu Yiting snorted lightly, and her whole body emitted a very dazzling white light like the sun.
Lin Yang's lowered eyes instantly burst out with a light that was more dazzling than the sun.
The white light on Xu Yiting's body gradually penetrated and gradually overflowed. The light is as thin as a silk thread, and it is gentle and gentle. The white silk threads were intertwined, enveloping Xu Yiting like a chrysalis.
Time passed minute by minute, and before I knew it, the sky was covered with a layer of fish-belly white. It can be seen that the white light has weakened a lot at this time.
Murong Fengyue yawned several times, so sleepy that she wanted to sleep. Lin Yang has been maintaining a posture to look at the 'butterfly chrysalis' above his head, even to the point of staring intently.
So concentrated, just to break out of the cocoon into a butterfly?
I thought about it too much.
Murong Fengyue turned her back slightly, looking at the sky in the east, lost her mind for a long time.
Suddenly, the chrysalis moved.
A powerful heartbeat reached Lin Yang's ears through the thick cocoon. In an instant, flowers bloom and flowers and birds sing in unison. The quiet pavilion was boiling instantly, and the white tiger and the red bird were also happily raising their claws and wings to join in the fun.
The white silk threads began to rotate around Xu Yiting's body, becoming less and less, and it didn't take long for Lin Yang to see Xu Yiting's body in the cocoon.
All the silk threads dispersed, and at this time, Xu Yiting ** her body, and only a layer of pale white light covered Xu Yiting's skin. If the fat like ointment skin is faintly visible, the graceful carcass * body is clearly defined, beautiful and sacred.
The bead of Fengyue's power turned into a ball of light and entered Xu Yiting's brain. A round, white pattern flashed and flashed and flashed on the door of her head, and finally disappeared.
The silk thread did not disappear, but continued to condense and change on the side, and finally turned into a pure white dress, and the light had reached Xu Yiting's body in a trance.
In the shroud of white light, Xu Yiting slowly fell, and Lin Yang hurriedly stepped forward nervously to hold it with both hands.
It's still that person, and it's still like that.
Looking at the face of the beautiful woman who was close at hand, Lin Yang couldn't help himself, raised his hand and lowered his head, and his lips were imprinted on her lips.
It was the first time, the first kiss.
Sweet, soft, fragrant.
This kiss is affectionate.
Coincidentally, Xu Yiting came over at this time. The first thing I saw when I woke up: this guy was kissing me!
This guy actually kissed me! Don't you know that I am the daughter of the chairman of the dignified Jiangyue Group? I don't know if I'm nicknamed 'Glacier Goddess' from Yunxiao University?
Xu Yiting pushed Lin Yang away and shouted noisily: "Who are you, how can you kiss me!" ”
(Less is less, make up tomorrow)