Zhao Yuanling's face has now become more similar to the previous appearance, especially the mole under the corner of the eye.

A pure and innocent face, but with such a mole, it is pure and lustful.

Mo Bai couldn't help licking his lips, only to feel that his mouth was dry.

The coldness of the body seemed to be less stinging for a moment.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhao Yuanling had no choice but to go back to the room, and when her body was touching, she subconsciously trembled.

"Why is your body so cold?"

There was still the cold on her hands just now, which was not an ordinary person's body temperature.

At this time, I found that my white lips were white, and there was a lot of fine sweat on my forehead, and even my body seemed to be trembling involuntarily.

"Look at the doctor, let's go see the doctor......" Zhao Yuanling's voice trembled a little, as if he saw his father and Xiangtao, who had died tragically. The closest people died in front of their eyes one by one, and now even Mo Bai is like this?

Seeing her tears falling drop by drop, Mo Bai was a little at a loss for a moment.

"Don't cry, I'm just an old disease, I'll be fine after tonight." Even the voice slowed down a little inadvertently.

Hearing this, Zhao Yuanling stopped his tears and said in disbelief: "What kind of old disease is this?" Why haven't I heard? ”

Mo Bai didn't answer her, "It's okay, I'm used to it." ”

"Then hurry up and cover the quilt and warm up your body."

He shook his head, "There's no way, the quilt can't be relieved, and it's even colder." ”

Zhao Yuanling looked confused, and his voice was still a little crying: "What about the roasting fire?" ”

"It doesn't work with a fire."

"That'...... How's that to be? ”

Looking at her anxious look, Mo Bai suddenly had the idea of playing tricks for some reason.

"It takes a person's body temperature to be relieved."

I thought that his words would make Zhao Yuanling's little face flush and run away, but in the next moment, a warm fragrant nephrite was pasted on her body, and she hugged her tightly.

Mo Bai was stunned.

"Would it be better?" A delicate voice with a nasal voice sounded in his chest, and Mo Bai looked down at the person holding him tightly, looking at each other.

She was also looking at herself worriedly, and in those clear pupils, only he was reflected, and he was the only one.

"That's not enough, it's going to be like this."

Mo Bai lightly pressed against her forehead, and the two of them looked at each other, their breath spraying onto each other's cheeks.

The temperature gradually rose, and it was as if even the cold ice that covered the body had melted away.

He could choose to go back to his room in silence and suffer the backlash alone, which was not a life-threatening concern for him, but just boring and unbearable.

As long as you survive the night and the sun comes out, you'll be fine.

He didn't want to expose his weakness in front of her, he should have withdrawn his hand, he shouldn't have coveted this brief temperature.

But he couldn't, he could only restrain his hand that wanted to hug her tightly. Without her easily noticing, the tip of her nose sucked hard from her breath.

How could he push her away? Unless he's crazy.

"What's wrong? Why is your body still shaking? ”

Zhao Yuanling hugged him, and even through his clothes, he could feel the coldness like ice.

"It's okay, I'm much better, you're doing well."

was suddenly praised like a child, which made Zhao Yuanling a little embarrassed all of a sudden.

She maintained this position motionless, realizing how ambiguous it really was. The two of them pressed their foreheads against each other, and they could only look at each other, and their bodies hugged each other tightly, which made her a little shaken.

Don't think about it, don't think about it, you're just helping him heal. You still care about whether men and women give or don't kiss each other, but people have saved your life.

I noticed that Zhao Yuanling's body was shaking slightly, especially the soft mass on his chest, which had been rubbing against his chest. He was originally frank and calm, but suddenly became a little uncomfortable.

The moonlight pouring overhead on his body plated his body with a layer of ice, but it didn't seem to bring him anything, far less scorching than the atmosphere.

Sensing something surging in his body, Mo Bai swallowed his throat and forcibly pushed himself away.

"My body is much better, let's rest first, and I'll teach you some simple tricks tomorrow."

After saying that, he went back to his room as if he had fled in the middle of nowhere.

Leaning on the edge of the bed, he closed his eyes and pondered for a long time.

The scorching heat had long since dissipated from his chest, but it was still like a flame burning.

He touched his chest, and it turned out that his heart could have such a burning temperature.

He grew up in a pile of corpses, how old was he then? He couldn't remember anymore.

When others were still coquettish in his mother's arms, he could only hold a cold dagger and kill his own kind again and again.

These are his mother's masterpieces, and they are called so that he can grow up.

The musty smell of wood and the dampness of the bedding in the room kept him with him all year round, and at the same time, his hands were stuck to a smell of blood that could not be dissipated.

The cold at that time, there was no boundary, there was no end.

There was only one window in the wall, and two arm-thick iron railings blocked his view, and he could only peek into the middle of the sky.

There are no birds and beasts, and there is no moon or clouds.

He often lay on the bed and stared blankly at the ceiling.

He didn't know why he was the only one who was forced to be stronger.

"Only strong can you live, only strong can let your father see ......"

"Why don't they do this, and I want to?" He often asked such words, but instead of an answer, a heavy whip awaited him.

The whip was surrounded by fine barbs, and each time it was slammed into him, a piece of flesh would be torn off.

"Just because your father is the demon king, you are the son of the demon king! That's the adult in charge of the entire demon world, you are his son, his precious son......" Whenever she said this, her mother would have a crazy look on her face.

This so-called demon king's father they had met once, and when they saw his black tail, the disappointed and mocking eyes, "Just like this, you still want my son to inherit the entire demon world?" What a joke! ”

Mo Bai doesn't know what's wrong with such a tail, isn't everyone black?

Later, I learned that only pure white fur was the noblest bloodline.

He hadn't seen him since that time, and yet his mother had pressed him day after day to hurt his kind, to hurt the Terrans, in order to make him stronger, strong enough to catch his father's eye.

To his kind, he is an outlier, cruelly hurting his fellow people. For the human race, he is a demon that everyone sees and criticizes.

Whether it is in the demon world or the human world, there is no place for him.

The demon world does not tolerate it, and neither does the human world.

The only place where he can live is the small dark house where he lives. But in this dark and damp room, he was like a prisoner waiting to be executed, day after day boring, boring, waiting for the judgment before his death.

The daily flavoring agent, in addition to pain, is only tired.

One day he finally couldn't help but run out, and he turned into his original body and ran to the human world.

When the women and children saw him, they cried out in panic, and the men, seeing him, took sticks and hoes and chased after him.

He just ran as hard as he could, desperately running forward.

The wind enveloped his body, and the dust beneath his feet flew and burst out. He suddenly felt an inexplicable pleasure, and a different pleasure rose in his heart.

It's very enjoyable to run aimlessly like this.

The sun is shining, the green meadows are green, and the woods are dense...... All at once, his world changed brightly.

But before he could rejoice too soon, his feet fell into a large, black net.

"It turned out to be a wolf, and it was still a wolf cub, so it looks like we will have to kill it later, lest my companions find it."

Mo Bai saw the three villagers shirtless, holding hoes in their hands, and his eyes lit up as if they were seeing food.

Did they take him as a prey and want to eat themselves?

Although the rope holding him up looked strong, it couldn't match his sharp minions, and Mo Bai didn't pay attention to it at all.

But he didn't struggle, just watched in silence as they put themselves in another cage.

He closed his eyes and lay quietly on his stomach, as if he had returned to the small room.

But here is not the same as there, there is a soft wind, fresh grass, and the sun is hot and bright.

After a few steps, they stopped, and Mo Bai opened his eyes to find a group of people in front of them.

They were neatly dressed, and at first glance they looked different from what the villagers were wearing. When he saw that they were still carrying matching knives, he couldn't help but be vigilant to come along.

Surrounded between them was a carriage, which he couldn't describe but thought it was beautiful.

There were also beautiful beaded curtains on the curtains of the carriages, which blew with the wind and collided with each other with a crisp but not harsh sound.

"Why did it stop?" A girl's voice sounded in the palanquin, and then they cautiously greeted her out under the stars and the moon.

He had seen such a battle before, and it was when he visited his demon king father.

"Miss, let's rest here for a while."

The girl got out of the carriage.

The villagers all craned their necks curiously when they saw this formation, and when they saw the vigilant gaze of the guards, they suddenly withdrew their gaze.

"Hey, Taifu, look at it, what is that?"

Mo Bai's closed eyes reopened, and he saw the girl pointing in his direction, as if she had never seen him, and just trotted towards him.

"This is a brute, don't get close!" The villagers subconsciously stepped back, for fear of bumping into her, "Don't come here, this beast is very fierce and will hurt people." ”

"This is a wolf, miss, don't touch it, I'm afraid there will be wolves here, it seems that we have to take the first step."

The girl was startled when she heard this, and reached out to grab an older woman beside her and said, "Then let it go quickly, in case his family comes to him." ”

"No, no, no, how can this be put away? I finally caught it. The villagers hurriedly shook their heads and salivated at the prey in the cage, "As long as you skin it and cramp it and eat it, they won't be able to find it!" ”