Fu Tianji turned his head abruptly, and when Feng Ning Frost landed, he felt a chill on his back, and he couldn't control himself and took half a step back.

Fu Tianji's eyes ...... It's indescribable!

Those glass-colored eyes burst out with a steaming murderous aura, like a Yama from hell, eager to swallow life alive.

She had never seen him look like this before, and more often than not, his eyes were indifferent, as if everything in his eyes was nothing but empty air.

Feng Ningshuang's scalp was numb, and he reluctantly explained: "I, I'm in the assessment, and the flame bird is not easy to control, so I ...... That, I didn't mean to ......"

Before she finished speaking, a flower suddenly appeared in front of her, and Fu Tianji stood in front of her in a flash, his body almost close to her.

Under the pressure of the tall figure, the wind condensation frost was covered by the extremely cold air, and it was immersed in the bone-chilling cold from head to toe, and even the heart couldn't control the trembling!

She secretly felt that something was wrong, so she ran away!

In the midst of the frenzy, she looked down at her hand, which was already covered with a thin layer of frost, and if she ran half a step slower, she would definitely freeze into a popsicle by now!

Could it be that because she disturbed his cultivation, he wanted to kill her?

Before she could run far, she suddenly felt a pain in her waist, and she looked down to see a pair of arms tightly wrapped around her waist. She panicked and wanted to break it, but her hands were like iron hoops, the tighter and tighter they became, she was strangled to breathlessness, coughed violently, opened her mouth to beg for mercy, but her right shoulder sank, Fu Tianji actually rested her head on her right shoulder, hot breath sprayed at the root of her ear, and her voice was hoarse and low: "Why did you leave me?" Why go? ”

Feng Ningshuang opened her mouth with difficulty and wanted to answer, but the arm around her waist was so tight that she couldn't lift it in one breath, so she could only scold in her stomach: If you want to kill me, won't I run yet?

Since it was useless to struggle, she could only force herself to calm down, only to find that the cold on Fu Tianji's body had dissipated, but his body was still cold, as cold as a piece of ice.

"You put... Let me go. In the chattering teeth, he struggled to squeeze out this sentence.

The force of her waist suddenly loosened, and she jumped away like a rabbit.

Unexpectedly, before she could take a step, her shoulders were pressed hard, and a strong force suddenly turned her body around, not allowing her to resist or refute.

She was turned around by his force, and inevitably came into contact with his gaze...... I was stunned for a while.

In those eyes, there is no more murderous aura that evaporates, it is so full of affection and warmth....... There was even a faint plea.

A warm breeze blew, and the petals of Ziling drifted between him and her.

Feng Ningshuang was stunned on the ground, his eyes were clearly reflected in his pupils, her eyes seemed to be attracted by the bottomless whirlpool, for a while, only time stood still, only he and her were left in heaven and earth, she actually forgot to escape, and looked back at him blankly, as if a voice whispered to her in her ear: as if she should look at him like this.

There was a sudden chill on the back of his hand, he actually took her hand, kissed it very softly, and suddenly pulled her body over with a force on his hand, and pulled her into his arms.

Wind Frost was frozen by his body, and his divine sense suddenly recovered a little.

The Fu Tianji in front of him is so abnormal, is it crazy? I heard that some people are cultivating, and one of them will accidentally go mad, could it be that he disturbed his cultivation and made him go mad?

She came to her senses and pushed his body hard, but she couldn't push half a minute at all, she could only whisper: "Fu Shangxian... Wake up......"

As if he had turned a deaf ear, as if he had answered her words, his voice murmured, "Don't go, don't leave me." ”

Feng Ningshuang was frightened in his heart, struggling left and right, but his arms became tighter and tighter, as if the world was going to grow old, and he would not let go of his hand. She collapsed all over, her legs were weak, she could no longer stand, she fell, he put his arm around her waist, followed the force of her fall, and gently pressed on her body.

She was forced to face his face directly, and his face was close, close..... It was clearly reflected in her clear pupils. He gazed at her quietly, as if to imprint her whole body into the bottom of his eyes, and his right hand took the wrists of her struggling hands, and she could no longer struggle, and saw him stretch out his left hand, and his slender fingers touched her face, and his fingertips rubbed softly on it, full of pity.

She was so shocked that she forgot everything.

A few locks of long silver-white hair fell on her ears, tickling the roots of her ears, and her body was uncontrollably hot, and she suddenly remembered the night they first met.

That night, after they had exchanged glasses of wine, she accidentally collapsed on the bed, and he held himself in the middle of it like this......

The face was closer to him, and Feng Ningshuang wanted to break free, but his limbs were terrifyingly soft, and he saw his lips getting closer and closer to him...... Getting closer......

No! It can't be like this!

A voice shouted from within, awakening what had been left of her sanity, and she finally gathered all her strength, pulled a hand out of his right hand, and put a hand on his approaching lips.

Finally stopped him. Before Feng Ningshuang could breathe a sigh of relief, there was a sudden hot flush in his palm......

He simply kissed his palm!

The kiss was so attentive, her eyes were gently closed, the thick eyelashes swept over her palm, her lips kissed back and forth in her palm, and the tip of her tongue even poked out softly, licking lovingly, inch by inch.

Feng Frost's breathing was suddenly rapid, and his limbs seemed to be drained of strength by something, until he couldn't bear it anymore and let out a slight moan.

Fu Tianji's body shook suddenly, one hand wrapped around her body, wrapped around her waist, hugged her tighter, and the breathing of the two was suddenly entangled, and the hot flashes were scorching.

Feng Ningshuang only felt that the oxygen in his chest was rapidly depleted, and he had no extra strength, so he could only let him hold himself like this. His head was next to the side of his face, and the two of them were so tightly knit that it seemed like they would never be separated.

He held her like this, I don't know how long......

The lilac petals fell with the wind, falling from his body to hers, and her sanity slowly recovered, feeling that Fu Tianji's body seemed to be a little warmer, and it was no longer so cold.

Yes, today is the day of the evil moon, maybe Fu Tianji was meditating to ward off the cold, and then he accidentally broke into his mountain island and disturbed his cultivation. In his anger, he planned to teach himself a lesson, but he inadvertently found that she had no spiritual power, and her body was very, very warm, so he simply ...... Treat her like a stove and keep warm!

As for kissing the palm of the palm or something...... Belch...... She also heard a lot of scripts when she was in the people, saying that some men can't help but behave when facing women. It turns out that men who cultivate immortals are also the same as men in the mortal world, when they can't help it?

Alas, forget it, for the sake of this lump of ice cubes for his own kindness, I won't bother with him.

She simply wrapped her arms around him and held his body in her arms, and miraculously, his body was really getting warmer and warmer, and his breathing was getting heavier and heavier.

Time passed slowly, and the purple bell petals fell to the ground.

She suddenly had a stirring spirit and secretly screamed: Not good! This third assessment is still in progress, and she only has time for two incense sticks!

She tried to push Fu Tianji on her body, thinking that she would not move at all like before, but she didn't expect that under this push, he actually fell to the side very obediently, breathing heavily, and his eyes were closed.

He...... I actually fell asleep.

Feng Ningshuang was a little surprised, turned around, held his chin, tilted his head, and curiously observed the sleeping ice cube.

Fu Tianji, who is asleep, is another picture.

The handsome face is calm and calm, and the thick eyelashes cast shadows on the cheeks, like an innocent child; Two ink eyebrows flew horizontally into the temples, and they looked extremely heroic. She was stunned for a moment.

After a while, she suddenly remembered that she heard him moaning in pain when she came, so she hurried to feel his pulse, felt it for a while, and then leaned down to listen to the beating of his heart in his chest.

After a long while, she straightened up, frowned, and wondered.

If she judged correctly, the vein-like shape of this lump of ice was quite consistent with the knowledge of wind and cold she had read, but it was only slightly different. But to elaborate on the differences, it is difficult to clarify for a while.

But the immortal art he cultivates is good at resisting water and ice! How can you be afraid of the cold? Is it because of the day of this evil moon?

Feng Ningshuang couldn't figure it out, but she really didn't have time, so after a little thought, she took out the ice cube he had given her in her arms and put it in his arms.

He said that there was his mellow spiritual power in this ice cube, and now returning this spiritual power to him, maybe he could help him?

I checked his pulse again, and it was really better than before, so I relaxed a little.

She slowly pulled him again, moved him to the warm rock by the lake, and then let out a breath of air, thumped his sore waist, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

After one last glance at him, she dragged her tired body in the direction of the Flaming Bird.