"Little Che'er, where are you looking?" Ling Guang's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and as soon as she saw Huo Yunche's dishonest dripping eyes, she knew that this girl was definitely thinking about something out of tune, especially-

He lowered his eyes and looked at the tooth marks left on his chest that had not yet dissipated, and couldn't help laughing, then leaned over slightly, approached Huo Yunche's ear, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't you still want to take another bite?" Well? ”

Somewhat with a slight hint of narrowness and seduction, the warm breath lingered in Huo Yunche's ears, itchy, like a cat scratching, she was a little overwhelmed to avoid her gaze, but inadvertently aimed at someone's slightly reddened earlobe.

Burst!

Isn't it their Suzaku ancestor who even flirts with a person, oh no, the milk doll will be shy of the pure lover design~

Thinking like this, Huo Yunche's face showed a sly smile, as if she had discovered a new continent, what shyness, what throbbing was forgotten by her, and her eyes were full of only the "flaws" that she had just discovered.

You have to get a city back, don't you?

Although she is only a half-sized little doll now, coupled with the age of her previous life, she is already a "pseudo-adult", in her own spiritual sea, it shouldn't be too much to flirt with a beautiful man or something, right?

Do what you say, do what you say.

I saw her standing on tiptoe slightly, just in Lingguang's already leaning down posture, her fingertips hooked the long fiery red hair that he had scattered on the side, and gently rubbed it on the man's lips, and then her eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised, with a little banter and publicity, she approached Lingguang's ears with great interest, and the soft and glutinous voice suddenly sounded:

"How can you take a bite? Next time, this girl is going to bite here~ Book it, huh? ”

Molesting is not the opposite, but being molested.

This has never been experienced in the lonely life of Lingguang Shenjun for thousands of years, he suddenly felt a little flustered, as if there was a feather, fluttering, and again, plucking at his heartstrings, gently, itchy, not uncomfortable, but with a joy that he had never felt before.

Glad?

Lingguang was slightly stunned.

It's quiet.

Why didn't it happen? Hey, is it playing big hair? Lingguang shouldn't be angry, right? Huo Yunche cautiously raised his eyes to look at Ling Guang, but saw that someone was stunned for some reason, but his face, neck and chest were actually a faint crimson.

Sins, sins, sins.

She coughed lightly, glanced at it hurriedly, and quickly withdrew her gaze, and kept thinking in her heart that coloring is emptiness, emptiness is color, and she silently recited it several times before she calmed down.

Calm down, hell!

Huo Yunche bared his teeth slightly, violently retracted the little hand that was still playing with Lingguang's lips, and hurriedly dropped a sentence: "What, my partners are still waiting for me in reality, the wind is tight!" "Just slip away.

Leaving Lingguang alone, he lowered his head and meditated in the black and red sea that surged into monstrous waves, stunned.

Outside.

The wings of the little butterfly became heavier and heavier, and the original pink and eternal waves became weak and faint, as if the thread would break if you didn't pay attention.

It is clear that their power is no longer enough.

Under the loss of a large amount of healing power belonging to the Nine Heart Begonia, the originally small and cute pink Little Begonia necklace has tended to be mottled, and at the moment when Huo Yunche's eyelashes trembled slightly, "Click-", the two strings of Nine Heart Begonia necklaces were completely broken into two.

But no one cares, because—

"Hmm-" a few whispers escaped her lips.

"Ache!" "Xiao Yunche!" "Yun Che!"

A worried and anxious call exploded in Huo Yunche's ears.

Huo Yunche's eyebrows moved slightly, and slowly opened a slit, and in the hazy perspective was the shaking figure of everyone approaching, and before she could see it clearly, she was shocked by the bursts of pain coming from her body and distorted her face: "Hiss-"

No way!

How can it hurt so much!

She didn't know if this was the result of the treatment of the Nine Heart Begonia, otherwise, it might not be just this burst of pain waiting for her.

"Ah Che, you're awake!" Huo Yuhao took out a handkerchief from the storage ring and wiped it on Huo Yunche's forehead, and the unwillingness and chagrin in his eyes were all replaced by distress, "Does it hurt?" ”

"I'm fine, brother." Huo Yunche gritted his teeth and spit out a few words, and the corners of his lips outlined a few happy smiles, as if he was comforting and relieved, "I'm sorry, I'm worried about everyone." ”

"It's okay, as long as you wake up."

"The old man will take you back to the academy." Xuan Lao's voice suddenly sounded, interrupting everyone's unfinished concern.

His eyes regained clarity at some point, and the moment he saw Huo Yunche wake up and open his eyes, his heart fell violently, and it was not until this moment that he could breathe a sigh of relief, but the tragedy of everyone's battle lingered in his mind, which made him question once again whether he was qualified to be the team leader.

"Xuan Lao?" Everyone was slightly stunned, and even the groggy Yao Haoxuan and Xixi raised their eyes in a trance.

"You need treatment, and there are better conditions in the academy to help you recover." There was no doubt in Xuan Lao's voice that there was no doubt about it.

"But, the competition" Chen Zifeng's face was pale, his eyebrows were full of unwillingness, he gritted his teeth and summoned the soul chasing sword, "Xuan Lao, I can." War!

Before the word "battle" fell, the soul chasing sword was flickering, and it dissipated directly from the palm of his still intact right hand, and it seemed that the lack of his left arm still had a great impact on him after all.

Chen Zifeng's face was depressed and powerless, Ram Mo leaned on Ma Xiaotao's body to take in everything, but he just pulled the corners of his mouth, not knowing what to say, after all, his rainbow dragon martial spirit, like Chen Zifeng, couldn't be summoned for a while.

On this trip, almost all of the main selection team members were greatly damaged, and although the enemy's layout was not completely successful, it was almost the same as the result they wanted.

It can be said that this time the confrontation was a complete loss for Shrek's side.

"The tournament is important, but it's not as important as your future." Xuan Lao shook his head and waved his hand to stop Chen Zifeng's move of wanting to continue gritting his teeth and insisting.

Before he could say something, he saw that the originally depressed expressions on the faces of the children in front of him suddenly changed, and they were completely frightened!

"Elder Xuan, be careful!" Huo Yuhao, who was the first to discover the mutation, exclaimed.

But he didn't expect that this change was not aimed at Xuan Lao!