There was a hint of tiredness in his cold eyebrows, and he felt very tired because he had been forcibly woken up from the Night King's protection mechanism, which was a retrograde movement using spiritual power.

Although it is in a state of attenuating spiritual power, it can also turn its hands into clouds and cover its hands into rain, and a single hand swing is enough to make [Closed] retreat.

The cold aura brought by Lord Night was enough to make the temperature around him drop instantly, as if it was close to freezing, and even the blood could coagulate.

The [Closure], which was still domineering just now, is now driving his spirit body for a long time, falling to the ground, vomiting out a mouthful of blood.

The broken enchantment connected her spiritual power circuit, and if the enchantment was broken, it would also hurt her inside, and it would be difficult to recover for a long time.

Fortunately, ordinary people can't break this barrier.

Except for Lord Night.

The Night King's spiritual power is best at devouring and incinerating, which can incinerate everything in the world, not to mention this ordinary enchantment.

It's just a little harder than a normal enchantment.

Han Xiaoxi clinged to Xuan Mo's shoulder, letting him hold her like this, and now she didn't have much strength to struggle, so she could only rely on him.

He pressed Han Xiaoxi's little brain melon on his shoulder, preventing her from facing such a bloody scene directly.

[Closed] also knew that he was about to fall, so he showed the appearance of dying generously.

Xuan Mo condensed the cold hellfire in the palm of his hand, and quickly swept towards the [closed] body, only to find that ......

[Closed] stood in front of him, Qi Ya, who was still breathing and was seriously injured, used up his last spiritual power, and even sacrificed his killer weapon.

She had already accumulated a lot of soul fragments in her hands as a compensatory consumption, buying that little time to help [Seal] be absorbed back into her body and escape from this place.

Even though Qi Ya can't win against the Night King, she still has the ability to escape.

was already good at agile body movement, but in the blink of an eye, he disappeared in front of Han Xiaoxi and Xuan Mo.

Han Xiaoxi noticed the disappearance of the spiritual power, so he raised his head and looked at the Lord Night King he was leaning on, his familiar eyebrows revealing a slight sense of reproach.

She didn't know what mistake she had made, and she would be scrutinized like this by Xuan Mo.

"The ......"

She also wanted to preemptively explain something that was not there, trying to escape Xuan Mo's accusation, but he didn't let Han Xiaoxi's little brain look at it at all, and directly used his slender fingers to tightly control Han Xiaoxi's jaw.

"Don't you know what's wrong with you?"

Xuan Mo had just woken up, and he questioned Han Xiaoxi in every possible way, this temperament can be regarded as elusive.

Han Xiaoxi and Xuan Mo have known each other for so long, but they still can't guess what Xuan Mo means, and they have been inking for a long time, and they haven't come up with a guess for a long time.

"Where...... Wrong...... I ......"

Han Xiaoxi thought about it before and after, she never figured out what she was wrong, she still had some pain in her body now, how could she think so much like this.

"Who allowed you to put your safety at risk?"

Xuan Mo put his thin lips to the side of Han Xiaoxi's cheek, the little man who had been thinking about it day and night was finally held tightly in his arms, if he could have woken up earlier, Han Xiaoxi would not have been injured.

He nervously groped with his hand little by little, trying to confirm Han Xiaoxi's wound, which was under the side of his chest, and it was a little ambiguous to the touch.

Xuan Mo fumbled, Han Xiaoxi hurriedly wanted to wave her hand, but this wave of her hand was to release her fixed arm and almost fall to the ground, but Xuan Mo helped her control her balance steadily.

After all, he was still so domineering, he touched her wound directly with his hand, and then summoned the Night King's exclusive spirit through his clothes, giving birth to that spirit to help the wound heal.

The somewhat hot palm, with a scorching temperature, made Han Xiaoxi so nervous that he couldn't breathe, and all his attention was connected to it......

Feel her breath and breath, fit and relax with the Night King's palm, and repeat the cycle.

When the boiling minute and second were over, Han Xiaoxi raised his red face, and then realized that Xuan Mo's gaze was well understood, and it seemed that he couldn't wait to swallow this dessert directly.

In those dark eyes, there was a hint of longing, Han Xiaoxi actually felt that she was wrong, she comforted herself and deceived herself.

Pretend you don't care at all.

Then he said.

"I'm better, let me down, I'll go find the seeds myself. ”

The two have been married for a while, and she is still full of satisfaction and wants to do something for herself.

Is it true that you don't take him seriously?

Han Xiaoxi struggled a few times, but Xuanmo didn't want to let go, and controlled Han Xiaoxi in his arms as if he was bound, unable to move his body at all.

"What did you say?"

His expression instantly changed from soft to serious, and Han Xiaoxi didn't know what kind of mine he had stepped on, and his face was surprised.

"Huh...... I didn't have ......"

She didn't know what she had done wrong, so she could only argue and say that she didn't.

"There's nothing you don't have, I think you're undertrained. ”

Xuan Mo didn't say the reason, but licked his lower lip with the tip of his sensual tongue, and he was about to kiss the red lip immediately.

At this moment, the Mountain Spirit Grass, which was still sitting on the Night King's collar, made a coughing sound.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

She was a little cold because of that cup of tea before, and she really didn't mean to make this sound to block the intimate contact between the two.

She waved her hand embarrassedly, signaling to them that they could continue.

"You guys just keep going, when I don't exist, I'm just ...... Some of them suffer from the wind chill and can't help coughing. ”

Shan Lingcao said, and hurriedly hid behind Xuan Mo's collar, for fear that Lord Night King would condemn herself, Han Xiaoxi was a tigress, she was bold, and she was not afraid.

But this Night King is an invincible god, and she is not so bold that even the Night King dares to offend.

"No, no, no......"

Han Xiaoxi followed the words of the mountain spirit grass and wanted to continue to escape control, but the Night King completely ignored the mountain spirit grass watching, and kissed it so domineeringly.

The meaning of possession really couldn't be more clear.

He chuckled, then stepped back and put Han Xiaoxi's feet on the ground, but he still thoughtfully supported Han Xiaoxi.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the seeds. ”

When Han Xiaoxi heard this, she kept following the Night King, and the two of them interlocked their fingers, the Night King in front and her behind, nervously looking at the back of the Night King in front of her.

Wei'an's tall body with that flowing warm love made her face crimson, and she didn't retreat from that temperature.

"Tut-tut......" The mountain spirit grass suddenly slipped down from Xuan Mo's body, and then explained in a low voice.

"You guys just show your affection slowly, I won't eat dog food with me, dusk is still around here, I'll go find him." ”

Shan Lingcao waved his small fingers, and then said goodbye to Han Xiaoxi.

This ......

Even the light bulb disappeared with difficulty.

Now it's not just Han Xiaoxi and Lord Night King, the two of them are going to look for seeds together, can't they do whatever they want on the road here?!

Han Xiaoxi's breathing was a little difficult, for some reason, he should have been focusing on the wound now, but there was always an unbearable hot flowing in his body.

She also seemed to feel the Night King's breathing increase, how could he be at such a juncture when he was usually a quiet person......

When she looked up again, she found that the Night King, who had just been walking all the way in front of her without looking back, stopped in front of her, and she almost bumped into the Night King.

"You...... Hey......"

Han Xiaoxi wanted to ask something, and then, he was wrapped in all the remaining words by the thin lips, and he couldn't say half a word.

Even the breath was swallowed instantly, and this kiss carried the heat of the dry fire, but also had a long-lost warmth and love.

The Night King did not restrain his emotions any longer, but took possession of her again with that rough action through this long-lost kiss.

It's dark enough and secluded enough that no one will come.

"Don't you want to ......"

Han Xiaoxi sensed the aura of danger, but in this grove, if she struggled loudly, wouldn't it be even more attractive, and under the control of such logic, she had to silence herself.

Finding that Han Xiaoxi didn't make a sound, the Night King leaned over and whispered in her ear.

"You'd better ...... It's bearable. ”

He is really here, using the earth as a bed and the sky as a quilt, and will be injured Han Xiaoxi......

Therefore, when she got to Zi'er, it was already Xuan Mo holding Han Xiaoxi, and she was sleeping sweetly in the arms of the Night King.

"What's going on?"

Seed was busy decocting the medicine, but when she stood up, she saw another uninvited guest, and at the end of the day, both of them were injured.

Fortunately, the injuries are not serious, and they can recover in time.

And......

How did the Night King wake up?!

The mountain spirit grass succeeded?!

Seed looked at the Night King, and had a lot of questions in his heart, but for the doctor, the first thing to bear the brunt of is to take care of the patient, and without saying a word, Seed stood up.

After a closer look, I found that Han Xiaoxi's body was covered with the clothes of Lord Night King, how could this ......

When you were fighting, you changed your clothes by the way?!

Zi'er guessed in her heart, and suddenly understood this adult thing, with a smile on her lips.

"What are you laughing at?"

Xuan Mo protected Han Xiaoxi's ears with his hand and whispered, for fear that Han Xiaoxi would hear it.

"You just woke up, you can't restrain yourself like this, you won't really ask for her outside......"

If the seed can think of a scene where he is not clothed, he can only think of that one.

"Why, I didn't. ”

The Night King also sometimes opens his eyes and tells nonsense, which is really surprising.

The seed didn't pierce it, turned Han Xiaoxi to the bed where it was placed, carefully covered the quilt, lifted the corner of the clothes, and carefully treated the wound.

"Is the injury serious?" the Night King only then remembered to ask the wound, was it a little late?