Chapter 332: It's Too Late to Be Grateful to Her

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"Hey, what are you still doing in a daze, this girl is so kind, if you hesitate any longer, I'm going to retract my thoughts", how does this feel like she forced the person in front of her to do something extremely evil. Please search (product @ book ¥ net) to see the most complete! The fastest update

Huang Yutian looked at her deeply, looking at the eyes and suddenly hooked the corners of his lips, the brow that was originally furrowed because of pain stretched out at this time, he took a step forward, and kissed the wound while the blood was still dripping.

The movements were too gentle, subconsciously, someone remembered the scene when they teased each other before, and their little faces turned red unconsciously, and they subconsciously lowered their little heads.

And at this time, Huang Yutian, who had inhaled a trace of essence blood, closed his eyes comfortably as if the flames had been extinguished by cold water.

At the same time as the essence and blood disappeared, Ye Qilan felt that there was a loss of heat, and the whole person seemed to be drained of strength, and it was obvious that he could feel it.

But soon, Huang Yutian opened his eyes, and his originally red eyes became normal at this moment, and he stopped continuing to absorb the essence blood of the night dumping, and after his tongue caressed the wound, he raised his head.

"Dumping", when the words fell, he hugged her in his arms and hugged her tightly, as if he was afraid that once he relaxed, the person in front of him would slip away.

Ye Tianlan, who had lost a lot of strength, felt this solid arm at this moment, and didn't want to shake him off, and after a while, she raised her hand and pushed Huang Yutian.

Forget about the wound on your left hand and take a cold breath next time.

"I'll take a look", Huang Yutian sensitively noticed, took out the ointment in his hand, and applied it to her with distress, he stared at the whitening wound, and his heart couldn't say what it tasted like.

"I'll let you leave, why don't you leave", why did he still come over knowing that he would suck her blood, and took the initiative to help him, Huang Yutian didn't understand, this woman wanted to kill herself before, but now she saved him.

Ye Qilan pursed his lips and looked at the sky: "Don't get me wrong, I don't have any thoughts about you, I just want someone to protect me from the Ethereal Immortal Palace safely."

"I will protect you, not only protect you from the Ethereal Immortal Palace, I will protect you in the future", Huang Yutian raised his eyes and said solemnly.

Why does this guy's sentence sound so thoughtful, no, it's incomprehensible.

"Night girl, hall master ..........", Ling Xing and Ling Chen walked over together, looking at Huang Yutian holding Ye Lanlan's hand, cautious appearance, the two were stunned, their faces flashed with embarrassment, and they immediately turned around and ran away.

At the end, I dropped a sentence.

"Let's ask my subordinates to come and see if you're okay, it's time to go, the entrance may be closed", the aura of the air has begun to change, presumably the formation is gathering strength to open the exit.

It took almost three days, and they had been here for more than ten days before, and they had to work overtime to get back.

When Ye Tilt came back to her senses, she wanted to pump her hand, but unfortunately the wound was not ordinary, and she hummed in pain.

"Be careful, does it still hurt, rub some medicine."

This sentence fell into the ears of Ling Xing and the others, their faces were so red as if they had broken some indescribable picture, and the two of them couldn't help but speed up their pace, if they were discovered by their hall master, it would be terrible.

"No, go back, everyone should be in a hurry", did not let Huang Yutian continue to rub the medicine, and Ye Qilan walked straight back.

She must have misheard what she said just now, damn it, this Stockholm syndrome is getting worse and worse, and I don't know how to treat it.

Intelligent system: "You are not sick, and he does not meet the characteristics of a prisoner, although it was before, it is not now, I think you are ......".

"Shut up, I want you to talk more".

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