"Why does my left hand hurt so much?" Ji Yueying woke up and looked at her aching left hand, her left hand began to appear red snake-like patterns, and suddenly the sleeping Hua Weiming was suddenly scared awake and said, "What's wrong? Brother Yueying, are you feeling better when you wake up?" Hua Weiming asked

Jiyue Sakura endured the pain and said, "It's nothing, it's just a nightmare, I'm sorry to bother you, by the way, where are we?"

"We've come out, and now in the players' lounge in the division, the master and the dean have been rested, and now it's much better. Saying that, Hua Weiming lowered his head.

"What's wrong?" Jiyue Sakura touched Hua Weiming's head, and suddenly Hua Weiming hugged Jiyue Sakura and choked up, Jiyue Sakura was confused, I don't know what happened to make Hua Weiming cry, Jiyue Sakura kept touching Hua Weiming's head and said a little anxiously: "What the hell is Xiaohua, what's wrong? Who provoked you?"

Hua Weiming shook his head, grabbed Ji Yueying, took a deep breath and said: "Brother Yueying, promise me, don't be stupid again, I'm about to be scared to death, please don't do this kind of thing, I'm really afraid of losing you." ”

Jiyue Sakura closed her eyes and touched Hua Weiming's head and said, "Okay, I know, I'll pay attention to it in the future." He knows that Hua Weiming likes Jiyue Sakura, but he is not Jiyue Sakura, although he has the emotion of Jiyue Sakura, but it does not contain the love for Hua Weiming, yes, Hua Weiming loves Jiyue Sakura, Jiyue Sakura also loves Hua Weiming, but he is nameless, he has no love for Hua Weiming, so he is at a loss for Hua Weiming, and he doesn't know how to reciprocate and how to respond.

Suddenly, Jiyue Sakura's left hand was in severe pain again, and Jiyue Sakura fainted with an "ah".

"Dean, master, what's wrong with Brother Yueying?" Hua Weiming said anxiously as she looked at the fainting Jiyue Sakura.

The dean and the master looked at it and shook their heads, and the dean said, "Is there any other way to do this?" Obviously, the dean was not optimistic about Jiyue Sakura at this time, and the master shook his head again and said: "No way, even my blood has no way, Xiaoji first made too many repairs in order to save the dean, and even the cultivation of the demon dragon was also given to the dean, and now the snake soul he absorbed has begun to counterattack the host, if the counterattack is successful, then Xiaoji will inevitably die, and now none of us can help him, we can only look at his own creation." By the way, Lingxin, you come out with me. With that, the master waved his hand and left the bedroom with Lingxin