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Ye Cuo smiled and stretched out his hand, pretending to touch her: "You have taken the initiative to give me a hug, why should I not dare?"

Yuan Yao looked at him coldly: "Do you want to take advantage of people's danger?"

"Yes, such a beautiful beauty, lying in my arms without resistance, as long as it is a man, he will not be moved. I'm not Megumi Yanashita, so why don't I take advantage of the danger of others? Today, I'm just going to cook raw rice into rice. ”

Yuan Yao was furious and struggled violently.

Ye Cuo hugged her tightly and said in a low voice: "Don't move, the people inside are still watching." I'm already hurt, don't let them see it, or these bastards won't be able to control it. ”

Yuan Yao looked at Ye Cuo suspiciously, only to see that Ye Cuo at this time, he no longer had the same radiance as he had just now, but it was obvious that the whole person was weakened.

"You're like this, and you still want to take me to open a room?" Yuan Yao glared at Ye Cuo angrily.

"What a stupid you, in the middle of the night, the door of the dormitory building has already been locked, even if you go back, you can't get in. Ye Cuo said weakly, and after saying a sentence intermittently, the whole person looked like he was about to faint.

The car stopped next to a hotel, and the front desk of the hotel opened a room for two people, and I couldn't help but secretly despise it in my heart: "Today's young people, just after going to college, open rooms everywhere, I really don't know shame." ”

Yuan Yao's body was for a while, and he glared at the man angrily.

However, Ye Cuo reached out and hugged Yuan Yao tightly, and led her towards the room without looking back. Yuan Yao glanced at Ye Cuo angrily, but found that Ye Cuo's whole person was almost collapsing now.

"What's wrong with you?" Yuan Yao looked at Ye Cuo coldly, although his voice was still cold, but in his eyes, there was an unexpected trace of concern.

"Do you care about me?" Ye Cuoqiang opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a smile.

Yuan Yao snorted coldly: "I'm just afraid that you will die, and no one can suppress my internal injuries." ”

Ye Cuo smiled slightly: "My dragon magic skill has not yet reached the fourth layer, and I can't use the scale transformation." In the previous battle with the Heavenly War, in order to resist him, he forcibly made his entire arm scale, and now he has no combat power for the time being. ”

After Ye Cuo finished speaking, the whole person began to look a little aggrieved, and even the hand holding Yuan Yao began to lose strength.

"Hey, hey!" Yuan Yao shouted twice, Ye Cuo's eyes were closed, and his head hung down.

Yuan Yao was shocked, reached out and touched Ye Cuo's nose, and was relieved to find that there was still breathing.

Her little hand pressed on Ye Cuo's heart, closed her eyes, forcibly urged the cold ice true qi in her body, penetrated into Ye Cuo's meridians, and felt that Ye Cuo's body was like a pile of burned ashes, and the fuel had been completely consumed.

Despite this, Ye Cuo's qi, blood, and bones all exude a pure masculine and rigid aura, and her yin and soft aura are just mutually attracting, complementing each other, and completely fitting.

The icy true qi in Yuan Yao's body, as soon as it entered Ye Cuo's body, it was immediately absorbed, and Ye Cuo's dried meridians, as if they had been moistened by water, appeared a trace of vitality.

However, this is not a good thing, because at this time, Yuan Yao can only urge a small number of true qi. Her body has long been out of state, but she has been enduring it, and today, because she was frightened and pressed on the bed in the bedroom by Ye Cuo, she was in a big mess, and she almost went crazy.

If it weren't for Ye Cuo's input of the true qi of the Dragon Divine Skill for her before, she was only afraid that she would be more than lucky at this time.

What should I do?Yuan Yao was extremely anxious in her heart.

The true qi in Yuan Yao's body was gradually frozen, and the temperature of Ye Cuo's body was also gradually decreasing, if Ye Cuo couldn't wake up, both of them might end up freezing to death with the true qi in Yuan Yao's body.

Looking at Ye Cuo's mouth, Yuan Yao struggled a few times, and finally gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and kissed him.

Ye Cuo, who was in a coma, suddenly felt that there was a cold and sweet thing in his mouth, and a trace of cool breath spread from his mouth.

His whole body shook, and this cold breath was very beneficial to his body, just like a dry earth that meets rain and dew.

Ye Cuo was in a coma, and instinctively reached out to hold the thing in front of him and sucked hard.

At first, Yuan Yao wanted to give Ye Cuo a breath of true anger with his mouth, but he didn't expect to be hugged by Ye Cuo all of a sudden, and his body stiffened and wanted to struggle.

But the physical state of her and Ye Cuo is also half a catty and eight taels, and she can't struggle at all. A pure yang true qi in Ye Cuo's mouth also followed the kiss of the two and passed into Yuan Yao's body. The cold qi in her body, which was originally solid as an iceberg, accumulated in the meridians, and began to melt slowly at this time.

That warm and comfortable feeling made Yuan Yao's body soft, and she couldn't help but cater to Ye Cuo and kissed her.

It's so sweet!It's so fragrant!It's so slippery!****!

This is Ye Cuo's only feeling in a daze, the two soft and fragrant petals in his mouth, which made him reluctant to let go, and kept sucking in big gulps. Yuan Yao's ******** was sucked out by him, and in his mouth, he kept ****.

At this time, Yuan Yao looked up at the rippling and feifei quiet face, and the slightly squinted apricot eyes emitted a rippling and heart-warming light, and the wings of her nose were small and delicate, moving slightly.

The two plump red lips, like ripe lychees, make people want to take a bite, the small mouth is slightly open, and at this time, a pair of soft lips are completely contained in the mouth by Ye Cuo.

Two rows of white small teeth, like jade shells on the seaside, two round dimples like small pools, wandering in the charming autumn waves, the faint fragrance of fat powder flew into Ye Cuo's nostrils, making the temperature of Ye Cuo's whole body begin to rise continuously, and also let the cold ice true qi in Yuan Yao's body continue to melt.

Ye Cuo's hands began to touch uncontrollably, and Yuan Yao's soft body, under his hands, some parts kept changing shapes.

"Hmmmm......" Yuan Yao, who gradually regained his senses, felt a little wrong.

She wanted to struggle, but Ye Cuo's arms hugged her and didn't let go at all. Yuan Yao was weak and could only barely protect his vital parts, and the rest of the place could only be let by Ye Cuo lightly, and the small mouth was still held in Ye Cuo's mouth, and he couldn't get out at all.

No way!

Yuan Yao was a little panicked in her heart, if things were allowed to develop, there would definitely be a lot of things that shouldn't be said today. The tips of her fingers condensed a cold ice true qi and stabbed towards Ye Cuo's eyebrows.

At the same time, Ye Cuo turned over violently and rode on top of her.

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