After grinding for a while, Nangong Yehua raised his body and walked away for a while, said with a hard gritting of his teeth, "Little white-eyed wolf, I haven't seen you feel so anxious and feel sorry for me!" ”

"Don't be angry, okay, I'll make amends?" A little away, for fear that he would be uncomfortable again, Youfeng hurriedly sat up and coaxed people.

Tortured to the point that his face was distorted, but he couldn't do anything more, Nangong Yehua gritted his teeth and said hatefully, "Continue at night!" ”

Hearing him say this, what else can you say to youfeng, listening to wang zuyun's eager tone in a daze just now, tang xun is definitely not in an ordinary situation, she has to go and see. There will be time in the future, so I can only count it for now.

The wind cloak got out of bed, and saw someone's face with a blue desire and dissatisfaction, and couldn't help but feel guilty, she hooked it up but asked him to endure it, and he still had the Eight Demon Snake Neidan in his body, which was already more than ordinary people... How can you bear to go back?

So he bowed his head and kissed him several times before giving up, and then whispered softly, "You bear with me first, don't wait for the evening, I'll continue when I come back, okay?" ”

"Hurry up!" The concise and neat words came out of the mouth of Nangong Yehua, who was covered with beads of sweat, and Youfeng became more and more distressed, "I'll try to come back as soon as possible." ”

But I didn't want to, as soon as I got up, there was a pulling discomfort and pain under my body, which was like this just now...... It's really hard for him to let go.

Seeing that Nangong Yehua didn't notice it, Youfeng couldn't help but show it, quickly dressed and went out, leaving the depressed Nangong Yehua gritting his teeth in the quilt and hammering the bed, when is it not good, but at this critical juncture!

The villain was called away when he was the most inappropriate and couldn't be disturbed, and he couldn't vent his lust, Nangong Yehua rolled on the bed a few times, wanting to smell the smell left by the villain to relieve his discomfort, and he didn't want to touch it with a touch of wetness, and there was a faint smell of blood...

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Half an hour later, Nangong Yehua's restlessness calmed down, lying on the bed and waiting left and right, but he couldn't wait for anyone, thinking if Wang Izumo had something else to stumble on Youfeng, so he couldn't lie down, took out clean and intact clothes from the space storage bag, put them on, and went out of the yard.

I don't want the courtyard to be extraordinarily quiet outside the courtyard Nangong Yehua thought about which courtyard the nasty voice said just now, and he was about to go over when he raised his feet, but as soon as he walked to the gate of the courtyard, he heard the voice of Youfeng holding back his anger, and he knew that it was not good. The beautiful thing just now must not be able to continue, why is he so miserable, the little guy who has a mouth can fly...

"I will save her, except for Lao Wang and Lao Zhou, you all go out!"

Nangong Yehua walked in just when Wei Ye, Ling Yuerui and others came out, he was not very familiar with them, and because of the quiet wind, it could be said that he and Wei Ye were disgusted, so he asked Ling Yuerui, who had a sad face, "What's wrong?" ”

"It seems that Tang Xun is pregnant, but..." Seeing that it was Nangong Yehua, Ling Yuerui's face eased, and he was a little embarrassed. He and Tang Xun and others have been training together in the Eighteen Battlefields of the Lower Three Realms for ten years, and the relationship is good, Tang Xun has an accident, he is no better than anyone present, Tang Xun is likely to be the first of them to have a junior, but...

Pregnant? Nangong Yehua suddenly understood, raised his feet and walked into the house.

"She made us wait outside!" Wei Ye quietly blocked in front of Nangong Yehua, his calm eyes were revealing a cold color, and his usually cold face became as cold as an iceberg at this moment.

"You are you!" Glancing at him, Nangong Yehua's faint tone and faint expression expressed the same meaning: You are you, I am me, I can't compare!

Hearing the meaning of the words, Wei Ye was about to get angry, when Wang Izumo's voice came from inside the house, "Let him come in!" ”

When Nangong Yehua pushed the door in, he frowned when he found that he had entered the space world of Youfeng, and when he saw Youfeng's blood-stained hands, his eyes sank even more, and he was about to approach, Wang Izumo said loudly, "Xi'er is helping her stop the bleeding, she needs to be quiet!" ”

Hemostasis? He thought that Youfeng was helping that person do 'surgery' before sinking his face, and it didn't take much effort to stop the bleeding, so he put his mind at ease and looked at Zhou Chenru, whose face was even more ugly.

He seemed to have been struck by something, his expression was pained and worried, and he could faintly see anger, and he was wearing only a thin undershirt, slightly disheveled, as if it were very similar to what he had not been able to say before. Looking at the fainting people lying there again, Nangong Yehua still didn't understand anything.

After a long while, Youfeng walked out of the inner room with a white face, and when he saw Nangong Yehua also coming, he silently turned to ask Wang Izumo in doubt.

"Let him hear it!" Wang Izumo said.

Nangong Yehua noticed that Wang Izuyun's face was not very good-looking, and sure enough, there was another moth, why was he so miserable......

After being silent for a moment, Nangong Yehua walked over and took Youfeng to the Lingquan Pool to wash the bloodstains all over his body, and then asked, "How is it?" ”

What how? Youfeng saw that the other two pairs of eyes were also looking at her, and her face became even more ugly, "What do you think?" ”

With such a large amount of bleeding, I'm afraid it is... Zhou Yutong and Wang Izumo changed their faces together.

"She, she..." Zhou Naughty Tong opened his lips with difficulty, wanting to see Tang Xun, but he took root under his feet and couldn't move a step.

Nangong Yehua saw that he didn't move because he seemed to have any concerns, it stands to reason that Zhou Naughty Tong should have gone to see Tang Xun a long time ago, why is he still rubbing?

"Xi'er, you make it clear!" Wang Izumo understands Youfeng, and he roughly told Youfeng about the general situation before, but he didn't see Youfeng's face so ugly, such a large amount of bleeding, the child will definitely not be able to save it, but Yufeng, who is used to seeing miscarriages in that world, can't be this kind of expression, can it be said...

"Lao Zhou, you saved my life before, I'm grateful, but now..." It seemed that she couldn't help it, Youfeng knocked Zhou Naughty Tong to the ground with a punch, to the surprise of Nangong Yehua and Wang Izuyun, this punch, Youfeng used spiritual power, what kind of mistake could make her use spiritual power to beat Zhou Naughty Tong regardless of face!

"I thought that you were different and informal, but now I find that I am really blind, you know better than me what kind of person Tang Xun is. Oh, who is pretending to be like this now! Almost roaring out, the wind was hard to see the extreme, and his chest was full of irrepressible anger.

"Little girl, you make it clear!" was punched hard, and Zhou Naughty Tong was also a little angry.

"Xi'er!" Thinking that Youfeng was going to beat Zhou Naughty Boy again, Wang Izuyun hurriedly grabbed Youfeng, "If you have something to say, you can say it well." ”

"There's nothing to say, Lao Wang, the wedding is canceled, and the news must be passed on to all the attendees!" The light of the wind was extinguished, and when he said this, he was no longer angry, his sharp and profound eyes stared at Zhou Yutong, and sneered, "Do you think Tang Xun is pregnant?" Amusing! ”

Not pregnant? Hearing this, even Nangong Yehua couldn't help but change his face, but he was still a little confused, and he didn't understand why Youfeng was so angry. However, the person concerned, Zhou Yutong, and Wang Izumo from that world both understood, one was pale and seemed to have lost his soul, and the other was so angry that he couldn't breathe anymore like a ghostly wind, and smoke could come out of his head.