Although he can solve the crisis on his own, this thank you is heartfelt.

Wu Ying looked back at him, his eyes lingered on his eyes, his face was as cold as ever, and all his emotions were well concealed: "You're welcome." ”

Ling Tiansu was thinking about how to keep her, after all, he couldn't stay in the palace for a long time, the longer he stayed, the easier his identity would be exposed.

Originally, he still had the confidence to fight with Wu Ying, but until today, seeing her punch shattering the mountain, Ling Tiansu clearly knew the gap between the two.

If the identity of the son of the world is exposed and the skin of the face is torn, don't say that he will grab this live antidote and go back to save the light clothes, I am afraid that even he will have to be here.

Full of calculations, thinking about this topic and excuses, Ling Tiansu's eyes flashed, but he saw the precious snow-white carpet.

Wu Ying's pale and icy feet were covered with slush stains, and her jade-like toes were frozen and curled up, and the faint green tendons between the frost-white skin were clearly visible, like blue cracks on porcelain jade.

Is she bootless or socks?

The calculations and thoughts in her heart suddenly swept away, Ling Tiansu slowly frowned, pulled Wu Ying over and forced her to sit on the bed.

Even he didn't realize that his actions were actually a bit strong.

Even more aware that this prince of Wu Ying, who was known as the god of killing in Kyushu, was obedient, and obediently sat on the bed according to his strength, sitting side by side with him.

Ling Tiansu said: "I didn't wear boots." ”

Wu Ying: "Hmm......"

"Stained with slush. ”

"Hmm......"

Ling Tiansu sighed lightly, turned over and got out of bed, and gently wiped the slush stains on her feet with the palm of her hand.

When he looked down, he didn't see Wu Ying's panicked eyes, like a frightened deer.

When he wiped it clean and raised his head, Wu Ying said on his face that he would accept it, and he collapsed tightly, looking ruthless, and he looked like I was the prince of the killing god Wu Ying.

Ling Tiansu looked at the stains on his palm, and his eyes showed a faint doubt.

But soon, he put away the doubts in his eyes and remembered all the tricks that Rong Xiu had taught him before coming to the Yue Palace.

Although it is ashamed to use such a tactic against a man, it seems that the atmosphere is good at the moment.

Rong Xiu said that if you want to get the pity of men, you must learn to pretend to be weak and beg for pity, and you must also learn to lick people and get tired, how strong you are on the battlefield, and how sticky you must be when you are here after the fact.

This is the contrast, which can poke people's hearts the most.

As a man, Ling Tiansu certainly knew how deadly this so-called contrast was, and he had a deep understanding of it in Phoenix.

It's just that it's a little difficult to let him do it now.

Even if there are many sleepy men, in such a situation now, you can only bite the bullet and welcome men.

He can't get tired of people, but when it comes to licking people, that's really the innate talent of their fox family.

Ling Tiansu really couldn't learn the words, and after the delicate ladies in the book were rescued by the heroic boy, they said shyly that the grace of saving their lives could not be repaid, and they could only use their bloody words to promise each other.

He held up Wu Ying's injured palm, rubbed his cheek against the back of her hand, and did not deliberately release the magic technique, but said calmly: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, your hands are really cold." ”

The cold fingers froze silently, Wu Ying seemed to be stunned, and it seemed to be incredulous, and his eyes were wonderful.

However, without waiting for Wu Ying to react, Ling Tiansu's cheek rubbed lightly on the back of her hand, turning her palm over and facing her with the palm of the bright red knife.

The blood-stained handsome face looked a little sincere and gentle in the warm light of the candle flame.

He suddenly lowered his head, stretched out his warm and moist tongue under Wu Ying's slowly widening eyes, and gently licked it in her cold, broken and bleeding palm.

The temperature of his breath was not scorching, but at this moment, Wu Ying's palm seemed to hold a red-hot carbon.

Scorching, piping hot.

The faint medicinal fragrance seemed to be a little stronger, and the wound he licked was actually healing shallowly, and after a while, the blood line disappeared, and the palm was distinct.

Ling Tiansu maintained the posture of holding her slender wrist, and the corners of her lips were still stained with this red, like the traces of juice left over from the freshly eaten plump fruit.

He looked at Wu Ying and chuckled: "I don't need medicine to heal my wounds, I can heal my injuries by myself, or I can ......"

A pair of fox eyes seemed to be blooming with some kind of strange light, which immediately hooked all of Wu Ying's sight, and the surrounding scenery became blurry and invisible, and in the whole world, only those eyes remained.

"It is okay to treat the injuries of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, so His Royal Highness ...... Do you want me?"

Where can you not be!

She has been thirsty for 10,000 years!

She has been hungry for 10,000 years!

She begged for 10,000 years!

How can he not send it to the door today!!

Except for him, he has never felt that anything in the world is so sweet and delicious.

He didn't know how dangerous his words were at the moment, and any closer point would be enough for the volcanic eruption that had been carved in her body for 10,000 years.

It's so good to die, this stinky fox who doesn't know what to do, even more and more, leaned closer to look at her with such innocent eyes, and said, "I'm thirsty." ”

Wu Ying stiffened, and a layer of red blood creeping up in his eyes that he tried to restrain himself pushed him away a little, and then calmly and calmly, his aura was as strong as ever, and he turned around to pour tea.

But Ling Tiansu saw that when this guy walked over to pour tea, he actually had the same hands and feet.

When he came over with tea, he turned around again.

Ling Tiansu drank the hot tea from the prince of the enemy country, although this trip was like walking on the tip of a knife, and at this moment he was seriously injured, if his identity was exposed, he would definitely die silently.

He could feel what kind of terrifying power Wu Ying's body contained in his body that seemed to be at the peak of the Eternal Shadow Realm, which was enough to kill the gods.

Although he had doubts in his heart about what this deteriorating power beyond the Seven Realms was, he faintly felt that if the Wind God Shijin did not leave at that time, it was very likely that he would sleep here for a long time.

Even though Ling Tiansu also had the means to stay in Shijin, this method could only be used once in a short period of time, and he was not confident that the Star Soul Light Blade taken from the Demon Soul Star Palace could completely take Wu Ying's life.

At this moment, only listening to Rong Xiu's words and suppressing Wu Ying with Devil May Cry General Grass is the safest move.

Moisten your throat with hot tea and swallow.

Ling Tiansu covered her lips and coughed twice, her eyes flowed, looking at Wu Ying's layer of black intent that gradually spread, densely packed with curses from hell, making her pale and handsome face a little evil.

Even though he had seen the Gods and Demons Time Scroll with his own eyes, he had never recognized these words, but silently remembered the appearance of those black words in his heart.

The bright lights are clear, and the cuffs of the robe are full of noble light.

Noticing Ling Tiansu's gaze, Wu Ying's pupils shrank, turned Ling Tiansu's gaze sideways, turned his head and said, "If you have any needs, just shake the golden bell in front of the bed, yes."

There are ministers who come to serve, and there should always be an explanation for today's events, so I will ...... first."

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, are you thirsty?" Without waiting for Wu Ying to speak, Ling Tiansu suddenly spoke.

Wu Ying raised his head in surprise and looked at the tea smoke curling in the celadon cup in Ling Tiansu's hand, enveloping his face, making those inky black eyes blurry and a little elusive.

She was so stunned for a moment that she forgot to leave to avoid his judgmental gaze.

Wu Ying coughed lowly, his throat was very dry, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his throat, but he couldn't help but say, "I'm not thirsty." ”

In the middle of the night, the moon is on the top, the cicadas are singing silently, and the screen of the blue bird is reflected by the flowers and candles.

Ling Tiansu didn't speak, just looked at her quietly and directly, and the color in her eyes did not fade.

The strange thing is that in such an atmosphere, the face that was deliberately groomed and delicate was not feminine, and the narrow fox eyes exuded a little aggressive light.

He was half a head taller than Wu Ying, lowered his body slightly, and approached her a few points, the star sand in the center of his eyebrows flashed with a faint crimson starlight.

Now the "Mandarin Duck Double Night" practiced by Ling Tiansu has long been incompatible.

Under the evolution of the Eight Gods Tiansha, it has already advanced to a spiritual level exercise, which is one level higher than the Haotian Heart Sutra that Zhiling Tiansu is currently practicing.

The deliberately performed charm technique, without even pouring too much Yuan Force, captured Wu Ying's soul.

Ling Tiansu looked at Wu Ying, who looked like a frozen quail and didn't move, and said in his heart when did this charm become so ungodly.

I thought that with Wu Ying's cultivation as my mind, I was afraid that it would take a lot of effort.

This is much easier than capturing that lewd Nanhe Twins.

Or is it that Rong Xiu's disguise technique has reached such a high level that it is so loved by Wu Ying.

After a long time, no one spoke, and the hot tea in his palm became warm and cold, and Ling Tiansu slowly repeated: "Are you thirsty?"

Wu Ying's eyes struggled for a long time, and said, "I'm not thirsty, but I'm a little thirsty now." ”

Ling Tiansu raised the cup in his hand, leaned on the wall of the bed with great interest, and said, "But the tea is already cold, does Your Highness need me to warm the tea for you." ”

This is purely a superfluous nonsense, if this is said by the little demon girl Su Xie soft and glutinous, it is naturally not nonsense, but a little charming and ambiguous.

But Ling Tiansu couldn't learn Su Xie's ways, and he was very distracted when he spoke, and he couldn't see half of his sincerity.

And the tea in the pot is warmed by furnace carbon, so naturally there is no need for him to do it.

Wu Ying couldn't grasp Ling Tiansu's thoughts for a while, her dark blood pupils flickered, and she said, "Don't bother, I can ...... myself"

But Ling Tiansu didn't think about doing it.

Just move your mouth.

Raise a glass and drink tea.

But he doesn't swallow it.

Throwing the empty lamp into the soft carpet, Ling Tiansu suddenly made a move, supported Wu Ying's long and delicate neck, and gently wrapped it in front of him.

The four eyes suddenly met each other.

Wu Ying's blood pupils suddenly widened, and her eyes, which were as deep as a sea of blood, were deep and deep, and it was difficult to reflect the beautiful scenery of all things in the world.

She held her breath for a moment.

Only Ling Tiansu, her warm and humid breath fluttered slightly, hitting her slightly chapped lips, with a hint of shaking.

He slowly approached, so close that the cool tea at the corner of his lips was clearly visible.