Chapter 113: If you don't want to be frozen to death by me, put on your clothes

At this time, he felt as if he had been immersed in an ice cave, and the blood in his body seemed to have solidified into ice.

It's just that in the blink of an eye, there was a trace of frost on the eyebrows and corners of the eyes.

Even more so than the last time it happened.

"How so?"

Bai Shao was flustered for a moment, "I...... How can I help you? ”

He subconsciously clenched his fingers, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and the frost condensed on his chest eroded his body inch by inch, and even his fingertips were cold.

It was as if the throbbing of the fire was just a momentary illusion.

"It's supposed to be a cold bead in your body......"

Ice beads?

Bai Shao couldn't help but be stunned, she remembered that Wanton Mo said that because of the cold beads in her body, Wanton Mo couldn't refine her into an antidote.

It's just that Bai Shao didn't expect that the original life-saving talisman would become a life-saving talisman for wanton ink.

"That'...... So what now? Bai Shao's anxious palms were sweating.

"Rest assured ......"

The thin lips of the ink were white, "I can't die......"

"Don't talk nonsense......" Bai Shao couldn't help but purse her lips. "I'll help you to bed and rest first." ”

As he spoke, Bai Shao put his hand over his shoulder, and for a while, he only felt that the cold palm of Yan Mo was like an ice cube, which made Bai Shao shiver.

He felt the slippery touch under his palm, and subconsciously glanced at the girl beside him, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "I can walk ...... by myself"

Bai Shao didn't pay attention to the ink, the whole person was about to freeze into an ice cream, and he dared to say that he was fine?

Soon, Bai Peony helped Yanmo to bed, and after covering him with several layers of quilts, Bai Shao turned around and went to the restaurant to pour a cup of hot water for Yanmo.

Xianmo subconsciously took the hot water, but he didn't tell Bai Shao that it was useless to drink hot water.

In fact, not to mention hot water, even if Yan Mo jumped into the fire pit at this time, he couldn't melt the ice on his body.

Bai Shao watched the frost on his chest thicker and thicker, and saw that it had spread to his neck, so he pursed his lips and trembled to unbutton his shirt.

Soon, two of the clasps were unfastened, revealing a white collarbone and a small section of the neck socket that had sunk deeply.

"If you don't want to be frozen to death by me, put on your clothes......" As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw such a spring. The light subconsciously looked away, and his voice unconsciously carried a trace of sand, and his desire was incorrigible.

"But, your poisonous ......"

Bai Shao frowned, and her heart felt like a handful of wool needles, and it hurt slightly.

A wry smile suddenly appeared on his lips, "The cold beads in your body are too domineering......"

Immediately after that, a golden flame ignited around the ink, and the frost that was about to spread to the neck faded down little by little with the golden flame. Go.

Bai Shao stood beside the bed in a daze, still a little dazed in her mind.

Originally, she thought that to detoxify the ink, she just needed to sleep with him.

But he didn't think that the cold ice beads in his body could still hurt Yanmo.

"Are you alright?"

As he spoke, without waiting for Mo Mo to speak, Bai Shao had already sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and opened Mo Mo's shirt, revealing a large chest floating with a layer of cold sweat, and the water droplets meandered down the muscle lines, washing out a meander. The route of the senses eventually submerged into the lower abdomen.

If it weren't for the wrong form now, Bai Shao really wanted to slowly slide into his pants along the thin arc of his waist......

"It's okay......".

"Can you tell me about that broken bead in my body now?"