Chapter 52: A Dream Is Not a Dream

But at this moment, Lin Chen's breath was weak, and Yang Wan'er had to transfer the true qi power in her body into Lin Chen's body.

Yang Wan'er put her hands on Lin Chen's back, and constantly transmitted the true qi in her body into Lin Chen's body, but her true qi was too weak now, just by injecting the true qi for a while, Yang Wan'er felt a burst of weakness and lack of true qi in her body.

And Lin Chen not only didn't wake up at this time, but the breath in his body was getting weaker and weaker, Yang Wan'er stretched out her right hand and gently wiped away the blood from the corner of Lin Chen's mouth.

At the moment, she felt very guilty, she didn't want Lin Chen to die because of herself, it could be said that she had hurt him, if it weren't for herself, he wouldn't have done it with Wang Shaoyu, and what happened now wouldn't have happened.

Yang Wan'er suddenly felt very sad, thinking back to what she had happened these days, she was very uncomfortable, those moon-like eyes, finally couldn't resist the catharsis in her heart, and burst into tears.

Since she practiced with her master, basically there has never been much fluctuation in her heart, her life is simple, originally she thought that she would be able to live happily with her master quietly in this life, but she didn't expect that her master died in front of her own eyes, that time, she felt for the first time what is called heartache, what is called loneliness, what is called hate.

She originally thought that after experiencing the master's incident, she would die for everything, and she didn't even know what she was living for, but today, Lin Chen's reappearance made her heart, which was about to die, resurrect again.

However, his aura is getting weaker and weaker, and he may die at any time, and now that his true qi is lacking, he can't help him at all.

Lin Chen's face became more and more ugly, and even began to darken.

And Yang Wan'er's guilt in her heart became stronger and stronger, and suddenly, her mind recalled the words that the master had warned herself the night before he died, "If there is a man."

Willing to hurt for you, desperate for you, that is your true love, and you can entrust yourself to him. ”

"Don't give your body to him until you have to, remember, remember." The master's words of admonition still echoed in his ears.

After listening to the master's admonition that night, she had fully understood at this time that she knew how important a woman's chastity was, and her first time must be to the man she loves the most, but this man must love herself very much, and at the same time will not abandon herself.

The man in front of him, who didn't even know what his surname was, saved himself twice, and this time he was seriously injured.

Thinking back to this, Yang Wan'er looked at Lin Chen's cheeks again, on her delicate face, with clear and clear outlines, without a trace of flaws, she even felt that Lin Chen had a sense of déjà vu.

"I can't owe him even if I die!" Yang Wan'er is very simple, hate is hate, owe is owed, the other party saved her life three times and twice, she felt that before she died, she would return the kindness to him, and the two would never owe each other.

The sun gently sprinkled on the soft grass, bringing warmth to the whole earth.

"Shasha..." Yang Wan'er's fingertips slid over her fragrant shoulders, revealing snow-white fragrant shoulders, and her fingers slid over the white frenulum tied around her waist again, and a ketone body that was enough for a man to squirt blood appeared on the grass without concealment.

And Yang Wan'er gently threw the faded yellow skirt into the tree, and the entire skirt hung on the treetops, and the entire skirt covered Lin Chen and Yang Wan'er in it.

And Yang Wan'er's face was already extremely shy, but seeing that Lin Chen had not woken up, and her face had more and more black lines, Yang Wan'er bit her pink lip gently, as if she had made up her mind with great confidence.

Gently unbuttoning the first button on Lin Chen's chest, Lin Chen's chest muscles were suddenly displayed in front of Yang Wan'er, and his entire chest looked very strong and explosive, while he scattered the black hair.

Lin Chen felt that there was a black qi in his body that was constantly piercing back and forth, and his entire body was becoming less and less powerful, and he couldn't even try the strength to condense his spirit.

It's as if you're stuck in the mud, and no matter how hard you struggle, you can't pull out your feet that are stuck in the mud, and not only that, but the more panicked you are, the deeper your body will be.

Moreover, a black gas appeared around his body, like a sharp knife, stabbing his heart a few times from time to time, and Lin Chen even felt that every time he breathed, it became very difficult and short.

No matter how much Lin Chen wanted to gather his spiritual power, but after all, he had more than enough heart and not enough strength, and that group of spiritual power that could obviously be condensed, at this moment, he couldn't gather it together.

And that black qi was also constantly attacking towards his Stygian Sea, and Lin Chen even felt that in the next second, he might die.

Just when the consciousness in his whole mind was getting weaker and weaker, Lin Chen suddenly felt something supple, which was the delicate and slightly itchy feeling of hair touching his chest.

As the hair touched his chest, Lin Chen also felt a pair of extremely comfortable jade hands caressing his chest.

Just when Lin Chen was confused, suddenly something soft and elastic kissed the corner of his mouth, and the feeling was very numb and refreshing. (In order to match that, it is not appropriate to write more here.) )

Lin Chen subconsciously wanted to break open his eyes, but found that his eyes didn't listen to his own call, and he couldn't raise any strength to hold them open.

And the only thing left was that faint consciousness, Lin Chen felt a warm coming, and at the same time, a softness coming.

No matter how stupid Lin Chen is, he knows what it is.

As if in a dream, Lin Chen saw a woman walking towards him, then gently took off her clothes, and then lay on top of her body.

With that cloud of black gas coming again, Lin Chen felt that his entire brain was about to explode, if he could gather his spiritual power now, he would not hesitate to crush this black gas into powder.

At this moment, somewhere in Lin Chen's body, there was a sudden burst of incomparably pleasant comfort, and a woman's soft groan and painful scream seemed to sound around him.

Under the sun, where the skirt is blocked, under the big tree, two shadows, doing stable and regular movements.

Lin Chen suddenly felt a force constantly pouring into his body, and this force was very powerful and vast, as if it was a spiritual spring, constantly teleporting in.