Chapter Fifty-Eight: Falling into a Dream

The not-so-flexible tongue pried open her teeth, and the tip of the tongue was pushed, and the pill obediently slipped into her throat.

The medicine had been fed, but Su Mochuan's eyes were dark and he couldn't extricate himself, and between his lips and tongue, he unconsciously let out a sigh from his mouth.

Su Mochuan, who woke up suddenly, got up and sat on the side of the bed, snorting slightly in annoyance, such a loss of self-control made him unreasonable.

Looking at Yi Huang's slowly filling chest, he adjusted his emotions and began to repair her exhausted Yuan Shen.

Shaoqing, feeling that the Yuan Shen had returned to normal, Su Mochuan withdrew his hand with relief, staring at the little face of the descendant phoenix with all his blood, he really didn't understand what he liked about her?

Is it because it's so different from women, so I can relax and approach? But for men, he has never developed such a sense of closeness.

"Wake up early." Sighing and taking the dormant phoenix into his arms, he was no longer used to her quiet and well-behaved appearance.

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In a dream.

Rushing from the phoenix nest to the Demon Palace, the descendant couldn't stop scolding those elders in her heart, thinking that something big had happened in the clan, but she just wanted to discuss her nirvana ritual.

And it is still nearly a hundred years before her nirvana!

Patiently dismissed the nonsense of the elders one by one, and the descendant worked overtime to melt the dragon horns, and then he made room for the demon palace.

The shadow phoenix fell elegantly on the edge of the dense forest, and after not running a few steps, the phoenix keenly felt that a strong wind swept from the back of her heart, and she dodged it, and she instantly held the scimitar in her hand, ready to turn around and slash it.

And the familiar face that turned into her eyes made her stop her figure, dissolved the crimson scimitar, and with a flick of her little hand, she rolled up the person in the air with white light and fixed it to the side.

"Do you have the courage to do it, but don't you have the courage to come out?" Exuding coercion, she was in a bad mood looking for Ling Xishan hiding in the dense forest.

The majestic coercion swept over, and the fierce beasts in the dense forest didn't even let out a wail, and they were crushed to the ground with a painful face, and those fragile flower demons were directly crushed into pieces.

Quickly locked on to the target, Yi Huang slowly walked towards the suppressed Ling Xishan.

The killing intent that filled her body made Ling Xishan shudder, and she even began to reflect on her reckless suggestions.

Widening a pair of pale cyan eyes, Ling Xishan bit the tongue in her mouth with all her might, looking at the blood overflowing from her mouth, Yi Huang suddenly turned her head in comprehension and looked at the mirror moon that was fixed in the white light.

Sure enough, Jingyue Blazing Xuan, who was lying in the white light, also flowed blood from the corner of his mouth, and his heart panicked, and the descendant hurriedly withdrew the coercion.

After her body relaxed, Ling Xishan looked at the wandering eyes of the descendant while treating, although it was only for a moment, but that panicked look made the corners of her lips hook up successfully, "You know how powerful the spirit control mirror is, right?" See if you dare to touch me! ”

"Sanshan! You okay? After a simple treatment, Jingyue Blazing Xuan broke through the white light and flashed to Ling Xishan's side.

His eyes revealed deep distress, and he gently wiped the dried blood stains from the corners of his mouth for her.

"Hahaha! What about the strong? Ling Xishan tilted her eyes proudly, and with the attitude of a victor, she sneered at the descendant who had recovered to an expressionless face, "King Feng, don't be strong, as long as you give me your heart, you don't have to endure the pain of lovesickness." ”

"Impossible." Looking at the mirror moon blazing Xuan who was being played, Xia Huang's heart did feel a little shaken, but this subtle feeling was not enough to make her principles retreat.

With a calm breeze on her face, she knew in her heart that she must not be shaken.

If Ling Xishan sees the flaw, Jingyue Chixuan is afraid that he will be tortured even worse, in the final analysis, this bitter fruit is also caused by his heartbeat, not controlled by someone out of thin air.

"Hehe, it's worthy of the unsympathetic Feng King, I'm curious, can I see your frustration like this!" Turning his head to look at the intoxicated Mirror Moon Chi Xuan, Ling Xishan got carried away and stretched out her arms, "Chi Xuan, kiss me." ”

Jingyue blazing a smile bloomed from his lips, and his beautiful face became more and more soft and dazzling because of that smile, as if he sighed softly as if he was doting, he hugged Ling Xishan, whose eyebrows were dancing, and kissed it softly.

The two people kissing in front of her made Yi Huang's heart seem to be broken, and she secretly abandoned the surging anger, and she squinted gracefully and elegantly: "So, why does the deity want someone who has been touched by you?" ”

Without waiting for the other party to reply, the extreme fire had replaced her anger, and the scorching heat instantly swept through everything in the forest.

Controlling the extreme fire to Ling Xishan, who was discolored, Yi Huang's tone remained indifferent: "Finally, again, he is not the person who cares about the deity, you don't have to waste your efforts in vain." ”

Looking at the orange flames pouring into the sky, Jingyue Blazing Xuan's reaction was slightly faster, and he picked up Ling Xishan, who was only frightened, with a gloomy expression, and he took her and retreated to the edge of the dense forest together.

Standing quietly in the flames, Yi Huang didn't know if he could deceive Ling Xishan with these words.

Somewhat sensitive to her own mood swings, she suppressed this inexplicable anger.

calmed down, who the apprentice chooses to be an immortal has nothing to do with her.

It must be because she has not experienced heartbeat, so she feels extremely angry at this kind of person who plays with her feelings.

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Emperor Wu Mountain in the Qixian Realm.

Lowering her hand, Su Mochuan didn't know how many times she was probing, and Xia Huang seemed to be extremely trapped, since that day, it has been more than three days now, but she has never shown any signs of waking up.

Although he can't be said to be a cure-all, but after his Yuan Body and Yuan Shen, it can be said that it has been repaired to the extreme, and theoretically speaking, even if it is worse than her, it should wake up.

Puzzled, he rubbed his fingertips against her thin pale lips, and for the first time he felt a little exhausted.

The little face furrowed slightly and pursed the lips that had been touched, and the eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was about to wake up.

Seeing this, Su Mochuan quickly withdrew his hand, hesitated, and then separated his body from her for a distance, and the whole person lay on his side to the other end of the bed somewhat unnaturally.

After Yihuang woke up, he saw a Su Mochuan with an awkward face, stared at him in a daze for a while, and she squirmed and got into his arms.

The long, comfortable breathing, warm and real body temperature, made her sincerely relieved.

Down-to-earth is a little incredible, rubbing his chest with his forehead, I didn't expect that I could struggle to come back to life, she had obviously seen the crowded Nai He Bridge from a distance.