In this chaotic world, the impact of turbulence was particularly terrifying, Feng Ruo only lasted for more than half an hour, and then he had to take back the Shattered Gold Demon Sword, because it was too much to consume the power in his body, if he continued, he didn't have to wait to find the spatial crack, and the two of them would have to die.

"I'll help you!" Jing Mo said in a low voice, a slender jade hand pressed against Feng Ruo's chest, and immediately, a warm current like a spring breeze slowly injected into Feng Ruo's meridians.

Feng Ruo did not refuse, because in this terrifying desperate situation, any bit of strength must be earned, and Jing Mo is under his protection, and she does not have to directly bear the danger of the turbulence outside, so she should have transmitted the power in her body to Feng Ruo, fortunately, the purple water spirit in her body has already exerted its effect, which can continuously generate mana for her, so as to reduce part of Feng Ruo's pressure.

Although Jing Mo had recovered the memories of the immortals in her previous life, her overall strength was only in the early stage of the spirit infant after all, so in just a time of hot tea, the strength in her body was exhausted, her face was as pale as paper, and almost the whole person was paralyzed into Feng Ruo's arms.

For Jing Mo to work so hard, Feng Ruo's heart was also a little touched, but now is not the time to think about these charms, according to his estimate, he and Jing Mo are both able to automatically recover their mana, it takes him a full three hours to recover his peak state, and the purple water spirit in Jing Mo's body cannot be compared with the purple water spirit in his body, then it will take at least nine hours to automatically recover, and the two are compatible, that is to say, he must hold on for another seven or eight hours to urge the Shattered Gold Demon Sword to search for spatial cracks, and at this moment, he can only stay where he is and reduce the consumption of various powers。

In addition, the transformation of various innate evil qi in his body was also underway, and it would take at least forty-eight hours to activate those two Babel Towers for the second time.

After confirming this, Feng Ruo couldn't help but be sure in his heart, because according to the current situation, unless there were other fierce fluctuations in this chaotic world, they would not be in any danger for the time being.

So after thinking about it, Feng Ruo still lowered his head slightly, approached Jing Mo's ear and said slowly: "Don't think about it, don't worry, in fact, even if we can't find the spatial rift, we won't die here! ”

"Hmm!" Jing Mo replied in a low voice, a faint flush quickly rose on her pretty face, and her body seemed to become softer.

This time, perhaps because the pressure in his heart has been reduced, Feng Ruo then remembered that the two of them are now extremely intimate, due to the complete depletion of mana, coupled with the need for Feng Ruo to provide protection, Jing Mo's entire soft body is completely under pressure, this kind of intimate contact without reservation, without a trace of room, is naturally incomparable, especially the lingering nose, faint, almost unsmellable virgin fragrance, and Jing Mo's somewhat weak, but extremely charming thin gasp, all of this, like a fire!

In an instant, Feng Ruo reacted, it was not that he had no self-control, but when there was a lot of pressure around him, and there were accidents happening at any time, the scruples in his heart seemed to become very light, and the idea of letting go of everything and indifferent became even more intense!

The ghost made the gods, or rather, Feng Ruo didn't think about superfluous things at all, lowered his head, and took Jing Mo's delicate earlobes that were as clear as jade, slightly flushed, the silky and fragrant hair in the mouth, and Jing Mo's low exclamation, as if they constituted a wonderful picture that could exist forever!

"Don't, Feng Ruo-"..., Jing Mo's voice became more and more weak, there was no anger and panic, only a weak plea, one left hand was propped up on Feng Ruo's chest, pushing weakly, wanting to escape far away.

It's just that her body, which doesn't have half a cent of mana at the moment, has no strength, and as soon as it is stretched, it puts her pretty face full of redness, anxiety and panic in front of Feng Ruo's eyes.

"Don't do this, Feng Ruo, you promised me-"

The warm air flow swept across Feng Ruo's cheeks like an evening breeze, with a special fresh fragrance, and the slightly open, thin ruddy mouth was even more tempting, so Feng Ruo's big mouth pressed it without hesitation.

The blend of lips and teeth, the silkiness and delicacy, the fragrance between the teeth, and the shy gasp almost melted Feng Ruo's whole person.

"Uh-hmm-"

Jing Mo wanted to struggle, wanted to escape, but her body was getting weaker and weaker, as if she was going to sink into a bottomless abyss, at this moment, she could no longer tell whether her memory belonged to the previous life, or to this life, the man in front of her hugged him tightly, hugged everything about her, she wanted to resist, but she didn't want to resist, that wild breath, like an iron tong-like hug, surrounded her, rushed into her body, rushed into the depths of her soul, and the last bit of unwillingness also turned into sweet intoxication!

The memories of her two lives, there is no difference, at this point, it is completely integrated, she is no longer the identity of the previous life, nor the identity of this life, she is just a fallen leaf that is constantly rolled up by the wind and waves in the angry sea, no longer has a direction, no longer has a way back, but she does not regret it, even if the next moment is broken and gone!

Just for this unforgettable moment!

"Feng Ruo—"

Jing Mo's throat shouted vaguely, the thin moan was like the tinkling of spring water in the empty mountain, and the two lines of clear tears slipped silently, but she knew that at this moment, she was willing to give everything for this strange and familiar man who hugged her tightly.

"Feng Ruo, I may die, I know, without my drag, in fact, you can have more chances to escape, I am not afraid of death, I am only afraid that all this is a dream, wake up from the dream, everything is empty, I don't want too much, I don't want you to remember me, just when I am a fleeting meteor in your life, now I only want this dream, as bright as the sunset, even if it is about to fall into the boundless darkness, I have no regrets! Promise me, you must escape by yourself!"

Jing Mo's voice was like the sun at dusk, warm, soft, but with a tragic brilliance, and that poignant and bright gaze made Feng Ruo's heart break even more.

"Now, I just want to be your woman, okay? I don't think I'll have the courage anymore if I miss this opportunity!"

Jing Mo's soft and elastic delicate body trembled slightly, her expression was resolute but amorous, like the last ray of sunset between heaven and earth, bright, but with inevitable sadness.